Chapter 130

Lu yanjue not only didn't let go, but also took back her hand and increased her strength to squeeze Tang Qiaowan's wrist, as if to pinch her hand off.

His cold eyes narrowed, and the bottom of his eyes was cold. "You dare to move the people of Lu family. Who can borrow your courage?"

There was a sharp pain in his wrist. Tang Qiaowan frowned and looked at Lu yanjue coldly. "Do people who move the Lu family still need to borrow courage? You let me go. "

The more she struggled, the tighter Lu yanjue pinched.

Wrist pain, and she struggled to open, then take advantage of him unprepared, lowered his head bit on the back of his hand.

Her bite is not light. Lu yanjue's cold eyes turn scarlet when she feels the pain. He holds her wrist and shakes it hard. Tang Qiaowan bumps into the dressing table behind her.

"Ah..."

The waist was severely hit on the edge of the make-up table, Tang Qiaowan's delicate facial features were wrinkled together, and a layer of mist of tears rose at the bottom of her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let the tears fall down.

She squeezed her slender hands and looked up at Lu yanjue. Her clear eyes were full of hatred. "Lu yanjue..."

Lu yanjue's cold eyes were on her hateful eyes. Before she finished, her cold hands squeezed both sides of her cheek. Her evil eyes were staring at her coldly. "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes that want to kill me. You have no right to hate me."

Tang Qiaowan was pinched by him on both sides of his cheek. There was also a sharp pain. She couldn't make a sound.

There was pain in her brows, and a sneer in her tearful red eyes.

As soon as she thought that she had treated Lu yanjue wholeheartedly, she regretted and hated herself.

She regretted having given her heart to him.

She hated her blindness for taking a scum as her savior.

The sneer in her eyes made Lu yanjue's face more and more gloomy. "Tang Qiaowan, I'll let you know what will happen to you if you fight Qiya."

Words fall, he once again a hoop Tang Qiao night's slender hand, pull her to go to the dressing room.

"Lu yanjue, let me go, let me go..." Tang Qiaowan struggled hard and kicked his footwall.

Lu yanjue was kicked twice, he looked at Tang Qiaowan's eyes as if he wanted to peel her off.

He pinched Tang Qiaowan's chin with a big hand, rubbed her delicate skin with his finger pulp, and approached her with a sharp and sharp face, with a cruel smile on his lips. "Tang Qiaowan, I just lied to you, dumped you, played with your feelings, and treated you too kindly. I should make you more miserable."

After all, don didn't love her so much, but he didn't love her so much.

She sneered, tears have flowed into the bottom of my heart, "Lu yanjue, how can I, let you hate me so much, painstakingly to torture me."

Looking at her with tears in her eyes and a sneer, Lu yanjue felt some inexplicable pain, but he soon ignored the feeling of his rejection.

Lu yanjue would never love Tang Qiaowan. From the day he approached her, he just wanted to make her suffer.

He will kill all her happiness.

He looked at her with evil eyes, "Don Qiao Wan, from today on, I want you to never laugh again."

"The one who can't laugh any more will be you. Your nightmare begins."

Behind him came a cold and cold voice mixed with the breath of killing.

Tang Qiaowan's heart is startled. She raises her eyes to see that it's long Yuchen. Her eyes are clear, and she bears the tears for a long time, breaking the dike and falling.

"Dragon Mr. long Her voice was trembling, mixed with crying. There was no time that she was more happy, grateful, shocked and warm than seeing him at this moment.