Chapter 12 Jian Qi, She's a Third-Rate Actor

"Chu Yuhan, you open the door for Lao Tzu!" The people outside the door were still slamming on the door, and even the position of the door lock felt a little slack.

"Who are you?" Chu Yuhan said nervously.

"Open the door!" The door was finally smashed open, and a group of people rushed in.

While the roommate was screaming, Chu Yuhan quickly ran towards her room and closed the door.

Several ferocious men walked over directly, kicked the door hard, watched Chu Yuhan climb to the window, reached out and grabbed her hair directly, pulling her back.

Chu Yuhan screamed in pain.

The man holding her hair slapped her face directly: "Shut up Laozi!"

Chu Yuhan was so frightened that she didn't dare to scream again. The fingerprints on her face were clearly visible, and they even became swollen, "Who are you? Why did you treat me like this?"

The man looked at her sarcastically, didn't answer her question at all, and pushed the man over to the two men standing beside him, "Take the man away!"

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?" Chu Yuhan yelled, but she slapped her again.

The two roommates hid in the corner and didn't dare to step forward to help.

When Chu Yuhan threw it from the van and saw the familiar villa in front of him, he was a little stunned.

She subconsciously wanted to escape, but was pulled and dragged into the villa again.

"Let go of me..." Chu Yuhan struggled with some fear, but was thrown directly to the ground.

"Mr. Zhang, someone has already brought it here."

The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room was the same man who was beaten and shot by Jian Qi a few hours ago.

Chu Yuhan saw that the man was wrapped in gauze, and it seemed that he was more seriously injured than when he saw it before.

"President Zhang, what's the matter with you?" Chu Yuhan asked cautiously.

The light in Mr. Zhang's eyes was a little cold, and he directly ordered: "Beat Lao Tzu to death!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people directly surrounded Chu Yuhan and beat him violently. Chu Yuhan screamed in pain. After punching and kicking, Chu Yuhan lay dying on the ground, and there was nothing on his body.

President Zhang looked at Chu Yuhan gloomily and cursed: "Chu Yuhan, are you playing with me?"

"Mr. Zhang, I don't understand what you mean?" Chu Yuhan looked at him pitifully, looking weak.

President Zhang wanted to lift his foot and kick her, but both feet were injured and he had no strength at all!

Thinking of this, the resentment in my heart also became heavier.

"You don't know what TMD means? Do you know how Lao Tzu's current injury came from?"

Thinking of how he was beaten, Mr. Zhang's face turned hideous, "You said that Jian Qi was weak, why didn't you tell Lao Tzu that she has a black belt in Taekwondo?"

Chu Yuhan was puzzled and looked at the man in astonishment: "Mr. Zhang, I don't understand what you mean? Jian Qi is a third-rate actress, what skills can she have? Are you mistaken?"

"Do you TMD think that I fell on my own while walking?" President Zhang roared.