Yan Yuan is very busy, Ling is also very busy. Because of the storm, A city is crowded in, and a former rival R consortium helm is called Daejeon Jun.
This man is also regarded as the J Group, which has been trying to solve an opponent since its establishment. It’s difficult to say it and do whatever it takes.
No matter whether Qian Ling was injured or was injured a few days ago, he couldn’t get away from him.
Probably heard the wind of being too engaged, and this desperate Lord also heard the news.
But his exact location has not been found yet.
Tai office building is located in front of a large glass window in the east of A city. He looks at the motionless man opposite.
The man who came to settle accounts with him
Ling’s expression is much more calm now than it was seven months ago. If we ignore the evil spirit in his black eyes, then this person is really like an ancient student at this time.
"What do you want to say today?"
Take the lead in his mouth
Ling backhand closed the door behind her quietly and raised her eyes. "What got her up?"
Yan Yuan smiled and took a sip of tea in the cup. "This is my business."
scold
Give a light smile
Ling took a few steps forward and stared at him. "Otherwise, I’ll put it another way. Will you give her back to me?"
He knows that his words are very unmanly and magnanimous, but he really can’t stand it.
He, he can wait, but he really can’t stand not seeing her. If he can’t see her, he will scratch his lungs and liver, and he will suffer like a fire.
He is wrong. He is really wrong.
If he is given another chance, he would rather hold Royi to die with him than send her away to share with her.
Yan Yuan looked at him incredulously as if he didn’t hear clearly. "What did you say?"
Ling sipped her lips and the veins stood out in her hands. "I said please give her back to me."
Yan Yuan stared at him and smiled.
That’s a look of contempt. That’s a question of whether you are a man or not!
They are not children anymore. How can they go back on their words?
That’s ridiculous, isn’t it
Ling’s face is green and red, and Yan Yuan’s eyes are exploiting his dignity like a knife.
But he doesn’t care anymore
I really don’t care.
His heart is gone, his soul is gone, what’s the point!
He wants Royi. He wants his wife back.
Ling took out a dagger from his arms, a dagger about three inches long. He bowed his head and handed Yan Yuan the blade to his hilt.
"Yan Yuan owes you. I’ll pay you back. I beg you to give her back to me."
Yan Yuan narrowed his eyes strangely when he wanted to say that when he saw this crazy man, he held a knife and inserted it into his ribs.
A penetrating flesh and blood rumbling
Listen to the man with a suppressed smile, "It’s not my intention to attract your woman. I admit that I dance academy brought you harm before. This knife is to make up for the pain I caused you at the beginning."
"
Yan Yuan put the teacup in his hand on the table and took a deep breath.
Another homonym
Ling enunciated clearly every word. "I thank you for saving her with this knife."
Ling’s eyes are very bright at this time, but there is no vitality in that light, but the hole fills the air with a need hole
Just like now, he seems to be not afraid of pain, and his mouth is staring at him with a smile.
Around is always living in the dark, too all feel a kind of gloomy fear.
It seems that he has experienced those days and nights.
Desperate and bloodthirsty, I want to kill all the eyesores.
Even people who are not afraid of death can’t do it.
"That’s enough, Ling. Let’s talk."
Yan Yuan gave a long sigh.
Stretched out his hand and took the knife from Ling’s hand and threw it to the ground.
Ling didn’t move. I didn’t feel anything when I watched the dagger being kicked away by too much blood.
"Ling, you’re not discussing with me. You’re forcing you. You’re threatening to force you to pay off our kindness in this way. You don’t think there will be any burden when you rob someone, do you?"
If Ling has no weakness and doesn’t care about anything, Yan Yuan feels that even he can take this person like this.
This is a strong plastic, persistent and strong person.
Ling didn’t hide her mind. She looked at Yan Yuan and threw two rolls of gauze on the table. He reached out and took it. "Yes, whether you agree or not, I have gone back on my word. I underestimated my heart and overestimated my greatness. I can’t. I can’t see her living next to another man. I can’t be a silent Yan Yuan. If you don’t agree, I will take her with me even if I die."
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