Chapter 1422： Elysium

Ye Qingqing heard Lu Mo's ringtone, but she deliberately didn't answer it. Now was the critical moment, and she didn't want to be distracted.

Turning back to Lu Mo and asking, she could just think of any reason to prevaricate it, and solve these two scum first.

Ye Qingqing held the syringe, walked in front of Ye Yuanzhe, bent down and looked at him, Ye Yuanzhe couldn't see, but he felt someone in front of him and panicked and crawled back again and again, but his back had reached the wall and there was no way to retreat.

"Don't...don't...please..."

Ye Yuanzhe begged bitterly, mixed with crying, so pitiful.

Ye Qingqing was indifferent. If it were her, Ye Yuanzhe wouldn't be soft-hearted. She chuckled lightly, "Don't be afraid... Soon you will be immortal and want to die, go to Elysium..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stabbed it hard, and all the medicine in the syringe was stabbed into it.

Feeling the stinging pain in his arm, Ye Yuanzhe panicked even more, "What... did you hit me?"

Ye Qingqing sneered, "I don't know either, your good sister brought a baby who wants to deal with me!"

"...Quickly take me to the hospital...Quickly..."

Ye Yuanzhe was terrified, of course he knew what it was, because he got those du fans for Ye Susu. The mysterious man only said that he wanted to live, but he didn't say that du products could not be injected. Ye Yuanzhe wanted to make Ye Qingqing inferior to him. die.

He can't live by committing his own sins, and now he has tasted the bitter fruit he sowed.

Ye Qingqing injected a large amount, and it didn't take long for Ye Yuanzhe to have a seizure, her pupils dilated, a psychedelic smile appeared on her face, she danced and stumbled, hitting the windowsill several times, and Ye Susu was frightened.

"I'm the richest man in HK... I can't spend enough money... Haha..."

Ye Yuanzhe laughed wildly and entered the world of psychedelic dreams. In his dream, he became the richest man in HK who was admired by thousands of people. Even Miao Tianxiang didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him, so comfortable...

"All kneel down for me... That throne is mine..."

Ye Yuanzhe walked towards the window sill proudly. He thought it was a golden throne, and if he sat on it, he would be number one in the world, and no one was qualified to **** him.

Ye Susu watched helplessly as Ye Yuanzhe climbed to the window sill step by step, and even turned sideways to sit on it, she panicked, "Don't!"

"Go away!"

Ye Yuanzhe thought it was a troll who wanted to **** the throne with him. He cursed angrily and continued to sit on the 'throne'.

Ye Qingqing clasped her fists in both hands and looked at him coldly, watching him step by step toward his demise.

"I'm the richest man...haha...ah!"

Ye Yuanzhe finally sat on the window sill. He was so excited that he couldn't help twisting his body. His body still turned his back to the outside. Every time he moved, he was one step closer to death. Finally—

His body sat in the air and fell down perfectly. His cry came from a distance, and it gradually became weaker.

Ye Qingqing sneered silently and looked at Ye Susu, who had a bleak expression. She sucked the rest of the du powder into the syringe.

"It's your turn!"

"Don't...I won't say it...I swear..."

Ye Susu looked at Ye Qingqing, who was getting closer and closer, in fear. She didn't want to die, even if she became a crippled person, she didn't want to die. What a good life!

"Dead people keep secrets!"

Ye Qingqing didn't want to talk nonsense with her. Ye Yuanzhe fell down, which has already alarmed the hotel. She had to hurry up.

Another needle was pierced, and the amount of this needle was three times that of Ye Yuanzhe just now. Ye Susu quickly reacted, her body twitched, and foam came out of her mouth.

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