She bit her lip and burst into tears with infinite hatred and bitterness, "Sheng You Ting, I hate you, you die, you die!"

Gu Jinxi downstairs, heard the cry, curse, roar, and smash the sound of things, a tightly suspended heart, this fell down.

Sure enough, or that person has a way, with her hand, all things can be easily solved.

Knowing what pain Liu Liu is suffering from, Gu Jinxi's eyes are stained with a vicious and painful smile.

Liu Liu, you deserve it. You deserve to be tortured to death. Who wants you to offend anyone can't do it. You deserve it, ha ha ha ha!!

And Cheng Chi looks at Gu Jinxi's ferocious face, and even has a shot in her heart.

However, it can only be thought about.

Now, what's the difference between him and her?

He is not involved in this matter.

The more I think about it, the more flustered I get, "I went back to my room and went to bed."

After leaving this sentence, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He did not pay attention to Gu Jinxi and called him again and again. He went out directly and went back to his room.

But how could he sleep when there was so much noise upstairs??

He is not a man who has lost his conscience, let alone Gu Jinxi. Therefore, he has no Schadenfreude, but only guilt, guilt of constant self torture.

If it wasn't for him, Liuliu couldn't have suffered.

However, in his heart, the position of the young master is superior to everything.

His life was given by the young master, who gave him the chance to be reborn and rescued him from the mud. Therefore, he must protect the young master.

As for Liu Liu, he had to.

He hypnotized himself again and again, yes, he had to.

The rain outside the window, pattering under, the bedroom door suddenly opened, the man side buckled the cuff, and walked out of the room.

Xue Qing, who was waiting at the door, called out respectfully, "young master."

The man did not answer, but heavily slammed the door.

"Bang --"

the door is closed.

Xue Qing's sight fell on Sheng Youting's face. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly and reminded him, "young master, your face is hurt."

"I know, you don't care."

Sheng Youting's face was gloomy as if it could ooze water. "I'll go out for a visit. It's still that sentence. It's good to see Miss Liu. It's not allowed to have any mistakes."

Xue Qing slightly bowed, "please rest assured, this matter, subordinates can guarantee."

"Well."

The throat overflows a low cold word sound, Sheng Youting black face big stride to leave.

Xue Qing looked at the back of Sheng You ting and the closed door of the room. He took out his cigarette and stopped listening to the murmur in his ear.

What he needs to do is to complete the task of protecting Miss Liu.

As for the private affairs of the young master, he was never supposed to be involved in, let alone was not qualified to.

Gu Jinxi slightly lifted a corner of the curtain and saw Sheng Youting driving away from Shengyuan at full speed. Even though they were separated by such a long distance, she still felt the anger from the man.

Ah, you can have a good night's sleep.

One day, the young master will be hers, she alone.

It's still raining. Although it's not big, it doesn't mean to stop at all. The windscreen wiper keeps blowing back and forth. In the quiet space in the car, the mobile phone rings.

Sheng Youting is connected, and Song Li's voice comes from the earphone, "a ting, the surveillance video over there at the German airport, I've got it."