The national school idol is a girl

Only then did Li Mengran realize that the girl's voice had changed. It was no longer weak, but cold and sinister, like a handsome devil who finally showed his face.

The higher the position, the more afraid of death.

The man looked sideways at the glass bottle that was close to him, his face turned pale with fright, and his lips were trembling: "I, I won't shout."

"Open the door for me."

Li Mengran didn't know that those three words were meant for him at first.

Knowing that the girl sighed softly: "Miss Li."

Li Mengran came back to his senses and looked at the girl's back.

The girl didn't look back, but her voice became much softer: "Do you still have the strength to move?"

"Well!" Li Mengran saw that the man lying on the ground over there seemed to be about to wake up. He immediately stood up and fiddled with the door lock again and again with his fingers, hoping that he could move faster and faster. .

There was a click.

The door finally opened.

Li Mengran turned around and looked at the person standing against the backlight with shining eyes.

The girl didn't raise her eyes, she just said: "You go out first, someone will come to rescue you, you will be fine."

"What about you?" Li Mengran's heart was still trembling. .

The girl's voice was very light: "I will cut off the queen."

Li Mengran had no choice but to nod, but as soon as she stepped out of the wooden door, there was a click behind her.

Why?

At this time, Yang Ming, who was standing at the other end of the corridor, was still smoking happily.

Huang Aihua came over with great momentum.

Yang Ming took a puff of cigarette and was about to stop him.

Huang Aihua continued to move forward.

Yang Ming spoke: "I'm warning you, the person inside is our President Jiang, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the people around Huang Aihua held him down. .

Yang Ming was dumbfounded with a cigarette in his mouth. Does anyone really dare to interfere with Mr. Jiang's affairs? Now they were finished.

What surprised him the most was that Li Mengran ran over with tears in his eyes: "Hurry up, she is still in there, that girl is still in there!"

Huang Aihua and Fatty looked at each other and motioned to the manager next to him to open the door quickly.

"This, this is locked!"

The manager was sweating profusely.

Huang Aihua couldn't care less: "Kick the door!"

Bang, just hear a clang!

The door opened.

There's a light on inside.

But under the light, the boss of the Jiang Group lost his amiability in front of others, and instead looked embarrassed, tied to a chair.