"Bang...".

It's the sound of shangjuezhou crashing into a wooden flower stand. The flowers inside are crushed.

He is usually spoiled type, pain can not help but cry!

Mo Beiting's cold glance.

Look disdain, and with obvious cold anger.

His eyes fell on that face, and he felt that there was a kind of darkness at the bottom of his heart that was devouring his reason.

Anger, mixed with hatred, poured towards him like a huge wave.

There's even another

What a different mood he hasn't had in 30 years!

jealousy?

Yi Qiao stood up straight and straightened her hair. She squinted at Chen Baimo who came out of the darkness.

She cried.

Red eyes.

Although it has been sorted out, we can still see the confusion!

Chen Baimo stares at Yiqiao. Before he can react, he watches Shang juezhou being pulled up by Mo Beiting.

Directly dragged to a dead corner not illuminated by the street lamp.

He acted rudely and was full of the grudge that strangers should not enter.

In Mo Beiting's hands, Shang juezhou's 180 feet are like a chicken without resistance. By his collar, his face turned red and he coughed violently.

Chen Baimo probably had never seen Mo Beiting be so angry and don't let strangers in. He was a bit stunned. He even forgot what he wanted to say to Shen Yiqiao. He was stunned to see him smash Shang kuozhou's jaw.

The dull sound of fists into the flesh made her tremble.

Mo Beiting had no expression on his cold face, and his hand was not very big, but he could see that he was exerting great strength.

Shang juezhou was hit by this punch, and his mind was blank, but he clearly remembered Shen Yiqiao's words: are you a strong fighter?

He had no resistance to the drooping head.

My mouth is full of blood, even my teeth are loose.

But the man didn't seem to use much strength. He couldn't even cry.

In his heart, there is still a man's natural pride, unwilling to admit counsels in front of women!

The blood color on the face completely faded down, and there was continuous sweat on the forehead.

Mo Beiting slightly hooked his lips and sneered carelessly.

It's kind of bloodthirsty.

Shang juezhou was thrilled by his laughter. There was an illusion that Mo Beiting would cut his neck in the next second.

"If you don't have eyes, you can touch her? Where do you want her to touch you, huh? "

It was dark, and he didn't deliberately lower his voice.

Chen Baimo's body trembled for a while. He looked at Shen Yiqiao who yawned slowly and resentfully. "You'll have to die."

"I didn't expect that I would die, but if you don't stop me, I think shangyizhou will die in front of me."

It was her appearance that didn't care about anything, which made Chen Baimo unable to resist the gnashing hatred in his heart. "Shang juezhou has a face similar to Lu Yan. Do you have the heart to see him be abused against this face?"

Yi Qiao's face is calm, the voice is low, seem to be sighing, "I have what don't have the heart, the main body all died, a fake... Oh, you also look up to him too much."

"But it's you, Chen Baimo. Won't you have nightmares when you look at this face?"

Yeah.

What's wrong with her!

Lu Yan died, Lu ran in the police station, grandfather died, when Sheng disappeared, she is still carrying such a broken body.

She has no right to sympathize with others.

No one's heart is born cold, it must have experienced full pain and despair, in order to let oneself invulnerable.

Just like when I was a child, I would cry for a cake or a toy, as if I lost the whole world.

But when I think of those things again, there is no ripple at all,

"Chen Baimo, my grandfather's death has nothing to do with you. Otherwise, I will make you a nightmare for the rest of your life."

Chen Baimo snorted and laughed.

Nightmares?

She is now!

The person you love fights with other men for another woman. If it's not a nightmare, what is it?

A career?

She didn't care a long time ago.

Shangzhuozhou had been beaten by Mo Beiting and was lying on the ground.

Chen Baimo trotted over there.

She had been to Mo Beiting's army. The soldiers all called him a cold-blooded major general in private. When they mentioned him, they all looked timid.

At that time, she regretted that she could not see his heroic side.

Now I've finally seen it, but it's in this kind of situation where things are right and people are wrong.

"Mo Beiting, what are you doing?" She grabbed his hand, which was raised to the air, and the man followed in front of him, "do you want to kill him? Shang Yizhou is also my boyfriend. He didn't do anything too much. He just made a joke with Miss Shen. It's worth fighting like this? "

Mo Beiting sneered.

Chen Baimo had never seen him smile like this before. In his eyes, there were two groups of extreme black. In the irony, there was anger and hatred that could not be ignored.

Yes.

Hate.

So clear, simple and crude.

She bit her lip and stood between him and Shang juezhou, but she felt a thrill from the bottom of her heart!

Mo Beiting waved away Chen Baimo impatiently, "my business, you are not qualified to manage."