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1772.【Deep Love】It's Teng Yuanyu's Conspiracy

He sighed for a long time, "In short, try to hold Tong Shuya back as much as possible, and let Teng Yuanyu focus on finding Tong Shuya. With less resistance, the speed will be faster, and it will not be easy. was discovered.【 | 】”

Shangguan Lie nodded.

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At the same time, Teng's living room.

"I haven't even found anyone for several hours. What do I do with you bastards?" Teng Yuanyu furiously kicked over the unsightly chair in front of him, and growled at a group of subordinates with an expression of wanting to kill.

The men lined up in a row flinched, their heads lowered, and they didn't dare to say a word or move.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go find it!" Teng Yuanyu roared, and then kicked several times fiercely, kicking away all the obstacles in front of him.

The subordinates didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, turned around hastily, and retreated.

Teng Yuanyu looked at their figures running away with a livid face, threw himself heavily into the sofa, thumped the table vigorously with his clenched fists, then clasped his hands, put them on his forehead, and pecked deeply. tone.

Damn!

He should pay more attention!

If he'd been more careful, this wouldn't have happened—

His eyes only left for less than a minute, and Tong Shuya disappeared right in front of him!

The more Teng Yuanyu thought about it, the angrier he became, and he felt a raging rage burning in his chest, almost burning everything around him to ashes!

The servant who was stuck in the living room felt the fierce and terrible anger, his face turned pale, his legs trembled constantly, and he almost fainted on the spot.

"Bang—" There was another loud noise.

This time, Teng Yuanyu directly kicked over the coffee table in front of him, and threw the plates, cups and other things on the table all over the carpet.

The servants jumped up and shrank back subconsciously.

Kicking over the coffee table, Teng Yuanyu still felt that it was not enough to relieve his hatred, so he quickly propped his hands on the sofa, stood up, and walked towards the corner of the living room, ready to find something to smash to vent his anger.

When the servant saw this scene, his face turned pale again with fright, he rushed up and put his hand in front of Teng Yuanyu.

"Young, young master... This... This is Dad's favorite vase from the Ming Dynasty, no, it can't be smashed..." The servant's voice trembled violently, like a fallen leaf in the wind.

"Go away!" Teng Yuanyu roared, his eyes were filled with red mist, and his eyes were as terrifying as a devil.

The servant was stunned by his stare, and almost fainted on the spot.

Although he was so frightened that he wanted to run away from here immediately, the servant did not back away, and stood in front of Teng Yuanyu, "Master, master... Master, master said that this vase must, absolutely not..."

The servant spoke tremblingly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Teng Yuanyu.

"I tell you to get the hell out!" Shangguan Lie roared loudly, loud enough to blow the entire roof down.

The servant huddled into a ball, but still did not retreat, "Master, master..."

"I'll say it one last time, go away!"

"Master, Master... Madam might... Maybe she will be here..." The servant was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Where is it?" Teng Yuanyu grabbed the servant's clothes on his chest and dragged him in front of him. His fierce eyes seemed to tear the servant alive on the spot.

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