"Well, you don't say, do you? Labor and capital to check the monitoring!" Qingyao turned and left.
Mirui rushed forward and grabbed her: "don't go! I told you, can't I? I said..."
Qingyao turns back, because Mirui gets up and the white sheet slides down.
An irregular dark red in the center of the bed hurt Qingyao's eyes even more.
She clenched her teeth and clenched her hands into fists.
"... yes... Yes... Cheng nuoyang." Mi Rui's voice was like a gnat.
Qingyao stared into his big eyes: "what are you talking about?!"
Mirui didn't dare to say. He picked up the sheet again and hung his head low.
Qingyao roared: "have you been kicked by a donkey? Cheng nuoyang? Is it really the scum of Cheng nuoyang?!"
Mirui buries his head and chokes. He doesn't dare to say anything again.
Qingyao bent his knees to bed and pulled her shoulder: "is it really Cheng nuoyang?"
Miri cried and nodded slightly.
"You're really stupid. I've told you several times that Cheng nuoyang is not a thing. Your ears are blocked by shit?" Qing Yao was almost crazy, "Who doesn't know that scum is a stallion. If it's a woman, why don't you have a head or lose your head? What kind of love did you say to that person? When did it start? He must have found you on purpose, didn't he? Labor and capital know that guy has always hated me and didn't take advantage of me, so he started from the people around me!"
Mi Rui covered his face with a quilt: "please, stop!"
Qingyao looked indignant: "now I know I regret it. Such a precious thing has been ruined to death by that scum! What else does he have besides a skin? You are also a reporter in this field. We don't see much of his lace news? Why are you so stupid?"
Mirui argued in a low voice: "you think I want to, and I don't want to. I've always advised myself that he's not a good man, but... But... What about you? Didn't you say Lu Shaoqiu was not good at all, but now dare you say you're not interested in him at all?"
Qingyuan glared at her, but he didn't answer.
After a while, she gritted her teeth and got up: "this shit bitch, labor and capital will kill him now!"
"Don't go!"
Miri can't stop her.
Qingyao goes to the door and turns back. He takes the mobile phone from Mirui and puts it into his jeans to avoid Mirui looking for someone to block his way.
Today, she made up her mind to beat Cheng nuoyang so that his mother couldn't recognize him. Otherwise, she couldn't swallow the evil spirit!
"Qingyao, stop! Do you want me to starve here?" Mirui asked kurouji to let her come back.
The door of the hotel room had been slammed by Qingyao, and then silence returned to the suite.
Mi Rui chased out of bed naked. He looked down at all kinds of blue, purple and red bite marks on his body. He had to stop his steps and began to shed tears again.
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Qingyao doesn't know Cheng nuoyang's address.
After calling Qu Ke's mobile phone, Qu Ke didn't want it. Qu Ke knew that she had a festival with Cheng nuoyang. Naturally, she didn't dare to tell her Cheng nuoyang's address easily.
In the daytime, Qingyao stopped driving. Driving without a license will cause accidents and delay time.
She took a car and went straight to the company building to find Qu Keyao face to face.
In the company elevator, I ran into Xiao Wei, who I hadn't seen for a long time.
Xiao Wei took the initiative to chat up: "Why are you in such a hurry?"
Qingyao doesn't want to see her, so he turns his face to the other side.
Xiao Wei complains to himself: "Cheng nuoyang really is. He said he would go together to promote the new film today. He's good. He's still at home at the moment. He wants me to urge him. The people who have the backstage are spectral."
Qingyao's ears stood up and suddenly looked at her: "are you going to Cheng nuoyang's house?"
Xiao Wei glanced at her lightly: "yes, I'm bored to death."
"Well, I happen to have something to do with Cheng nuoyang. Why don't I help you urge him? He should know the address of the publicity campaign?"
Xiao Wei turned his resentment into a smile: "yes, of course he knows the itinerary set many days ago. In this way, thank you."
Qingyao hehe smiled: "all people from the same company. You're welcome. That's OK. Give me his address."
Get the address and Qingyao runs quickly.
Xiao Wei looked at the figure of her rushing away, and a smug smile came up at the corners of her mouth.
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Cheng nuoyang is in a luxury villa area on the east coast of Penang.
There are several large villa gardens in such a large sea view area.
Cheng nuoyang's house faces south and faces the sea. It is an expensive sea view villa in Penang.
Palm trees, sea breeze.
Even in early winter, Penang is unusually warm when it is sunny, and there is no chill in the north.
Mi Rui said that Cheng nuoyang was surrounded by powerful people. Qingyao had seen Qingyao before when he saw Qingyao road in Anxin apartment.
It's really extraordinary.
Even if she wants to beat Cheng nuoyang, she can't force it.
When she arrived at the villa area, she went in where the security guard didn't notice, and then quickly approached Cheng nuoyang's villa from the palm forest.
Today, there was a great outbreak of character. As soon as I got close to the villa, I saw a panoramic restaurant from the huge floor glass window.
On the natural marble table, Cheng nuoyang, wearing a white nightgown, is watching mobile phone videos and eating breakfast.
The window with the floor to ceiling window facing obliquely is wide open. From there, you can just touch the restaurant and attack Cheng nuoyang's back.
Qingyao made a yes celebration and quickly approached the villa.
She climbed the window quietly, and the restaurant was quiet and peaceful.
It seems that Cheng nuoyang's bodyguard was invited, but he didn't settle at home. This is very similar to someone. He doesn't want to put too many people in his own home.
At this time, you can even think of Lu Shaoqiu. Qingyao extremely despises himself.
Think about it, Mirui's retort is also reasonable. No one can control the heart.
Cheng nuoyang is nowhere else. He still eats and plays in the pile of women.
In the final analysis, MI Rui can't be blamed. It's all the problem of Cheng nuoyang!
Qingyao smoothly entered the restaurant. There was really no one around.
She pursed her lips tightly and chopped at the back of Cheng nuoyang's head with a thigh fork.
"Well -"
Cheng nuoyang's mouth was still stuffed with toast. When Qingyao attacked him, his chair turned over and people fell to the ground, shouting miserably.
Qingyao quickly straddled on him, clenched his hand into a fist, and beat him down on the cheap face that harmed countless good family women.
Cheng nuoyang hurriedly covered his face with his hands, vomited all over his mouth, and shouted, "what are you doing? I didn't offend you! Ah - pain -"
"You didn't offend labor and capital! But you slept with labor and capital's sister. Labor and capital are doing harm to the people today! Son of a bitch, labor and capital killed you!"
The sharp leg wind pours in the ear.
Qingyao's eyes tightened and looked back quickly.
A huge man's leather shoes hit her face heavily at the speed of light.
Qingyao instinctively protected his face and got a heavy kick on the back of his head.
The strength of her feet kicked her directly out of Cheng nuoyang.
With a loud bang, Qingyao fell to the ground.
He slipped a long way on the polished floor tiles of the restaurant before stopping against the wall.
The head and eardrum are buzzing.
There is a feeling of mucus in the corners of the mouth.
Qingyao raised his hand to wipe it, and his fingers were stained with blood.
She looked up coldly. Cheng nuoyang was helped up by a strong man in black. He took the hot towel handed over by another bodyguard, wiped the blood and dirt on his face, hooked his lips and smiled: "you're really positive. Young master thought you had to wait until you came, at least after breakfast."
Cheng nuoyang touched a small camera from the dining table, opened the screen and looked at it again. He handed it to five celebrities, Gao Ma Da's bodyguard, and a delicate little boy behind him: "I'll give you the picture clip. Get rid of the two sentences behind the smelly girl, and send it to the Internet after I review it."
"OK, Cheng Shao." the boy took the camera and turned to walk outside the restaurant.
Qingyao Tongren took it hard and was fooled by this boy!
In any case, she can't let the boy post the edited video on the Internet. She plays a big card and the dirt audience who are absent from the film festival haven't forgotten. Now let's do this again. Isn't it going to completely break her road to survival?
Thinking so, she stood up and quickly ran after the restaurant door.
Cheng nuoyang hasn't responded yet, but the bodyguard next to him is not a vegetarian. Two of them immediately copied Qingyao's way from left to right.
Qingyao immediately entered the combat state and waved his fist at the nearest bodyguard.
The male bodyguard was very fast, but he didn't go up to Qingyao. He got a punch on his left shoulder and rushed back to Qingyao.
The man who rushed up from behind also attacked Qingyao's waist.
Cheng nuoyang went to the table, picked up the chair he had sat before and leisurely began to watch the war.
The other three bodyguards stood behind him to prevent Qing Yao from attacking Cheng nuoyang.
Qingyao did his best, and each move was more deadly than the other.
He is still at a disadvantage among the two bodyguards.
After hundreds of rounds, Qingyao has been hit twice in the waist, his left shoulder and right shoulder have been hit respectively, and several bones are crying with pain.
Cheng nuoyang was impatient and ordered coldly, "you three also go! If you don't beat the smelly girl down today, don't take the other half of your reward!"
"Yes, Cheng Shao!" the loud man's voice shook the floor.
Qingyao also heard it, and his heart closed tightly in an instant.
It was during her distraction that the bridge of the nose was suddenly hit hard.
For a moment, she seemed to feel the coming of death.
People also soften to the ground.
Among the three people who haven't done their best, the frighteningly strong man raises his foot and wants to greet Qingyao.
At the moment of snot and saliva flying, Qingyao vaguely saw the sudden arrival of the God of heaven.
Listening to a dull sound, the tall and strong man fell soft in front of Qingyao, and his face was ferocious with pain.
His foot didn't fall on Qingyao.
Qingyao lies on the ground and barely opens his heavy eyelids.
A calm smile on the man's handsome face, iron gray meticulously ironed trousers, well-made metal belt buckles, light blue shirts with dark lines, ironed edges so sharp that they can be used to cut paper, and his suit coat was held on his wrist.
Standing among the five bodyguards standing in four places and falling down, it is so natural and elegant, calm and charming. It becomes the focus in an instant and makes people unable to look away.