The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 377 The Disturbance of the Birthday Party (4)

"Miss Fantamarin, are you... are you okay?" Du Liangchen asked in astonishment.

Fan Tamarin's complexion looked very bad, and the eyes that looked at him seemed very unfriendly.

"Don't you think I look familiar?" Fan Ji stood up from the stone bench, "Does my face remind Miss Du of anyone?"

The charming and charming face rushed towards her with a sharp breath, and the eyes of the Fantamarin became sharper for no reason, cutting Du Liangchen's face like a biting north wind...

"Miss Fan... Fan Tamarin, do you have some... misunderstanding?" Du Liangchen was a little slurred.

Her intuition had already told her that Fan Tamarin was after her, but it was the first time they met, when did they offend her?

"Misunderstanding?" Fan Tamarin's sarcastic smile distorted that charming face, "My sister's bright future in the film and television industry was ruined in your hands. Is this a misunderstanding? Or is my sister's life ruined in your hands?" Is it a misunderstanding?!"

Apparently Du Liangchen's ignorance made Fanji very angry, and felt a little approaching.

Du Liangchen froze in place and couldn't move.

The buzzing in my head is full of messy voices...

who is she?Who is her sister?

What film industry?

What's the mess? ...

"It seems that Ms. Du is really not doing well!" Gritting her teeth, Fan Xi pulled out the exquisite handbag on her wrist——

slap-

A magazine was thrown on the white marble table in front of her.

The cover of the magazine stabbed Du Liangchen in the eye...

The woman on the cover of the magazine was charming and charming. Du Liangchen raised his head in surprise to look at the marmoset in front of him.

like.It really seems...

Especially the nose, the chin...

Her sister is Zhao...Zhao Bier?

So she...

"Shouldn't it be time to think of something now?" Seeing Du Liangchen's shock, the fan marmoset began to ask again, with a piercingly cold voice, which made Du Liangchen feel his heart whizzing.

"I...I...your sister...I didn't mean it." Du Liangchen wanted to say something about Zhao Bier, she didn't know what was going on, but the opening of her mouth turned into an apology...

"You vicious woman." Hearing Du Liangchen's apology, the fan marmoset obviously couldn't control his emotions.

"Miss Fan Tamarin, you... calm down." Du Liangchen began to back away, Fan Tamarin gave her a particularly heavy sense of emotional oppression.

"I want to avenge my sister." Vincent gritted his teeth, and took out his weapon from the pouch...

The bright liquid flowed in the needle tube, and Du Liangchen began to shrink back again.

She knew that she would have retribution... for killing so many people...

There really will be retribution.

The slender fingers were holding the needle, and with a slight force, the scorching liquid could almost gush out onto her skin on the table.

"Miss Fanji, please... calm down." Du Liangchen began to stutter, unable to speak, and even dared not speak, let alone move.

She was afraid that her every move could easily anger Fan Zhi.The consequences are simply unimaginable...

"Vicious woman! Go to hell!" The fingers stared at the needle crazily, and the liquid gushed out——

Du Liangchen closed his eyes with a swipe.

Raise your arms to cover your face...

"Be careful." A tall figure suddenly hugged her waist.The line of sight is blocked——

嗞嗞————

The sound and smell of skin burning instantly covered the scent of grass on Joan's body.

A good-looking face was distorted due to the pain, but his hands were tightly hugging Du Liangchen and refused to let go.

"Brother Qiao An—" Fan Tamarin was stunned.

Watching all the sulfuric acid in the needle spout onto Joan's neck...

The difference in height made Du Liangchen's face just reach the height of Qiao An's neck...

(End of this chapter)