Chapter 807

Mingming raised his head, but tears still fell from the corner of his eyes.

The taste of salty and astringent, overflowing in the corner of the mouth, mixed with the taste of red wine, precipitates the pain that the years can't take away

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

It sank like a dark cloud, and the air was breathless.

A quiet, corridor, but sounded a footsteps.

It seemed to linger at the door of her room.

Yang muyazi squinted, put down the wine glass, quickly wiped the tears on his face, and let himself recover calm. Then he stepped over and opened the door.

Seeing the housekeeper standing outside the door, he frowned, "what's the matter?"

"The first lady is still up?" The housekeeper was stunned. Seeing Yang Muya, he said, "the young master of the Yi family is coming. He's downstairs. He said he's here to meet Miss Yan. Several bodyguards have been put down by him. Now he's confronting the rest of the people."

The prestige of the Yang family is outside. There is no need for bodyguards. No one dares to break in.

In addition, Yang Muya never likes noise, so when Yang Muya was at the ancestral home of the Yang family, the original bodyguards would be reduced by half and divided into two groups.

Who knows today will meet a fearless to come to the door.

As soon as he came up, he had to see Yan Ling. The bodyguard stopped him, and he was put down three or two times.

This legendary Yi Haiyin is a master who doesn't even like to talk. How can he do it so fiercely that the housekeeper can only run up to ask Yang Muya.

"Go down and have a look." Yang Muya looks back at Yan Ling, who is still sleeping. She lightens her movements. She closes the door and turns to walk downstairs.

Just walk into the yard, you can see Yi Haiyin who has already broken into the inner yard and is working with the bodyguard.

In several rounds, Yi Haiyin showed no mercy.

Yang Muya's ability to practice is completely exposed.

"Stop it! Young master Yi came to my Yang family, and he is a distinguished guest of my Yang family. Who asked you to fight with him? " Yang Muya's faint voice rang out, not angry.

The bodyguard immediately stopped all movements and stepped back to her side.

"How many people have been hurt?" Yang Muya turned to look at the people around him.

"Of the ten people on duty today, seven were injured, but Master Yi didn't lay a heavy hand. He just wanted to go in and find someone, so they were all slightly injured."

The head of the bodyguard replied quickly.

Smell speech, Yang Mu Ya's ugly look, at last eased some.

Yi Haiyin is not arrogant enough to cripple her people.

But ten people can't stop one. Yi Haiyin is different from what she imagined

"You all go down first to check and deal with your injuries. I'll call you if you have something." Yang Muya pondered for a few seconds and told the bodyguard beside her.

Then he slowly looked up and looked at Yi Haiyin standing under the ginkgo tree.

The young master is like a jade, which is unparalleled in the world.

This sentence is most suitable for the first feeling of Haiyin.

He was dressed in a white shirt with black suit pants, simple but full of atmosphere. Even after the fight, he showed the noble breath of his family and bone marrow.

But he looked at people's eyes, but with cold, as if to refuse anyone's close, will be independent in a world.

"Ling'er is taken away by you Give it back to me. " Yi Haiyin ignores Yang Muya's look, and goes straight forward, indifferent to the important person.

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