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Nangong Ao's face is dark. Has he ever bullied her? Don't you think so?

It's unpleasant to think of her laughing so happily outside. Why should he change? So he drank up the glass of wine in his hand.

"It's impossible. I like Nangong Ao. No one wants to take it away."

Then he got up and went out, his eyes red, holding a wine bottle in his hand.

Mo Qingyan hurriedly dragged Li tingjue, "isn't he going out to fight?"

Li Ting's narrow eyes narrowed slightly. The guy seemed really drunk. He could do it, so he nodded his head gently.

"Ah? If you don't hurry to persuade me to stop killing people."

She got up in a hurry, and Li tingjue followed her out. There was a mess outside.

Liang MuQing stopped in front of Yi guangnian. Yi guangnian covered his head and dyed his chef's uniform red with blood, which was very eye-catching.

"Nangong Ao, you've gone too far."

Liang MuQing scolded with a cry and looked at him. His eyes were no longer the fear of the past, but anger.

Nangong Ao raised his hand and pressed the painful center of his eyebrows. His mouth pursed into a cold word. He looked at them like that ice skate, cold and sharp.

The shop assistants all ran over. Someone was asking about Yi guangnian's injury, and some were calling the police.

The guests in the restaurant ran away and were afraid of getting hurt, so as soon as they fought, they ran away.

Mo Qingyan is a little forbidden. He really doesn't dare to compliment Nangong Ao. He is not such a person at ordinary times. The president of Nangong department store is definitely a bold man.

But what he did at this time is really not like his style.

Li Ting Jue frowned and shook his head. If this guy could catch up with Liang MuQing, he could be named Nangong.

He raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Nangong, I can't help you now."

Because there is nothing else in Liang MuQing's eyes except hate, even if she has nothing to do with Yi guangnian? Now he beat him up and hurt him. Liang MuQing went to take care of them. They couldn't help but spark.

Nangong Ao Leng snorted, "little servant, if you don't come back to me again, believe it or not, I'll kill him."

Yi guangnian protected Liang MuQing behind him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Young master Nangong, even if you are rich, there are laws governing you."

Nangong Ao became more and more angry when he saw him pull his servant behind him. He said coldly, "I Nangong Ao is the law."

That fart looks like Jue Ye. It's really the same.

Mo Qingyan pushed Nangong Ao to Li tingjue, "go and stay with Li tingjue. Don't be frightened. Qingqing is in poor health."

When it comes to Liang MuQing's body, Nangong Ao seems to have suddenly recovered his reason, and there is a trace of tenderness in her eyes.

A little reluctant, he turned and stood in front of Li tingjue, and a smile flashed on Li tingjue's evil beauty's face.

"Not bad? I've learned to hit people."

In front of him, he never fought back. He thought he liked being abused?

Nangong Aoshen stepped down a little, "she's crying. What should I do?"

Li Ting Jue's eyes swept over there. I don't know what the girl is talking to her? But he can help Nangong.

"Wait a minute, no matter what I say? Listen to me, don't resist."

At this time, 120 and 110 people came. The doctor treated Nangong Ao's wound, and the police began to interrogate the story.

When they saw Li tingjue, they looked slightly changed and asked him with a smile.

"Li Shao, didn't you hurt?"