Jiang Wan woke up to find herself transmigrated into an old-fashioned overbearing CEO novel she had read before.
The original host in the book was an eighteenth-tier celebrity in the entertai...
Where has Jiang Wan, such a big person, gone?
It was tied tightly just now. How come it disappeared after he just took a nap?
Isn't this Jiang Wan who's missing? That's his life!
He was about to call for help when the door suddenly creaked open.
Jiang Wan looked at Boss Yan, whose face was grim, and scratched his head in embarrassment:
"Oops, I accidentally woke you up, didn't I?"
Boss Yan suppressed his anger, fearing that he might break Jiang Wan's neck if he lost control.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Wan seemed not to notice the anger in Boss Yan's words, and spoke in a relaxed tone:
"Ah, I need to go to the bathroom. I'm a sleeper. I can't sleep without going to the bathroom before going to bed. I also have to wash and brush my teeth, otherwise I'll get cavities."
The veins on Boss Yan's forehead were throbbing.
What a sleeping body, what a cavity!
Are you taking me for a fool?
Boss Yan couldn't help himself and grabbed Jiang Wan's slender neck, gritting his teeth.
"You are really amazing. You can run in front of me."
Jiang Wan's face flushed red from holding back her anger, and she managed to utter a few words with great difficulty:
“I didn’t run away either…”
Boss Yan acts like a madman. How many of these desperate criminals are mentally healthy?
This woman is really good-looking... It must feel great to crush her to death with your own hands...
Jiang Wan felt that the oxygen in his chest was getting less and less, his strength was getting stronger and stronger, and even stars appeared in front of his eyes!
She can't die! She absolutely can't die here!
Jiang Wan raised her knee with great effort and slammed it towards Boss Yan's crotch. Suddenly, the iron gate opened and several people rushed into the cell!
Before Jiang Wan could bump into him, Boss Yan was grabbed by someone and thrown to the ground like a dead dog.
Jiang Wan slid down the wall, breathing heavily. There was a palm mark on her fair and slender neck, which looked shocking.
She still underestimated this place. Everyone here could easily take her life.
The desire to survive made her cheer up. The pain in her neck was very real. She was about to look up to see who saved her when she saw a pair of leather shoes appear in front of her.
It was meticulous and spotless, so clean that it could even reflect Jiang Wan's disheveled appearance.
She raised her head with great effort. The man was looking down at her, his eyes were emotionless and as cold as a ghost.
He was a man, thin and pale. Jiang Wan thought he looked like a tuberculosis patient.
He squatted down and raised Jiang Wan's chin with interest:
"Are you Jiang Wan, the person Qi'an cares about the most?"
Jiang Wan looked confused:
"Ah, I'm not, I'm Jiang Zao."
The corners of his mouth curled up, a playful look flashed in his eyes, and he clapped his hands:
"If not, then kill him."
Jiang Wan:! ! !
Why don't you play by the rules?
"Don't worry, I'm Jiang Wan, really!"
The man ignored him and kicked Boss Yan, who looked like a dead dog.
Boss Yan slowly woke up, and when he saw the person coming, he felt a chill running down his spine!
Kneeling at the feet of the King of Hell:
"Boss...Boss, please spare me! This woman was so infuriating that I attacked her!"
"explain."
Boss Yan kowtowed and recounted his experiences of the day.
The King of Hell nodded to indicate that he understood.
Just when Boss Yan thought he had saved his life, the King of Hell waved his hand:
"Go make rations for my babies,"
"Boss...Boss, please don't do that. Considering that I have followed you for so long..."
Boss Yan's defense was instantly broken, he collapsed and kowtowed, his forehead was covered in blood and flesh, and Jiang Wan was terrified to see this.
Soon, Boss Yan was dragged away, and his screams could be heard throughout the village.
The King of Hell looked back at Jiang Wan. Her face was pale and terrified, and she looked fragile and shaky.
His mood improved. He loved seeing his prey look frightened.
The more beautiful it is, the more he wants to destroy it.
He is a complete pervert who loves to destroy beautiful things.
What a pity, this woman is still useful.
"I don't like disobedient girls, and you are not very obedient."
There was fear in Jiang Wan's eyes. Although she knew that she was still useful and her life was not in danger at the moment, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
The King of Hell looked young, but he gave off a very dangerous vibe. He narrowed his eyes.
"Disobedient girls should be punished so they learn their lesson."
He raised his hand, and a man walked out of the team. He had a long scar on his face and looked very scary.
"Go teach her how to be an obedient girl."
Scarface had an expressionless face and walked towards Jiang Wan step by step.
Jiang Wan felt a sense of crisis and stood up by holding the wall.
Scarface was full of oppression, and Jiang Wan's desire to survive gradually increased.
The scarred man raised his fist high up and smashed it down towards Jiang Wan's face with the sound of wind!
If it hits him, I'm afraid half of his face will be smashed!
Jiang Wan avoided his attack, ducked down, and moved along the wall to escape his attack range.
The scarred man's attacks were methodical. Jiang Wan dodged while observing carefully, subconsciously imitating his moves.
His attacks were fast and fierce, and Jiang Wan was scratched by him several times. Although she did not suffer any fatal injuries, she was bruised.
Jiang Wan focused on his punches and kicks. The punches were fast and fierce, but vague and lacked stability.
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