Chapter 235

"Did you find it?"

In the quiet office, a deep and magnetic sound came

A particularly handsome man, quietly sitting in the office chair, eyes deep looking at the two people in front of him.

The eyes were as sharp as ice for thousands of years, and there was no expression or smile on his face.

"President. We've tried our best. I really don't know where madam has gone... "

"A bunch of useless junkies..."

But with a low roar, the beautiful crystal cup on the table also with his slender hand a loose, all of a sudden fell to the ground, should sound and broken.

The two people sitting on the floor in an instant were so scared that they didn't dare to lift their heads.

"Don't be angry with the president. We will try our best to find him."

"If you can't find it again, don't come back..."

"Yes..."

While saying that, while rolling away from the office... Two people seem to break the gall in an instant.

"Su nianan... Don't let me see you again, or I'll certainly frustrate you as a woman..."

Gao Ruizhou clenched his hand tightly into a fist, and his handsome thin lips pursed together slightly, squeezing out from between his lips and teeth.

At this time, the deep eyes filled with endless cold.

"Oh, what are you doing in such a big fire? Isn't it for that bitch? "

Qian Xiaopei came in with a slow step. Compared with the previous step, he was more confident.

Although there are still burning marks on the face, most of the faces have been restored to their original appearance.

But a deep burn on the forehead seems to have become irreversible.

That red scar, like a snake, curled up between her eyebrows.

"What are you going to do? Don't be honest and stay at home."

The head didn't lift up, and the faint voice came out from the lips coldly.

Although Qian Xiaopei has long been used to the cold feeling of this man. But Qian Xiaopei has become like this. This man has no love in his eyes.

Qian Xiaopei couldn't help feeling as if he had been stabbed by something, especially painful.

Eyebrow slightly frowned, originally wanted to say something, but choked in the throat, lip slightly moved, but could not make any sound.

"Let's get married..."

Qian Xiaopei plucked up his courage and put his slender hand on the man's hand in front of him. In the eyes of the strong hold, do not let the tears in the eyes fall down.

But Gao Ruizhou is very clever to avoid.

And immediately straightened his waist, he wanted to go straight out.

"Gao, stop... What am I going to sacrifice? Sacrifice to what kind of a substitute, you can allow me a marriage... "" I give you my best years, the best youth, the best body, everything. And now you can't give me a complete wedding? "

"You have to pester me. I said from the beginning that I didn't like you..."

"You..."

Qian Xiaopei suddenly became angry, his eyes were full of red blood, and his peach blossom eyes were wide open.

In an instant, the dark eyes seemed to burst out of the eyes.

"Don't leave. You'll make these words clear to me today. If you don't make them clear, you won't want to step out of this gate today..."

A pair of eyes as deep as an eagle fell into Qian Xiaopei's eyes.

Lips slightly up, showing a faint smile.

"You're funny. If I don't want to do something and you want to force it again and again, do you think it's feasible? Didn't I promise to marry you? What are you doing here? "

When Gao Ruizhou said this, he said it with awe inspiring righteousness, and there was no guilt on his face.

"Before you promised to marry me, you said that it was because of my high burns that I had to take a good rest. Now I have almost finished skin grafting... It's just that the deep scald between the eyebrows on my face can't be removed..."

"How long did my parents urge me to get married? You've been putting it off again and again... "

"Bah... You can't forget that bitch after all!"

"Who are you talking about?"

Gao Ruizhou is like a flash of lightning to Qian Xiaopei's face.

The eyes were cold and frightening. Those eyes were like ice caves for thousands of years, without any waves or human emotions.

Qian Xiaopei's white neck was firmly clasped by his slender big hand.

In an instant, a strong sense of suffocation swept through her brain.

"Cough... You... Let go!"

Qian Xiaopei's eyes full of autumn water are full of crystal clear tears. His small face is red, like a red apple. His small hand is powerless and struggling in the air, trying to tear the broad palm.

But no matter how twisting that slender waist. It's of no use.

That pair of broad palms as if they were hawk claws, clamped her neck firmly.

"You're stupid. You can kill me. If you dare to kill me for that woman, you can kill me quickly. After you kill me, how can you hand over to my father..."

Qian Xiaopei becomes angry and glares at Gao Ruizhou.

Heart also suddenly understand, this man seems to really hate her, presumably this life can not really put on the wedding dress for her.

In an instant, it was as if all the dreams were broken. Qian Xiaopei felt heartbroken, not to mention how hard he felt.

"She is a slut. If this woman doesn't show up, you will be mine..." Qian Xiaopei said word by word

Every time she said a word, her strength increased by one point, and her breath became thinner.

Just when she thought she was about to die, her big hands suddenly let go.

A lot of oxygen poured into my mouth.

Qian Xiaopei couldn't help it. He opened his mouth greedily and began to breathe regardless of his image.

If she had been a few seconds late, she would have gone to see Yama.

Hesitated for a long time, the complexion on the face just slowly good many.

"I tell you... If you use such despicable means again, I can promise to marry you, or cancel the engagement at any time..."

"As for the other woman, you have no right to judge, let alone slander..."

Gao Ruizhou's voice is very strong, every sentence is very strong, as if in the final trial results.

That kind of dignified look, dignified and solemn tone. It's hard to resist.

Qian Xiaopei quietly looked at the man in front of him and listened to every word he said. His heart was like being thrown away by a knife