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Chapter 422

I was lazy to socialize and just wanted to eat quietly by myself. But when I was fucked by this inexplicable woman, I became a mouse that everyone called to beat me...

"You said I touched you? Which hand did you use?" Chen Yan asked suddenly.

"You touched your right hand with your right hand!" the woman shouted.

"Right hand, is that true?"

Chen Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman with a fierce attack.

The next moment, the woman screamed.

“Ahhhh——”

Her right chest was inexplicably tightened and deformed.

Some people can see it for no reason.

Some experts showed shocked expressions.

"Release internal strength outside?"

"He is a master!"

Chen Yan's voice sounded again: "Can you tell the truth now?"

Unexpectedly, the woman was quite stubborn and shouted loudly: "It's you, it's you, I'm telling the truth!"

"puff--"

Chen Yan tried his hand hard again.

The woman's almost half-exposed chest burst into blood, and a transparent object stained with blood popped out.

This made many people present stunned.

"Damn, what's falling out?"

"Idiot, it's silicone!"

"It's quite big!"

The woman almost fainted from the pain.

Several security guards wanted to step forward to stop him, but at this time, Chen Yan raised his hand in an empty space, and the woman's whole body was lifted up, her feet were hanging in the air, as if there was an invisible rope, hanging her in the air.

If Chen Yan had just squeezed the woman's prosthesis, some people wouldn't be able to see it.

But now this kind of picture that violates the gravity of the earth is even more intuitive and terrifying.

The security guards took a step forward and quickly took three steps back, looking horrified.

"Wow, is my uncle a master?"

"But even a master can't do this, right?"

Wang Siyu was so beautiful that she was almost dancing.

She also believed that Chen Yan could not touch that woman.

At this time, Chen Yan was really angry and had a bad temper.

This is intentionally to destroy his reputation!

"Since you don't want to say death, then go and die!" Chen Yan's cold voice seemed to come from Jiuyou Hell.

"Plop!"

At this moment, the woman next to her suddenly knelt down and said loudly: "I said, I said, please, let my daughter go."

Wang Hongluan was stunned: "Are you mother and daughter?"

The woman nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, my daughter is an internet celebrity model. A gentleman promised to give us 500,000 yuan to deliberately frame your husband! We... we didn't mean it, we were just... kidding!"

"Just kidding?"

Wang Hongluan slapped the woman directly on the face, "My Wang Hongluan's reputation, my Wang family's reputation, and the reputation of Longya, are you able to joke about? Say, who is the person who instructs you?"

The woman looked at her daughter and found that her legs were kicking and her eyes turned pale. She seemed to be dying. She quickly said, "He is a friend of my daughter, with her surname Song."

Wang Siyu shouted: "Is it Song Qing?"

The woman nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, it's called Song Qing."

Song Qing, who had originally wanted to watch a good show in the crowd, knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly slipped out the door.

But as soon as I arrived at the door, I met an extremely cold and beautiful woman who kicked him in.

"With my Luo family's territory, you dare to use such despicable means to frame my VIP. You don't know how to write the word "death", right?"
Chapter completed!
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