Chapter 872

Ling Ruoqi reacted quickly and rolled on the spot, which did not break the bone. She stubbornly got up, right shoulder came to the heart of the pain, "damn! It's really dislocated! "

Ye Feihuan looked at her haughtily like a king, "how about it? Do you want to come again? "

"Damn it! Who is afraid of who? " Ling Ruoqi rushed over, raised his leg and kicked at him, then waved his left hand.

Ye Feihuan picked up one side of the lip, blocked her leg, grasped her left hand, and then turned it fiercely.

"Ah Ling Ruoqi cried out in pain.

"Does it hurt?" At this time, ye Feihuan seemed to be dressed in a wolf's coat, cruel and merciless.

Ling Ruoqi clenched her teeth, and her chest heaved violently, but she didn't say a word, and she didn't even shout the pain! She failed, that is her skill is inferior to others, but want to let her beg for mercy, this life is don't think!

"You have a lot of backbone!" Ye Feihuan carelessly grasped her other arm

"Ah At this moment, Ling Ruoqi can't help it any more. She almost fainted in pain. His face turned pale, and the cold sweat on his cheek came down.

Ye Shenglong outside the door can't listen any more. It's not a fight between the couple. It's like playing with your life. He quickly opened the door, "Feihuan! Let go of Ruoqi

Ye Feihuan looked at his grandfather. His voice was calm and cruel. "Grandfather, this is between us. Please don't interfere."

Ye Shenglong Leng Leng, did not usually uninhibited appearance, now ye Feihuan, bloodthirsty eyes, look cold, like a lonely Wolf. However, he was not the slightest murderous, as if everything was in his hands.

This strong desire for control, he saw for the first time.

Ye Shenglong dropped his eyes and turned to walk out.

"Master?" Mrs. Wang could not believe the exclamation disappeared outside the door.

Ye Feihuan lowered his head to Ling Ruoqi's ear, and his tone was full of evil sycophants. "This world can't survive only by fists. Ling Ruoqi, do you know your weakness? The edge is exposed, and I don't know how to converge. "

Ling Ruoqi bites her lips, but still refuses to say a word.

He reached for her chin and said, "now tell me, do you see him yet?"

"Hum," Ling Ruoqi snorted coldly, staring into his eyes, without any fear, which had already explained everything.

Ye Feihuan Shu Er evil smile, "it seems that your punishment is not heavy enough." Finish saying, on the hand force, Ling Ruoqi pain brow is about to twist into a line, mouth opened, but still did not cry out.

Suddenly, instead of holding her cheek, he bent down and gave her a good kiss.

Ling Ruoqi is a blank in the brain at first, and then, without hesitation, bumps his head hard against him. But ye Feihuan seemed to have expected that she would use this move, turned around and butted her against the wall. As soon as her shoulder touched the wall, Ling Ruoqi was so painful that she could no longer take care of his violent kiss, and her cold sweat almost wet her clothes.

This kiss, full of conquering desire, and a kind of satisfaction after revenge. It seems that he can finally find the best way to punish her. He kisses deeper and deeper, his tongue teases her, and his body's reaction exceeds his expectation.

Ling Ruoqi dare not move, a move is a deep pain. But the cheek is pinched by him more painful, in addition to helplessly accept his kiss, she can do nothing.

Always thought that she is strong, rely on fists to protect themselves is her code of conduct. But today, her fist completely lost its effect in front of this bastard. And he, however, chose a punishment way that was completely humiliating to her!

What happened that day was always a thorn in her heart. Even if she pulled it out, it was bloody.

Suddenly, there was a bitter salty taste in my mouth.

Ye Feihuan left her lips and was stunned when he saw the tears on her face. The head of the heart is caught by something. It doesn't hurt, but it's very uncomfortable.

He released his hand and stepped back. "It's too late to say I'm sorry."

Ling Ruoqi ignored him, even didn't want to see him again. She dragged her dislocated arm and wanted to pass him. If you can't beat him, she'll admit it! That kiss just now is nothing. Quan Dang was kissed by a crazy dog! Damn it, if you go back and shut up for ten or eight years, you can't beat him if you don't believe it!

His left hand was caught by Ye Feihuan.

"What else do you want?" She asked, almost gnashing her teeth.

Looking at her, ye Feihuan sighed unconsciously, "come here." No matter how she struggles, pull her to the only perfect sofa.

"Ye Feihuan! If you dare to touch me again, I'll -- ah -- "the sudden pain makes Ling Ruoqi cry out in pain, her face turns pale, and sweat oozes from her forehead. She couldn't hold on any longer and fell forward.

Ye Feihuan is quick-sighted and holds her in his arms. Looking at her with complicated expression, he sneered, "aren't you very capable? Can't even bear the pain of reduction? "

Ling Ruoqi doesn't have any strength now, but she has already scolded him 3600 times in her heart.

Ye Feihuan held her while moving her arm. Then he got up and went to turn out the first aid box and lifted her feet. The soles of her feet had spilled blood. It seemed that she had been stabbed by a broken flower bottle.He took out the cotton pad and gently wiped the wound.

Ling Ruoqi finally slowed down. Seeing that he was treating the wound on his foot, he pushed him away without saying a word, "I don't need your fake kindness!"

Ye Feihuan's eyes, unable to refuse, pushed her down, grabbed her feet and wiped the wound with disinfectant cotton.

"Ah Pain It hurts... "

"If you know the pain, be safe! Don't move Ye Feihuan lightened a little, took out gauze and wrapped her feet. Her movements were very skillful.

The door was quietly pushed open. Ye Shenglong and Wang Sao were relieved when they saw the situation inside.

"Sister Wang," ye Feihuan didn't lift her head, "ask someone to come in and clean it up."

“…… Oh, I see, young master

Since entering Ye's building, ye Feihuan's super large black sunglasses have attracted everyone's attention. We can't help but start to talk in a low voice. The president always likes to show his beautiful face to people, and he has never been stingy with his charming smile. Today, he is willing to cover it up, and he is still in a tight face.

Ye Feihuan into the office, ye langshu immediately followed in, "president, there are several documents you need to sign." As he put the paper on the table, he explained in detail, "this is about the land in the western suburbs..."

When ye Feihuan took off his sunglasses, he was stunned, and then "Puchi" came out, "brother, what's wrong with your face?" He didn't go home last night, went to the classmate meeting, and of course missed the wonderful scene.

Ye Feihuan took off his suit coat, and there was a very obvious purple mark in his right eye. He knew that he had been hit by a punch.

Ye langshu restrained a smile, "is it Ling Ruoqi?" Besides her, no one has the courage to hurt ye Feihuan.

Ye Feihuan glanced at him and took over the pile of documents.

"Mr. Yi wants to see you, president."

Ye Feihuan was in a bad mood and said coldly, "do you go to work on your first day? I can't see you without an appointment. "

"Well, he said he was your father-in-law."

Father in law? Yi Jiu?

"Amy, ask him in." Look up, "long Shu, put off the ten o'clock meeting."

"All right."

Ye langshu pushed the door open and went out. He was passing by a middle-aged man by mistake.

A black Zhongshan suit, straight waist, expressionless face, sharp eyes, the whole body is shrouded in a haze, hidden murder. The two bodyguards behind him are just like men, which also make people look at them and their hair will stand up.

When he entered the office, the bodyguard immediately stood by the door and kept no one near.

Ye Feihuan stood up and bowed his head to him. "Ninth master," this is the honorific name of Qiu Jiu.

Yi Jiu looks at him and sits on the leather chair opposite him. His eyes look like a knife. He looks at him straightly. Of course, he doesn't let go of the injury on his face. Suddenly, there is some comfort, it seems that he does not have to worry about her loss in the Ye family.

"Amy, make a pot of Longjing tea." Ye Feihuan also sat down and calmly accepted his eyes.

Yi nine pick to pick eyebrow, "seem, you also made some efforts to me." Even he knows what he likes to drink. Ye Feihuan is not an ordinary little character.

Ye Feihuan said with a smile, "it should be our younger generation who visited us first. I hope you will forgive me."

"I'm afraid I can't wait for you until the day I enter the coffin." When Yi Jiu said this, he was not in any mood. He was just stating a fact. According to Ling Ruoqi's personality, not to mention he went to the hospital, even if he really died, she would not shed a tear.

Ye Feihuan cleverly stops this topic. He is not interested in other people's family affairs.

Yi Jiu no longer talks nonsense, but says straight to the point, "I don't care what you marry my daughter for. If you marry her, you can't let her down! This is a man's duty... " Then, his eyes slightly dim, "don't like me, regret want to make up, what is too late. In a word, "he said firmly, looking at him again," if you dare to bully her, or if you are still confused with other women, don't blame me for getting justice for my daughter! "

Ye Feihuan took a deep breath and pointed to his face. "Ninth master, who can help me get back my justice?" Shu Er chuckles, "my private affairs don't need to be interfered by outsiders. If Jiu Ye insists on interfering, then I have to go back and tell Ruoqi..."

"You dare!" Yi Jiu stares at him.

"Ha ha," ye Feihuan said with a smile. It's really one thing down one thing.

"I understand Jiuye's mood, but it's between us. We don't need to explain it to anyone. However, I would like to make a suggestion to the ninth master. "

"You said

"Ruoqi is a very independent girl. She grew up among boys. Want to get close to her, with strong is certainly not good, you hard, she will be harder than you! If you are cruel, she will be more cruel than you Ye Feihuan couldn't help thinking of yesterday. She would rather have her shoulder dislocated than ask him for mercy.

Yi nine quietly listen, "so?""In a word, she is soft but not hard!" Ye Feihuan took a look at him. "You don't know what your other precious daughter, Suhara zemei, has done."

Yi jiumo is dead. The palm and the back of the hand are all meat. What if you know? He also owes zemei's mother.

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