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Chapter 4 Counterattack
After hanging up with Jiang Man, Song Anhao changed into the clean clothes brought by Ji Shao and returned to Room 3802.

She fled in a hurry at that time, the door was ajar and not closed tightly, so she went in easily.

As expected, Mr. Li kept her leaving posture, still in a coma, tied up and thrown on the bed.

Song Anhao turned off all the lights in the room, then opened the door ajar, hid aside with an ashtray, and waited for Jiang Man's arrival.

In less than 10 minutes, she heard the sound of high heels stepping on the ground outside the door.

A cold light flashed across Song Anhao's eyes.

Coming so fast, it seems that Jiang Man and Shen Haoze were also in this hotel just now.

Ah……

Throwing her to the old and ugly President Li in exchange for benefits, they are having a good time in another room.

What a shameless couple.

Jiang Man came to the door of 3802 and was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was ajar. He didn't think much about it. He just thought that Mr. Li had fallen asleep and Song Anhao ran away and forgot to close the door in a hurry, and Song Anhao hid in the room and dared not see him. I didn't realize that the door was not closed tightly.

She gently opened the door and called Song Anhao in a low voice: "Xiao Hao, I'm here, are you inside?"

There is no sound inside.

Jiang Man walked in, closed the door behind his back, and was fumbling to turn on the light.

Suddenly, a dull pain came from the back of her head. Before she could react, she fell to the ground and passed out.

With a sound of 'click...', the lights in the room turned on.

Song Anhao threw away the ashtray in his hand with a blank expression, pulled Jiang Man up from the ground with all his strength, and half-dragged and half-dragged her to the bed, and stripped off her clothes all clean.

Skin hidden under clothing is quickly exposed to the air.

Looking at the blue and purple traces left by love, Song Anhao's eyes turned red, and boundless hatred overwhelmed her, gnawing at her heart bit by bit.

How much she trusted this best friend in the past, now she hates her so much.

She trampled her trust and life under her feet and trampled hard.

She really wanted to kill her right away.

But now is not the time.

She wants to torture her little by little, making her life worse than death.

Song Anhao closed his eyes, took deep breaths repeatedly, and after adjusting his mentality, he quickly untied the rope on Mr. Li's body, took off Mr. Li's clothes, turned him over, and pressed him on Jiang Man, posing in a very bold pose. posture.

When everything was ready, Song Anhao took out her mobile phone and took a lot of photos with a "Ka Ka Ka...".

Looking at the large-scale ** in the mobile phone, Song Anhao was particularly puzzled. After thinking for a while, he woke up Mr. Li with water. Before Mr. Li was fully awake, he immediately turned off the lights in the room and hid in the closet.

Not long after, imaginative voices and Jiang Man's frightened screams sounded in the room.

"Don't...I'm not Song Anhao, please let me go..."

"Whether you are Song Anhao or not, since you are in my bed, don't even think about running away..."

Jiang Man was furious, struggling and scolding: "You bastard, let me go quickly, or I will be rude to you."

Mr. Li threatened: "Shen Haoze doesn't want business anymore? If you don't understand my anger today, I will immediately cancel the cooperation with him tomorrow."

All Jiang Man's actions stopped abruptly, and Mr. Li took the opportunity to invade.

"Well……"

Jiang Man grasped the quilt firmly with both hands, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, she was overwhelmed by the sense of humiliation, but she could do nothing but let Mr. Li do whatever he wanted on her body.

Brother Hao Ze must not know what happened tonight.

As long as he can endure tonight, Brother Hao Ze will be able to gain a firm foothold in the Shen Group.

For Brother Hao Ze, she is willing to give everything.

Song Anhao stretched out his mobile phone and took pictures of all this. When the two of them were entangled in the dark and didn't know what night it was, he pushed open the cabinet door and lay down on the ground, and crawled out without a sound.

This night, Song An had a good sleep.

(End of this chapter)