Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

She looked up and saw that the man was the devil who tortured her last night, and the door that had been closed to her was opened at this time, but the man didn't come to this place alone, and several attendants followed him behind him.

"Kneel to the window, repent for half an hour and promise not to run around in the future." the man held a whip in his hand. He pointed to Su Ziqi and asked her to act according to the instructions.

"Who do you want to kneel down? Don't even think about it!"

The devil's tough tone made Su Ziqi forget to explain it. She stood in front of the devil and argued. The man's height was more than 20 centimeters higher than her, which was the most cute height difference. However, the word Meng with such a cold face was completely inconsistent with the severity of the picture and text.

"If you don't kneel, you won't want to eat today!" the devil pushed the plate on the table to the ground. He dragged Su Ziqi's wrist to the window and almost pressed her on the ground. "You woman is really more and more disobedient!"

Su Ziqi fought desperately. Her delicate hair had long been in a mess, but the man was not satisfied. He bumped her head on the wall and made a soft bag on the wall. Su Ziqi would not be seriously hurt, but she still felt her head dizzy.

"Don't you like banging your head against the wall? Now I'm satisfied with you. Do you still want to see a doctor in this way? Don't dream!"

The man dragged her hair and shook it desperately. At this time, Su Ziqi understood the design arrangement of the room. He not only wanted to limit her freedom, but also didn't leave her the chance of suicide.

"If she refuses to be punished today, you'll be like her. Don't eat!"

The devil looked at No. 38 next to him coldly. The little girl trembled when she mentioned the word young master. At this time, she trembled. She shrank in the corner of the room and tried to make the devil invisible, but he still called her name.

"Let's go." the devil took the disinfection towel from the servant's hand and wiped his fingers hard to prevent Su Ziqi's smell from getting a trace.

All his performances are telling Su Ziqi that he hates her. She is just a large doll he bought with money and must be manipulated by him.

"You're here today to reflect!" the man threw the towel heavily on the ground, took his attendants and closed the door of the room. The violent noise made Su Ziqi wake up. She didn't have time to tell him clearly.

"Wait a minute, you can see clearly, I'm not your wife!" she rushed over as fast as she could, but the door that had not been opened easily had been firmly closed. No matter how hard she photographed it, no one would hear her request again.

Su Ziqi covered her chest with her hand. The violent running just now made her feel pain in her chest. She hit the rock solid door with her fist, but there was no effect except to hurt her fingers.

On the 38th, she cleaned up the mess in the back. She transported all the dishes overturned on the ground back to the kitchen through the small elevator and rearranged the messy room. The young master likes to be clean and must tidy up at any time.

The smell of food remained on the ground, which made her hungry after a busy night, but she knew she couldn't eat the "garbage", otherwise she would be dragged out directly by the man.