Chapter 678: Beat Song Wuyou
But so what, wouldn't he also die in his hands?
Song Wuyou woke up faintly, and after trembling his long eyelashes a few times, he slowly opened his eyes.
What caught her eyes was a ferocious face. She froze for a moment, then woke up all of a sudden.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at Cheng Jianxin, "President Cheng?"
"Your voice, President Cheng, is ironic."
Cheng Jianxin bent down, grabbed Song Wuyou's neck, looked at her violently, and said coldly, "Do you know why I arrested you?"
"kill me."
Song Wuyou looked at him calmly, he was holding his throat, his breathing was difficult, and he said calmly: "You want to talk to me again, and you want to choke my neck again, what do you mean? I have already been arrested by you , Killing is a matter of time, can you stop pinching my neck like this before you finish talking to me?"
Cheng Wanduo had already bound her hands and feet with ropes, not to mention struggling, it was not easy for her to stand up while sitting on the soft sofa.
"Have a personality." Cheng Jianxin let go of Song Wuyou, and looked at her with a sneer: "It's a pity, you are Ban Dechang's daughter, otherwise, I would have kept you around for the sake of your personality."
Song Wuyou looked at him coldly: "I am Ban Dechang's daughter, do you have to kill me? You have killed his whole family, even the servants and bodyguards who work in Ban's house, and now even his only Even his daughter? You should be the most cruel and ruthless president."
"As long as I keep my position as president, I don't care who I kill, and I won't be soft because you are pregnant."
"If you do this, aren't you afraid of protests from the people of the whole country?"
These words touched Cheng Jianxin's sore spot.
Cheng Jianxin was not afraid of killing her, but he was afraid that after killing her, the people would come to Dragon Palace to protest.
But, of course, killing her is more important than protesting and killing her.
Cheng Jianxin suddenly raised his head and laughed haha.
Laughter is terrible, laughter can be chilling to the bone.
Song Wuyou looked at him coldly and disdainfully, devil!
"National people protest?"
Cheng Jianxin stopped laughing suddenly, and stared at Song Wuyou fiercely, "Do you think that I, the president, am a worthless person? They come to protest, and I'll kill as many as they come!"
When Song Wuyou heard this, she was a little worried. Through the previous two protests, she was sure that if the public knew that she was dead, they would come to protest.
She didn't know if it was the reason for Cheng Junhua's death, but she had a premonition that if the people really protested, Cheng Jianxin would really run over them to death as he said.
"Cheng Jianxin, you are not worthy to be president!" Song Wuyou looked at Cheng Jianxin coldly: "The president loves his people, look at you, what have you done to them!"
"Don't tell me you deserve it!" Cheng Jianxin waved his sleeves angrily, and shouted hysterically: "In their hearts, only Ban Dechang is a good president. No matter how much I do to them, they can't see it. It's better to do nothing!"
"You didn't even do it, how do you know they can't see it? If you don't do it, they will never see it!"
"Snapped--"
In a rage, Cheng Jianxin slapped Song Wuyou on the left cheek, and stared at Song Wuyou with a dark gaze, "You are just a bitch, not qualified to teach me how to be a good president!"
Cheng Wanduo frowned, silently looking at Song Wuyou's left cheek that was swollen instantly.