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Chapter 312 She will cry, he will laugh (2)

Didn't sleep for three days and have hearing hallucinations?

The word "联" has a wide range of uses, different atmospheres, different environments, different locations, different characters and objects, and the meanings must be different. Now, she clearly heard a little bit of evil and insulting.

Can this man really tell anything now?

Who trained him like this?

Her ears were like a bee drilling into her. She stayed there and looked at him foolishly, and she moved her mouth for a long time, but she couldn't find her own language function.

"Walk."

He pulled her, and the man's voice was cold.

The next second, seeing her still standing there and being stupid, his sinister face sank deeper, and he still had no expression. However, the force that pressed on her thin wrist increased, and he suddenly pulled her violently-

ah!

Baoniuer did not stand firmly under her feet, and she hit him impartially.

With her head raised, her indifferent gaze met the man's cold and arrogant eyes. She silently choked, and she subconsciously struggled twice and said in a low voice.

"Second uncle, I don't want to go. I want to accompany my aunt here."

"She is dead!" The man's sharp eyes were dyed with red light, cold and manic, and he wanted to kill her and buried her on the spot. "If you talk nonsense, can you do it here or not?"

Now, the cemetery?

His eyes drifted!

Her little body thought of this possibility and couldn't help but tremble, her haggard and deep eyes seemed to be dyed with ink.

It became darker and darker, and the eyelids drooped.

The man in front of him had cold frost on his face and air conditioning all over his body. With her now mixed brain, she could not see his true emotions.

Her chaotic heart was pounding.

The breathing was tighter and tighter, and the fingers were twisted back and forth.

However, it is obvious that the man will not give her a chance to defend or resist at all.

After a while, her body was half-dragged by him and left the cemetery.

As she staggered, she felt wronged, stuffy, and irritable. Her heart felt like she was blocked with 10,000 pieces of heavy lead. She wanted to break her throat, scream, cry, and make a fuss... but she couldn't vent any emotions and her face was stiff.

Her mind was like a bomb that had not been detonated.

For a moment, I felt like I was going crazy!

The speeding car drove the cemetery and soon drove into the urban area of ​​R County. After a while, familiar buildings passed by quickly, and the building of Rongxin Hotel stood in front of him in the distance.

When Leng Xiao left that day, he did not check out.

The day after he left, Jiang Dazhi led the team to escort the arrested twelve members of the Mandala organization back to Beijing to report the arrested day. Therefore, the only person who stayed in the hotel to wait for him was the correspondent Yan Buer, and two other Blood Wolf soldiers who stayed to protect his safety.

He pulled her upstairs, and the little woman said nothing along the way, like a dead fish with water missing, biting her almost purple lips and drooping her fragile eyelids, looking lifeless.

Leng Xiao's heart was tightened.

Seeing him come back, Yan Buer and the other two soldiers came out.

However, when he saw his expression and Bao Qi's corpse-like haggardness, he said nothing.

The three of them passed by expressionlessly. They were about to walk to the room. The hand that Xiao Ye grabbed her suddenly tightened, and his tall and stern body froze there. A pair of cold eyes threw them not far ahead like a sharp blade.

He looked like a ferocious lonely beast who saw an enemy who wanted to compete for prey with him.

Ten meters away, the door opened, and the man leaning against the door was also a little haggard, and the handsome face that had seduced countless young girls seemed to have been reduced a lot.

He was no other person, but because of the stomach cramps caused by the spicy stomach and then tossing for three days. What Baoqi didn't know was that this guy looked very good and his stomach pain was caused by beating a child. He has been raising it for many years and pays special attention to eating.

This time, I almost lost half of my life!

Seeing Leng Xiao pulling Baoqi over, he picked up his light blue eyes, with a smile, and greeted him very friendly.

"Haha, I think who took my little wife away? Who is the second master of the Leng family? What, look at you, are you going to be the boss?"

He reached out and hugged Baoqi's waist tightly. Leng Xiao's voice was extremely sinister, and his eyes were like a knife that was scraping bones.

Sharp, cold.

"Fang Weijiu, pay attention to the words!"

"Oh, why? I'm anxious or jealous? It's really rare to see Master Leng Ershi taste. Haha, but the one he hugged in his arms was originally my little wife." As if he didn't mind his cold reprimand, Fang Weijiu's slutty tone was filled with teasing, jicheng, and jicheng seemed to want to irritate him on purpose.

Snorted coldly, Leng Xiao's black eyes flirted with his favor.

He didn't say anything, but the cold light in his eyes was more ruthless and sharper than swords and guns?!

He stared at him coldly.

"You want to die?"

Two men, who were dependent on each other, were so dull that they didn't respond at all, like a woman wandering outside their events.

After a moment, Fang Weijiu's peach blossom eyes threw them over with electricity, looking straight at Baoqi, who was something wrong in Leng Xiao's arms. The pixie restrained a little and his voice was slightly heavy.

"Leng Xiao, what's wrong with your little wife? Return the person to me quickly."

"Fang Weijiu!" He called his name, Leng Xiao's inertial cold voice was filled with a bloodthirsty heavy pressure, which was sharper than any sharp knife in the world. He wrapped Baoqi's body tightly into his arms, and his appearance was as terrifying as a bloodthirsty wild wolf.

"Want to find some fun? Then I will make you completely unhappy."

"What? Do you want to threaten me?" Fang Weijiu smiled casually, raised his eyebrows, and walked over with a handsome support, blocking his body at the door of his room, with an attitude of "If you don't know the person, I'll stay here."

Staring at him, Leng Xiao's expression was a bit mockery.

"You are not worthy of my threat."

"Tsk! Master Leng Er is indeed arrogant and domineering. Okay, let's not fight for these verbal majesty. Look at you, why did you turn her into such a fool?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Leng Xiaoli shouted in a deep voice, his black face became dark and heavy, "Get out of the way!"

"What if I don't let it go?"

The eyes turned dark, Leng Xiao did not answer, and a cold snorted from his nose. He hugged Baoqi tightly with one hand, and slapped Fang Weijiu's shoulder with the other hand, lifted and pulled, and his subordinate exerted force, and threw away his tall body blocking the door.

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Chapter completed!
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