CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

4Boss Hong wasn't prepared for this. He didn't expect Han Zhiyu, who looked gentle and weak, to hit him. He was slapped hard.    3

    

Boss Hong's eyes showed a fierce look. He pushed Han Zhiyu hard to the ground and said fiercely, "You bitch, how dare you hit me?!"    

    

With a bang, Han Zhiyu covered her stomach with her hands to cushion the pain. She rubbed her skin and felt pain and pain.    

    

But now, she could no longer care about the pain. What should she do in the face of a group of evil and perverted bandits? What should she do?    

    

Han Zhiyu only felt the panic in her body getting stronger and stronger. Facing these three devil-like men, how could she escape?    

    

"Don't come over!" Han Zhiyu struggled to stand up and said with a trembling voice.    

    

"Little girl, I advise you to be obedient and suffer less!" Boss Hong gave his two subordinates a look.    

    

The two subordinates immediately understood and approached Han Zhiyu. The thin and short man grabbed Han Zhiyu's arm and raised her hand above his head, not letting her move.    

    

The other subordinate took a camera from the side and turned on the camera to take pictures of Han Zhiyu.    

    

Han Zhiyu sucked in a breath of cold air. Heavens, not only were they violent, they even wanted to take pictures of her!    

    

"Wouldn't it be fine as long as you were obedient?" Boss Hong looked at the frightened expression on Han Zhiyu's face with satisfaction and started to stretch out his hand to undo the belt on his waist.    

    

Han Zhiyu's body stiffened as she tightly bit her lips. In this kind of situation, there was no one in the park. It was impossible for her to call for help. Her only hope was to rely on herself!    

    

Boss Hong cursed and cursed as he forced Han Zhiyu to stick close to him. Then he breathed heavily and reached out to pull Han Zhiyu's skirt. The strong smell on his body made Han Zhiyu feel like she was going to vomit.    

    

She took a deep breath. Han Zhiyu stared at the man in front of her. It was at this moment!    

    

Han Zhiyu understood that she only had one chance! She must catch him by surprise and hit him with one move. Otherwise, she might really die today!    

    

Therefore, while Boss Hong was close to her and wanted to lower his head to kiss her, at that moment, Han Zhiyu used all the strength in her body and lifted her leg to kick at Boss Hong's crotch!    

    

"Ah!" With a scream, Boss Hong's face, which had turned red due to lust, suddenly turned pale. He fell to the ground, curled up his body, and covered his crotch with both hands.    

    

"Boss, boss, what happened to you?"    

    

"You bitch! How dare you kick me! Ouch! Boss Hong rolled on the ground in pain.    

    

His two subordinates saw what happened and quickly let go of Han Zhiyu. They threw down the camera and squatted down to check Boss Hong's injuries. Han Zhiyu took advantage of the only chance to escape and ran towards the road she came from.    

    

At this moment, Boss Hong roared angrily, "Don't let that bitch escape! Capture her for me!"    

    

"Bitch! You dare to run?" A subordinate immediately ran forward after receiving the order and caught Han Zhiyu in two or three steps. "Boss Hong, caught. . . "    

    

Han Zhiyu suddenly lowered her head and fiercely bit down on the arm that was grabbing her. "You guys let go of me!"    

    

"Bitch!" Boss Hong recovered his strength and gave Han Zhiyu a backhanded slap. "If you refuse a toast, you will have to drink a forfeit!"    

    

In an instant, Han Zhiyu only felt pain on her face and was about to continue to resist when she saw the muscles on Boss Hong's face tremble. He said angrily. "This bitch's bones are really hard. Tie her up. "    

    

"Yes, Boss Hong. " The subordinate took off his shirt and quickly tore it into pieces and tied Han Zhiyu up.    

    

"Boss, this bitch won't be able to escape. " The underling pinched Han Zhiyu's face in a lecherous manner and reported.    

    

The tattooed man nodded his head in satisfaction. Then, he walked towards Han Zhiyu step by step. With a fierce expression, he said, "Smelly b * tch, run, run!"    

    

At this moment, Han Zhiyu's hands and feet were tightly tied and she could not move at all. Cold sweat flowed down her back. She watched helplessly as Boss Hong revealed a fierce look and approached her step by step.    

    

Han Zhiyu wanted to dodge backwards but she was powerless.    

    

Her entire body trembled slightly. In her mind, she could not help but recall Lu Yiran's tall figure. This time, she was afraid that she would not see him again.    

    

Han Zhiyu closed her eyes in pain. Her heart was filled with despair. At this moment, she was at the end of the road!    

    

"Bitch, you know fear?" Boss Hong laughed lewdly and reached out to lift Han Zhiyu's skirt.    

    

"You guys are breaking the law by doing this!" Thinking of Lu Yiran in her heart, Han Zhiyu suddenly had a burst of energy all over her body. Her eyes were blood red. She stared at the three men in front of her and said righteously, "You guys did this. Aren't you afraid of retribution and spending the rest of your lives in prison?"    

    

Boss Hong's face darkened. "You b * tch, do you think you can still get out of here alive? If you don't tell us, if we don't tell you, who else knows who did it?"    

    

"You guys. . . " A strong sense of terror swept across Han Zhiyu's body once again. Not only did they want to insult her, but they also wanted to silence her!    

    

"Boss, stop talking nonsense with her. Hurry up, the brothers can't wait anymore!" One of the fatter subordinates stared at Han Zhiyu's chest and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.    

    

Following his words, Boss Hong started to tear her clothes. The thin man reached out and touched her leg. The fat man held the camera and kept taking pictures of her.    

    

"Let me go! Let go of me!" Han Zhiyu did not have the strength to resist as her entire body trembled. That kind of despair once again flooded her entire body densely.    

    

This time, she was afraid that she would not be able to escape from this calamity. . .    

    

"Bitch!" Boss Hong tore Han Zhiyu's clothes with one hand and grabbed her hair with the other. "You dare to kick me?! You should kick me again!"    

    

"Boss, don't block your face. In this way, you won't be able to see the beauty in the camera. " The fat man smiled and suggested.    

    

Apart from the whistling of the wind, there were also women's cries and men's lewd laughter coming from the cold mountain.    

    

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