Chapter 599

Yin Mo stood behind Xiao Yehui without saying a word. The word "servant" was like a slap in the face.

Yes, she was born in the chaiman family. Her father was a housekeeper and her mother was a servant. From the moment she was born, she was destined to be a servant of the chaiman family.

Her life path has been arranged long ago, one day as a servant, life as a slave.

Even if he had joined the border seven sons, it was because of Xiao Yehui, because she was his shadow.

Between the seven sons, no matter where they came from or where they came from, they lived and died together on the border with their blood.

Yin Mo had more than once imagined how good it would be if he could stay at the border and live in the sunshine.

In the dark room, only the lighting outside the venue leaked the halo of the ground.

Xiao Yehui stood in front of the window with a negative hand, staring at the end of the scuffle. His eyes fell on Shang Yu, who was pacing back and forth, with a faint smile on his lips.

So Xiao Qi It's so important to him.

Xiao Yehui sighed with a smile. As he turned around, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yin Mo, who looked obscure. He raised his eyebrow slightly. "You look sad in spring and autumn. I don't know you think I killed your family."

Yin Mo was so shocked that he quickly put away his feelings, and his expression returned to his usual numbness. "Duke, I..."

When Xiao Yehui walked out of the door, he said: "don't try to spread news to them. Next time, I'll leave the Fengshui treasure land in the cemetery to your parents."

"My subordinates know their mistakes."

Yin Mo restrained the fear of the fundus of his eyes, raised his eyes to see Xiao Yehui's side face, and dared not show anything again.

All the people in the world know that Duke chelman is gentle, but they don't know that he has wolf blood in his heart.

He is good at plundering and unscrupulous.

……

On the other hand, Shang Yu returns to Li Qiao with the wounded on the ground.

His fists were stained with blood, his hair was messy, his shirt buttons had been opened several times, and there were several bruises on his small arms.

The man leaned over the armrest of the wheelchair and climbed up Li Qiao's cheek with his hot finger. He didn't say anything, and his thick black eyes were staring at her.

Li Qiao lips pursed smile, quietly stroked his arm, "tired?"

Shang Yu looks at the bruise in front of her forehead, and her Adam's apple rises and falls.

The muscles of his shoulder are unusually hard. Even if he has stopped, the blood vessels in his forearm are still bulging.

Li Qiao's premonition is right. Shang Yu's manic attack.

Just in that case, if you really let him deal with Dan Ying, it is bound to aggravate the attack of mania.

Fortunately, he has reason.

Li Qiao's hand slowly slid down to Shang Yu's forearm, gently rubbed it, and said in a soft voice, "go back, let the other three brothers deal with it."

Shang Yu drooped his eyelids

Li Qiao hooked his arm, stood up from the wheelchair, and took the opportunity to look at a Chang, "you stay to help."

Ah Chang took the order and handed out the small cloth bag in his hand, "OK, Miss seven, take this."

Li Qiao nodded to him, fished out the bag and took Shang Yu to the other end of the market.

Falling rain and Wei Lang also gasped to keep up.

The thugs in these venues are more difficult to deal with than ordinary bodyguards.

If the boss didn't join the fight, it would not be so easy to end.

……

Near eleven o'clock in the night, two commercial vehicles returned to the border factory.

Left behind children look at the moon and chase the wind, heard from the dormitory ran out.

"Boss, you didn't..."

It seems that something is wrong.

Looking at the colorful faces of Li Qiao, Luo Yu and Wei Lang, Wang Yue looks up at the sky and feels confused.

Miss Li is injured?!

Li Qiao nodded to them, but did not say much. She took Shang Yu in her arm, and with a small cloth bag in her other hand, walked slowly to her dormitory.

Wangyue wanted to follow up and have a look. As a result, she was pulled back by the collar of her clothes by the falling rain. "Don't go, boss. They need a rest."

Zhuifeng still bit the smoke in his mouth and pointed to the red and swollen cheekbones of the falling rain, "are you fighting group fights?"

"Well, almost."

Looking at the moon and chasing the wind looked at each other, and then a left and a right hook on the shoulders of the rain, pulling her to the playground, "come on, tell us a story."

Wei Lang pestle in situ looking at their figure, think, or limp to find their own place to heal.

It's all plastic.

……

Li Qiao pushes Shangyu into the dormitory.

The man hasn't said a word since he left the market.

The strength of the whole body seems to have not been unloaded, the whole person is very stiff.

Li Qiao presses his shoulder to let him sit on the bed, turns around and prepares to take the water cup, but her left wrist is held by Shang Yu's still hot palm.The man breathes heavily, his fingers tremble slightly, and Li Qiao's empty wrist is where his eyes are locked.

He restrained his strength and struggled in his eyes

As soon as Shang Yu spoke, Li Qiao's heart sank completely.

That kind of hoarse and rough voice line, completely can't hear his original timbre.

Li Qiao fingers micro motion, rolling voice, "before the game, I picked."

At that time, she gave her mobile phone and wrist watch to Nanji.

Shang Yu closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and murmured in a repressive voice, "take it back..."

Li Qiao put the cloth bag beside the bed, raised her hand to remove the messy broken hair on his forehead, "OK, I'll get it later."

The man is very stubborn, holding her wrist nudged, "now go."

Li Qiao stepped back a little, looked at his cheek, shook her head and sighed, "she hasn't come back yet."

With that, she moved forward again, pulling her left wrist outward, and taking advantage of the situation, she was ready to sit in his arms to comfort her.

I don't know, accidents happen suddenly.

Li Qiao knows that he is relying on willpower to bear the impact of the symptom attack, but completely did not expect that he is on the verge of losing control.

The violent tendency of mania never distinguishes the target.

So much so that she just bent over to get close to Shang Yu, and his body reacted before his consciousness.

Li Qiao is injured. Her reaction and speed can't be compared with usual.

In such an instant, the man suddenly threw her away with great strength. His eyes were as red as blood, and his muscles were tied again.

Li Qiao was thrown away suddenly, and the injured part of her left waist hit the corner of the table.

It hurts all over the body. It hurts all over the bones.

Li Qiao held the table with one hand, but before she could slow down, a shadow fell on her head.

She doesn't know how much sense Shang Yu still has, but one thing is certain that he can't be stimulated any more.

Li Qiao watched the man warily and found that he was in an abnormal state of excitement.

Shang Yu walks up to Li Qiao, and his posture of bending over is slightly stiff. His hot palm catches her jaw. His scarlet eyes are extremely frightening. "You promised me that you would not get hurt again in a fight."

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