Chapter 89: Give Her What She Wants
"Bastard, you let me go......"
Leng Xiaoye struggled instinctively, but Huangfu Yaoyang ignored it, just hugged her tightly, "My shoulder is yours." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Hearing his words, Leng Xiaoye quieted down instead, raised her face, and she frowned at him, "What did you say?" ”
Huangfu Yaoyang pressed her head back to his shoulder, "My shoulder is yours, but ...... Don't cry for him. ”
As he spoke, he stroked her back with his palm like a kitten.
The sandalwood fragrance has a quiet aura, the arms hugging her are strong and warm, but the palms on her back are very soft, such a posture is a bit weird, but Leng Ono did not struggle anymore.
Leaning her face on his shoulder, she gritted her teeth and said, "I won't cry for him, he deserves to die, he deserves it...... It's a shame that I treat him as a relative, but he does this kind of thing to me, even if he doesn't die, I'm going to tear him up......"
Her heart was very uncomfortable, the betrayal of Song Anya and An Yue, and the death of An Yue......
These were no small blows to her, and in his arms, she unabashedly vented her emotions.
"I won't be sad...... I can't wait for a toast to his death now...... Yes, let's celebrate now......" Leng Ono straightened up from his arms,
Glancing at the dead An Yue, she raised her finger and pointed at his face, "You...... Bastard, you ...... You deserve it! ”
Turning, she strode out of the emergency room.
"Deal with this, and besides, find out what's going on."
With an order to the housekeeper, Huangfu Yaoyang immediately followed Leng Xiaoye out.
Seeing her walk all the way outside the hospital, he strode out.
The bodyguards followed from a distance, and the driver drove the car over and slowly followed along the road.
After walking forward for a while, he saw a bar, Leng Ono turned in without thinking about it and went straight to the bar.
"Vodka."
The waiter looked at her immature face and couldn't help but wonder if she was of legal drinking age, "I'm sorry, can you show the certificate?" ”
A young black man sitting not far from the bar came over with a wine glass and took the initiative to talk to Leng Xiaoye, "Honey, you don't seem to be in a good mood?" Do you want to take you to a place where you don't need identification and have a nice drink...... Ah......h
The young black man had not finished his sentence before he had finished his sentence.
In the next moment, Huangfu Yaoyang, who had already walked in later, grabbed the back collar and threw out with the cup.
"Damn ......"
He shouted and wanted to get up and rush towards Huangfu Yaoyang, but he had already received a heavy punch from the bodyguard in the face, and the muzzle of the gun was stuffed into his mouth to stop his moaning, and then he was dragged out by the two bodyguards.
Huangfu Yaoyang sat beside Leng Xiaoye, "Give her what she wants." ”
When the customers in the bar saw this situation, who dared to drink again, they hurriedly stood up and fled the door.
The waiter's face turned pale with fright, and he dared to mention any more documents that were not proven, and hurriedly took a bottle of vodka and two cups from the shelf and sent them to the two, and his fingers trembled and filled the cups.
Leng Xiaoye took the cup and drank it all in one gulp, the spicy wine choked into her throat, and she coughed uncontrollably.
Huangfu Yaoyang frowned slightly, but she had quickly suppressed her cough, put the cup heavily on the bar, and poured herself a glass of wine.
"Cheers, for that bastard...... He's dead! ”
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