Chapter 452

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
In less than five minutes, everyone at the scene withdrew from the lobby.

Tu Anliang stood on the steps and looked around at the scenes in the nightclub with a very greedy eye.

At last he bent over the railing of the stairs, lowered his head and began to laugh.

But the laughter was hoarse and bitter.

Life is hard.

After that night, Athena's all night city closed.

Three days later, the building was put on sale. In many years since then, no one has seen Tu Anliang in Nanyang city.

On the way back, Li Qiao sat in the carriage and didn't speak for a long time.

Sitting beside her, Shang Yu was also looking out of the window. Her deep eyes were full of shadows, and the ink was like the deep sea.

A motorcade sped by the main road of the old city. Li Qiao leaned her head against the back of her chair, but her eyes didn't focus.

She didn't really want to help Tu Anliang. Even now, she didn't help him.

After all, it is very cruel to let a native Nanyang people leave this land.

But what if he doesn't go?

Nanyang has no place for him.

Tu Anliang is not a big traitor. He was born in the Tu family, the richest man in the world. He received a very good family education since he was a child.

It's just that the family has fallen and suffered too many injustices that make it look like a local ruffian today.

Li Qiao never thought that Zhong Jiugong, the respected gold medal mortuary master, would give his teenage son to his partner for the benefit of her family.

At that time, the general situation of Tu family itself was gone. Maybe he wanted to turn the tide, so that he could do such a inhuman thing.

Li Qiao suddenly understood why Jiu Gong chose to be an undertaker.

Like her, he is atoning and accumulating virtue.

Perhaps the heart can not be magnanimous to accept respect and praise from the world, only in the face of the dead can we find a trace of peace of mind.

It's no wonder that Tu Anliang will break his wrist without mercy, but Jiugong still can't bear to scold him, and even asks her to let Tu Anliang go once.

Such father son enmity, she really can't intervene, also can't intervene.

No one is Tu Anliang. If he has not suffered from him, he has no right to persuade him to be kind.

The world always looks beautiful and vivid, but most of the human sufferings are buried in the corner where the naked eye can't see and grow savagely.

……

Royal Hotel, Li Qiao followed Shang Yu all the way to yesterday's suite.

He Chen and others went back to the box where they had dinner before and asked people to serve food again.

When they were halfway through the dinner party, Liuyun suddenly came in and whispered to Shaoyan, but he didn't know what to say. Shaoyan threw away his chopsticks and walked out.

At that time, his face was extremely ugly. A short distance from the restaurant to the parking lot, he dispatched many people from the residence to the south of the city.

He Chen and others do not know what happened, asked to know is Li Qiao had a car accident, now also have put down chopsticks to follow out.

At the moment, Qiu Huan took a cigarette from the table, threw it into his mouth and lit it. He let out a sigh of relief, "fortunately Li Qiao didn't have an accident tonight."

He knew Li Qiao's ability, but in the face of Tu Anliang, who was forced to hurry, no one could guarantee what he would do.

He Chen also took a cigarette to bite in the corner of his mouth, but did not ignite it. His eyebrows drooped and he did not know what he was thinking.

In the north of the city, Gu Jin sat opposite him, sipping her teacup. "Did she say anything to Tu Anliang? I think Tu Anliang's performance just now seems abnormal. "

Words fall, a few people in front of the table all throw to him come true.

Gu Jin swept a circle, probing his hand, "why do you look at me like this? Don't you find that Tu Anliang is not right tonight? "

……

Upstairs in the suite, Li Qiao sat on the sofa by the window and kneaded her wrist.

Just now, from getting off the car to entering the door, she was dragged by Shang Yu's wrist.

He seems to be angry, holding her with great strength.

Li Qiao takes a look at the mobile phone he put on the desk, picks it up and unlocks it. Then she notices that there are more than ten reminders of not answering the phone, including Shang Yu and three other assistants.

Her pupil a tight, can't help but feel guilty to the side of the man.

After the crash, she didn't notice her cell phone, so she got off the car.

On the way back, Shang Yu didn't say a word.

It's estimated that I got angry this time. After all, it was a car accident.

Li Qiao rubbed her forehead. She didn't feel any pain, but she seemed to have a small swelling. Maybe she was hit by the airbag when she crashed.

She pursed the corners of her mouth, put the mobile phone back on the table, looked at the man's tight side face, cleared her throat, "why don't you speak?"

At this time, the man's thin lip moved, still did not open his mouth, he took out the cigarette box rigidly, pulled out a cigarette clip in the fingertip.But the next moment The cigarette suddenly broke in the middle.

Li Qiao frowned at the half cigarette that fell on the ground, and her eyes fell back to Shang Yu's hand. Then she found that the muscles under his shirt seemed to be in a very tight state, so that the cigarette was broken by him.

Her eyes slightly heavy, directly stood up and went to the man, fingers fell on his upper arm pinch pinch, sure enough, found his muscles very tight and stiff.

"What's the matter with you..." Li Qiao stroked the man's arm up and down in an attempt to relax his body.

The voice is settled, her wrist is pinched by the man.

Shangyu seemed unable to control his strength. His breathing was thick and heavy, and his stiff muscles began to tremble. His voice was hoarse, and he could hardly hear his original voice. "Do I have to lock you up so that I can no longer get hurt?"

Li Qiao has no time to feel the pain on her wrist. Instead, she looks at the man's dark red eyes full of struggle.

He seems to fall into some kind of thinking, unable to extricate himself, and is in extreme forbearance.

"You tell me, don't you?" He tugged at her wrist and seemed very attached to the problem.

Lightning flint, Li Qiao had seen in mind some of the typical case characteristics.

His paranoia It seems to have appeared.

Li Qiao heart next tight, what didn't say, take the opportunity to sit into the man's arms, directly holding his neck, patiently said: "I didn't hurt, not at all."

This kind of mental personality disorder will be sensitive and irritable at the moment of illness, and will be deeply immersed in their own subjective consciousness and unable to control themselves.

However, it is obvious that Shangyu is still trying to restrain the influence of this extreme bad mood.

Li Qiao has no in-depth understanding of the disease, but Shang Yu's performance at the moment is very close to the clinical features she has seen.

She sat in the man's arms, put her arms around his neck, and caressed his back with her left hand.

His right wrist was still held by him, and his strength was not relaxed at all.

"You're hurt." The man in her ear mute statement, the moment of eyes closed, the frequency of throat sliding is no rhythm to speak of.

If you can't find Li Qiao today, or if she has a serious car accident -

he may kill Qiu Huan, Zhong Jiugong, Tu Anliang and everyone involved in this incident.

This is the arrangement he prepared to deploy on his way to the south of the city.

Because these disasters are all caused by them.

Li Qiao hugged Shang Yu tightly, her cheek was close to the man's tight side face. She felt that his body had a little sign of relaxation, and then she kissed him on his handsome face. "I forgot to take my mobile phone after I hit the car. I won't do it next time. Don't worry. I've got my own sense of propriety... "

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