His Long Love

"Ah" was two seconds late, and Huang Qi's heartbreaking cry came.

"There's something wrong with your hands." Ji Wanzhou continued to ask slowly. What he did today is to make an example to others, so that all the people around him can see clearly with their eyes enlarged. What makes them unable to move or see.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji. I'm sorry. I'm wrong." If Huang Qi had not been tightly controlled by old black, I am afraid he would have knelt on the ground and kowtow to Ji Wanzhou for mercy.

"It seems that the eyes are not easy to use, so don't take them." Ji Wanzhou is very interested in looking at this thing in front of her.

"Ji Wanzhou, you want to make trouble and take people out." Miao Rufeng just heard such a sentence when he came here. He had a headache.

Every time it's for the sake of Meng Qingge, Miao Rufeng simply doesn't know if they should be together.

Meng Qingge sees that Miao Rufeng is following Chen Xiao, and then he knows why Miao Rufeng let Ji Wanzhou make trouble for a while. But the expression on Chen Xiao's face is not very good-looking. I don't know if the two people quarreled again.

"Drag it out." Ji Wanzhou a head up, old black decisive drag people out, waiting for the fall.

"Late boat, let me go." Meng Qingge looks up tired, but still can't move, is tightly circled in the arms by the season evening boat.

"Qingge, are you ok?" Season evening boat asks gently.

"It's OK. He didn't touch me just now." Meng Qingge was a little dizzy and wanted to go out and breathe, "I'll go out for a while and come back."

"I'll go with you." Ji Wanzhou said decisively.

"I'm in the neighborhood. You go and deal with that man first." Meng Qingge soft said, with a little begging.

"Well, you follow me." Ji Wanzhou said decisively to go.

Meng Qingge doesn't want to see how to deal with the abnormal after Ji Wanzhou. He doesn't care about it. He just has a kind of oppressive breath in his heart.

He went to the door, but he was held by his wrist.

The familiar sense of panic came back. She looked up and found that it was the pervert who kidnapped her.

"Miss Meng, see you again." Polite words, but with a cold meaning.

"Wise and wise." Meng Qingge subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stepped back a step, but his wrist was still tightly restrained by Miaoshi.

"You know what I'm going to do, smart lady." Miao Sizhe pulled Meng Qingge, step by step through the crowd, to the award platform.

"Let me go, you madman." Meng Qingge

Meng Qingge was a little flustered. When she went to find the location of Ji Wanzhou, she found that she had gone too far and could not see Ji Wanzhou.

Meng Qingge was dragged away helplessly, but she couldn't find the figure of Ji Wanzhou. Meng Qingge's heart is heavy. This abnormal means and just that one are certainly not of the same level. He should not have come long ago knowing that the auction was so unfriendly to him.

"Don't think about Ji Wanzhou. He's in trouble now. It's you." Miao Sizhe looks at Meng Qingge and guesses what she thinks.

"What happened to Ji Wanzhou? What did you do to him?" Meng Qingge immediately worried up, "the same surname is wonderful, you are really evil in mind."

"I'm flattered. You don't know my brother." Miaoshizhe said that Miao Rufeng had a smile on his mouth, but it looked like a morbid expression anyway.

"Anything is better than you." Meng Qingge speaks loudly, hoping who can hear the voice to help himself.

"Your salvation is here." Miao Sizhe holds Meng Qingge's back collar and presses it tightly by his side.

Meng Qingge looks at the past in his direction, but it is not Ji Wanzhou who is coming, but a wonderful Confucian wind.

"If you dare to come here by yourself, you are not afraid to come back." Miao Rufeng's sarcastic tone of control, a little merciless opening remarks.

"You look down on me." Miaoshizhe chuckled, "even if it's been years since I've seen you, I still know it."

"It's no use holding this woman in your hand. You know my situation." Miao Rufeng shrugged his shoulders, and on the surface, he could not see the inner tension of

at all.

"After all these years, I haven't made any progress at all." Miao Si zhe disdained to curl his mouth, but he relaxed Meng Qingge's strangulation a lot, "that boy is no longer in the meeting hall."

Miao Ru Feng suddenly turned pale, turned to see the position, the person is no longer there.

"What do you want to do?" Miao Rufeng's face changed a few times. Finally, he couldn't help saying it directly.

"I think this woman is good. Take it back to play." Miao Sizhe's hand is naturally placed on Meng Qingge's shoulder. The hand that is hooked back gently hooks Meng Qingge's chin and controls the person in a strange posture in his arms.

He didn't answer the question of Miao Rufeng, but instead he drew the topic to Meng Qingge in front of him."Miao Si Zhe, you can't, can't you?" Meng Qingge is a little suffocated. He holds the arm around his neck, trying to make himself a little breathing space.

"Meng Qingge, don't say it." Miao Rufeng said something to stop it. Such words had no effect on Miao Sizhe. He knew it.

"That's not good. I'll be the one strangled by this madman." Meng Qingge's vertigo in front of him for a while, with both hands and feet, is really unable to cause any trouble to this man who is like a copper wall.

Miao Rufeng wanted to have a few words in the conversation, but Meng Qingge's face was really bad. He could only find a way to let Miao Sizhe let go.

"Miao Si Zhe, are you crazy?" Miao Rufeng, on his own brother, is gentle and gentle in the ordinary days. All he has left is his fangs facing the outside world, and his blood is dripping with blood when he intends to bite each other.

"My dear brother, you are so stupid." Miaoshizhe has a smile on his lips.

"Boss." The moment Huang Qi saw Miao Sizhe, his eyes were filled with tears. He thought he was going to be cool this time, but he didn't expect that the boss actually did it himself.

"Your men?" Miao Ru Feng tilted his head and laughed, looking at his brother's face convulsion. He was very happy in his heart, "you dare to use such a person with no intelligence quotient. Do you want me to send you several people to help you?"

Miao Si Zhe's expression on his face did not change. His hand slowly reached his back and took out his gun. It was as natural as he appeared in the meeting hall with a charming rose.

"Bang." Miao Sizhe quickly raised his hand and shot Huang Qi in the head.

Huang Qi's excited expression on his face didn't fade away, but he had a blood hole. He was full of blood, and slowly fell to the ground.

There was silence for five seconds before someone reacted and screamed, "ah, killing."

"Bang." Another bullet, in the air.

"All shut up." Miao Si zhe smile more happy, side head looking at Miao Ru Feng, "how, my dear brother."