After saying that, she helped Qin Yueyue back to the room.

Han Zhenyu looked at Kim Mina standing there stupidly and said, "Miss Jin, her face is like this. Haven't you gone to the hospital yet? Be careful of breaking your face! Your final is probably going to be a failure?"

"Ah..." Kim Mina stamped her feet and screamed, covering her face and twisting her body away.

The room became quiet. Han Zhenyu walked to the cabinet, picked up Qin Yida's photo and put it back to its original place.

A helpless smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth.[

It turns out that a person’s life and death are just a line between them, so how far is love and hate?

He sat on the sofa, looked at Qin Yida's smiling face in the photo, took out his cell phone from his pants and dialed a number.

After a few rings, the phone was connected.

Before he could speak there, Han Zhenyu asked gloomyly: "How many people are going to die before you can be satisfied?"

After a long time of silence, a low and slightly hesitant young girl's voice sounded: "Is it... Brother Zhenyu?"

"Girl?" Han Zhenyu suddenly felt a thrill in his heart when he heard this.

"Is it you? Brother Zhenyu?" Mu Yiyi's voice trembled, "Are you looking for him? Who is dead?"

"You're dead! Girl!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Lei Yufeng's voice coming from the other end of his phone.

"Yiyi, who is looking for me?"

After Han Zhenyu heard this voice, he felt a strange and depressing female voice with a sense of refusal: "Stop making trouble... Yu Feng..."

He took the phone out of his ear and looked at it.

He could guess what they were doing without his brain.

Mu Yiyi's pure appearance and Lei Yufeng's arrogant expression intersected in his mind.

Finally, it gathers into a scene of water-milk-cold integration.

Suddenly, a fire of nameless rushed straight from the bottom of his heart.

"Hey!" Lei Yufeng's voice was as elegant as he was, "Mr. Han, is there anything wrong?"

Han Zhenyu was about to say something, but suddenly calmed down and tried his best to say in an extremely peaceful tone: "Evergrande, I don't want it anymore. But, girl, I want it!"

"How do you want it?"

"Does she still need to ask? She loves me in her heart! Lei Yufeng, do you believe it? As long as I hook my little finger, she will pounce on my arms!"[

"Han Zhenyu, aren't you afraid of thunder when you say this?" Thinking that Mu Yiyi would have paid so much for such a man who despised her, his heart was as if he was being ling Chi.

Sure enough, if anyone hurts her, the person who hurts the most is himself.

Even just a word that hurt her would be enough to make him feel heartbroken.

Stupid woman!

He was both pity and heartbroken and resentful in his heart.

"What am I afraid of? You are too much!"

"I have never forced you!" Lei Yufeng, who grew up in conspiracy, betrayal and cruelty, was his instinct for cold blood and cruelty.

That's why he can still say calmly when he pushes the enemy to the point of retreating, I've never forced you!

Over there, Han Zhenyu continued to say in a contemptuous tone: "If you dare to give her your phone, I will dare to repeat it with her!"

"She is not here!" Lei Yufeng said coldly and hung up the phone.

He threw his cell phone on the desk, narrowing his cold eyes slightly.

Fortunately, Mu Yiyi went out to make coffee for him just now and didn't hear these words.
Chapter completed!