"Do you think I'll believe that when you say that now?" The woman drew a pistol from her waist and said with a smile to the cloud, "tell me, I used to want her to live in this world in pain, but now I have a little regret."
"Even if you go back, it's too late." A faint voice came from behind the woman. Ye Zimo's gun pointed at the back of the woman's head.
Yu Lan came forward to grab the woman's pistol, "don't move." A woman with a mask said in a strange voice.
Xia Yihan looks at the woman in black with a hat and mask. Although her voice has changed, Xia Yihan still feels very strange.
The woman's gun points to the clouds, ye Zimo's gun points to the woman, and the mysterious woman points to Yu Lan again. The scene is bleak.
"Ha ha, this situation is really fun." Yu Lan smiles and pours up suddenly. The woman pulls the trigger, and the sound rings in the air, which startles countless pigeons.
Ye Zimo pulls up Xia Yihan and says in surprise and fear, "do you want to die? That's the muzzle of the gun!"
Xia Yihan pounces on the woman in the last second. When the woman shoots, she misses. The scene is in chaos. The woman with the mask takes a deep look at Ye Zimo and leaves while the crowd is in turmoil. The woman is pressed aside and laughs wildly.
Ye Zimo went to the woman, lowered his head and said, "you should know what I want to ask."
The woman nodded indifferently: "if you can kiss me, I will promise you."
"Pa!" The hot touch came from her face, and the woman looked at Xia Yihan in surprise and anger: "you dare to hit me!"
"Because I don't want him to kiss you." Xia Yihan said.
The woman angrily lowered her head and said: "that woman, ye Zimo, that woman is... Bang!" There was a huge voice, and there was a little redness between the women's eyebrows.
A lot of blood gushed from the eyebrows. Xia Yihan watched the woman slip down beside him. Ye Zimo gently wiped the blood on Xia Yihan's face. His face was Su, and he coaxed: "wait for me here."
Xia Yihan nodded quietly, turned his head and didn't look at the stiff woman. Ye Zimo patted the door heavily, and let the woman run away again!
Thinking of Xia Yihan, I drove back quickly. There was no shadow of Xia Yihan in the empty place. There was only one map with an address circled on it.
On the huge stage, Xia Yihan is wearing evening dress, his hands are bound by the soft belt, and he is taken to the center of the stage. The huge Searchlight hit Xia Yihan and set off his skin like snow.
There is no absence when doing it off stage. A man sits quietly, unlike other people drinking, smoking and communicating, just watching the women on the stage.
"Friends, I think you all want to know who we will belong to in the end. Now let's start bidding."
"One million"
"2.3 million"
"3 million"
The audience was quiet, and the host silently looked at a fat man who offered 3 million yuan. The boss didn't say that there would be a very handsome man who would buy Xia Yihan, but also told him that he could only sell it to that man. Where is that man now?!
"Whether to sell or not, are you dumb?" The man looked at the host discontentedly.
In the field, a beam of light hit a man, and the man gently raised his hand, "this gentleman, how much do you bid?"
The host looked at Ye Zimo's appearance and thought that no matter what price the man offered, Xia Yihan had to sell.
"Priceless." Ye Zimo said lightly.
Priceless! There was a lot of discussion on the spot, and the fat man said with an arrogant smile: "how about being handsome? How about it? I want a woman to buy it with 3 million yuan."
"Deal!" The host shouts in a hurry and knocks down the hammer when the fat man is stunned.
In the huge room, all the people who have made a deal have to bathe here. Some guests will choose to take away or ask for people's clouds here. They put the exquisite jewelry on the table and said with a faint smile, "there's nothing to send. Sending this means that they can be smart in the future."
Haizhuoxian looks forward to seeing Xia Yihan, and Xia Yihan nods. Haizhuoxian put a pink hairpin on the table and said with a smile, "I hope my sister can be happy every day. Well, don't hold my hairpin any more."
Hai Zhuo Xuan raises his finger that ye Chuqing has been holding“ All right, baby, let's catch it. " Ye Zimo holds ye Chuqing on the table.