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After touching a snuff of ashes, the handsome face of Mo yanjue was tossed away by Yang Yilin.

At this time, if you don't ask him to settle accounts, then he is not Mo Yan Jue!

Get up to pay the bill, get out of the car and go straight to the ink club.

"Is Yang Shao still there?" Angrily came in and asked the manager who was coming out.

"He's still in the box. He's drunk and unconscious. We're talking about taking him to the hospital?" The manager followed him gingerly, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"To the hospital? I think it's better to send him directly to the crematorium than anything! "

The manager behind me wants to cry, and I am innocent!

The door of the box "Dong" was kicked open, and the people in the sofa hummed and moved, "how dare you kick the door of Laozi because of the courage of the leopard with bear heart?"

Voice just fell, he was kicked in the sofa on the ground.

That's not enough. It's even recorded.

Hou's manager outside the door was shocked. He said that the boss was cruel and cruel. He didn't think that he was cruel to his cousins, not to mention others?

Drunk Yang Yilin was kicked. Naturally, he was going to make trouble. He just got up to fight. When he saw the man standing in front of him, his scarlet eyes flashed with frustration.

"Brother

It's rare to call him brother seriously.

Then he sat back on the sofa, picked up the wine on the table and continued to drink.

Mo yanjue is domineering and kicks the bottle in his hand to the ground. The wine in the bottle flows down the mouth of the bottle on the expensive carpet.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yilin is dead with a broken jar.

The big palm stretched out, grabbed his collar, lifted him up, his black eyes were sharp and frightening.

"What do you want me to do?" The tone is also cold and impersonal.

"Well, sir, isn't it a woman? Women are like clothes, but brothers are brothers. I don't care, I don't care at all ····· "

before I finish speaking, I get a slap on my face, which is very crisp.

Suddenly, the world was silent.

It's like it's forbidden.

Red eyed Yang Yilin gazed at his angry face for three seconds, as if waking up from a dream.

"Sober?" big palm mercilessly shook off his collar and threw him into the sofa.

Like a statue, he sat still.

"When you wake up, follow me." There was no superfluous nonsense. Mo yanjue turned around and walked out. He didn't worry about what to do if he didn't follow up.

Waiting for the manager at the door of the box to see the situation, immediately flashed aside, respectfully watched the boss leave.

And the box man sat for no two seconds, staggering to push him away, also chased out.

Pushed by a staggering manager face muddled, this left?

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Yang Yilin's villa.

Mo yanjue took him out of the car and dragged him directly into the bathroom. The shower was opened and the cold water poured on his body from the beginning.

"Wake up and think about what you're doing wrong?"

Mo yanjue has never been soft hearted in his work, not to mention his cousin. He poured cold water over and over again until he was wet through.

"I'll give you five minutes to change your clothes and go downstairs!"

With a stern warning, Mo yanjue turns around and leaves Yang Yilin, who has lost his soul, in the bathtub, shouting sun Zhenzhen's name over and over again.

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