Yejue Mo was wearing a black shirt and black trousers. He was tall and straight, and his facial features were handsome. He was in his pants pocket with money in one hand and mobile phone in the other hand. It seemed that he came out to answer the phone.
Under the light, his face was calm and indifferent, showing the coldness of strangers. His dark eyes as deep as the well looked at Yan Xiruo. After a few seconds, he took back his sight, as if he didn't know her. It was so cold and disgusting.
Yan Xiruo saw his reaction, a heart, quickly fell into the ice cellar. However, she has no right to blame him for not helping. After all, she wants to draw a line with him.
But now, the situation is in crisis. If he really turns a blind eye to it, she will be hard to escape from Wei Ye's palm.
In the night Jue Mo took the mobile phone to the other side, Yan Xiruo said in a hoarse voice, "Jue Mo, do you really have the heart to see your woman being bullied?"
Words out, the atmosphere in the corridor, there is inexplicable strange.
Wei Ye, who was pulling Yan Xiruo's clothes, stopped his movements. He looked at yejue Mo, which was hidden in the dim light. His face was half bright and half dark, with seven points of coldness and three points of mystery.
"Are you the woman of yejue Mo?"
Yan Xiruo looked at the stop and looked at the night Jue Mo from this side. She nodded, "yes, I have an extraordinary relationship with him."
Master Wei let go of Yan Xiruo. He picked his lips and said, "well, if you can let him pay off the gambling debts with your father, I will let you go tonight."
Yan Xiruo Shuang. Legs a burst of soft toward the night Jue Mo, night Jue Mo and the other end of the phone said two words, then hung up the phone. His dark eyes looked at the face red and swollen, embarrassed Yan Xiruo, did not leave, also did not go forward.
The cold and merciless look makes people shudder.
Go to the night Jue Mo, looking at his cold eyes, she whispered, "Mr. night, can you help me?"
Ye Jue Mo narrowed his deep and narrow eyes, and could not see any emotion on his cold handsome face, "Miss Yan, did you forget what you said in the western restaurant today? Are you not in love with Lu Jingchen and his wife? "
If it was not forced by the situation, Yan Xiruo would never ask for help from ye Jue mo.
A layer of water mist appeared in her eyes. Her thin white teeth bit her lips hard. She could not lick him in the face of his ridicule. She asked him for help. She took out her mobile phone from her bag and called her grandfather.
If you can't divorce, you can't divorce. She can't watch herself being forced to explode and her father's hand being cut off!
The phone has not been dialed, a long, bony big hand, suddenly took her cell phone.
Yan Xiruo raised his thick long eyelashes and looked at the secretive yejue Mo, but he didn't understand what he meant.
yejue Mo took off the black frame glasses on her nose, and her handsome and perfect face approached her, "I can help you, but you will accompany me tonight."
The clear masculine breath sprayed on her face's crisp and tender skin, with inexplicable bewitchment, Yan Xi looked at his deep and dangerous narrow eyes and heart like whirlpool, and felt like jumping to the throat and eyes.
Facing him is more terrible than facing Lord Wei.
But does she have a choice?
If she asks for help from her grandfather, she can only stay at the Lu family all her life.
She understood that there was no free lunch in the world, and that people must pay corresponding rewards to receive favors.
But the meaning of yejue Mo's words is more obvious. She is an adult, and naturally knows what he wants most.
"It's just one night, isn't it?" She bit her teeth and was ashamed and embarrassed to betray herself.
Night Jue Mo smile like a smile, "how much do you owe Wei Ye?"
"Ten million."
"Oh," he sneered, "it's not a loss to exchange ten million yuan for a piece of film."
Yan Xiruo's face rose red, his hands hanging on his side tightened, "when my brother comes back, I'll pay you back."
Ye Jue's sword eyebrows were slightly picked, and his eyes became more and more mysterious. "Miss Yan, you have to think about it clearly. If you want me to help you, you must exchange your most precious things."
Yan Xiruo's throat was like a root prick. It was painful and astringent. After half a sound, he was stiff and spit out a word, "good." Staying with him for one night is better than never being able to divorce Jingchen and being able to be her father.
Night Jue Mo saw Yan Xiruo agreed, and his gloomy face improved a lot. He stretched out his long arm and took Yan Xiruo into his arms.
Yan xiruoxiu. The tip of his nose hit his hard chest, a burst of pain. Lift eyes, look at his sex. Feeling of the laryngeal knot and firm jaw line, endure pain without saying a word.
Night Jue Mo hugged Yan Xiruo and went to the Wei Ye who was looking at them all the time. He said coldly, "I paid her father's debt."
Looking at Ye Jue Mo's cold and dignified face, Wei Ye picked his lips, "the night always is really good interest, even the little woman has not let go."
Ye Jue Mo looked at the stiff little woman in his arms and said coldly, "Lord Wei started to beat my woman. How can this account be calculated?" Yin tone, mixed with a cold wind, listen to people shudder.
Mr. Wei is a famous big man in Anshi. Most of the younger generation dare not challenge his authority. This stinky boy who has only been in Anshi for two years dares to speak with him in this tone. He is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers."What do you want to do?" Wei Ye narrowed his eyes.
Ye Jue Mo song opens Yan Xiruo. He rushes to the right-hand assistant behind Wei Yeh. He quickly clasps his wrist and twists and turns, then he abruptly breaks it.
"Ah --"
hearing the scream of his right-hand assistant, Mr. Wei's face was gloomy to the extreme. He was a world-famous thug. He was able to be wrists broken by yejue Mo in a flash, and there was no room for resistance, which proved that yejue Mo was good at his hands. This young man was really unpredictable.
"Mr. Wei, I'm always careful. It's my own business for my women to fight and scold. For the sake of Mr. Wei, I'll forget this time. If there's another time, don't blame me for tearing down the Red Mansion of Lord Wei. "
"What a big tone, ye Jue Mo, when I came out to mix with you, you were still in the womb!"
Night Jue Mo domineering eyebrows, "do not believe to try?" After that, he wrote a check to Mr. Wei, "here's 20 million, 10 million to pay off the bill, and the other 10 million is the cutting fee for my father's gambling in the Red Square next time."
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Until night Jue Mo half drag half hold into the box, Yan Xiruo only cold sweat. Cen of the God, looking at his hiding in the light of the stern cold face, she wrinkled show eyebrow said, "why do you want to give Wei Ye 20 million?"
"Your father likes to gamble. Next time he goes, they will directly chop his hands with him. If he sees blood, he will always charge some money, isn't he?"
Yan Xiruo, "..." But it's too expensive. Isn't she going to pay him 20 million? Why did she suddenly have the feeling of coming out of one fire pit and jumping into another bigger one?
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