"If I bother you, I'm going to disappear," Tang Lele looked directly into his eyes and said with a faint smile, "You and your woman, as well as the entire Tang family, are all in my way, why don't you die?" ”

Before the words fell, a hand pinched her neck, the source of her breath was cut off in an instant, the man's expression was cold and gloomy, and a pair of eyes emitted a green light like a beast, which was fatally dangerous.

His voice seemed to pop out of his throat, word by word, "Tang Lele, you, find, die." ”

Tang Lele quickly blushed, and his small face looked hideously distorted because of the difficulty of breathing.

Damn, it's so ruthless, it's so ruthless, no matter what she says, she has loved him with all her heart and lungs for so many years, and he can strangle her if she says a word!

She slapped the man's hand hard, but unfortunately she had a meager amount of strength because she lost her breath, not to mention that the opponent was strong, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake him for half a point.

The words begging for mercy came to her lips, but she couldn't say anything, and the grievances and despair in her heart pressed against her again.

She thought she was used to it a long time ago, yes, she shouldn't have said such things, her incomparably powerful brother was no longer there, she was not the opponent of the Tang family, let alone the opponent of this man, why did she want to provoke him so ignorantly?

Tang Lele, are you really looking for death?

Tang Ningnuan is his reverse scale, she knows better than anyone else, what about childhood sweethearts, what about ten years of infatuation, she has always been the most disgusting existence in his eyes.

A tear fell like this, and even she was defenseless.

The cold liquid fell straight on the back of Zhan Moqian's hand, like a drop of ink falling into water, rendering it in his heart, and it was all dyed into ink in an instant.

The strength in his hand gradually subsided, and he let go of his hand after the last moment.

The clamps on Tang Lele's neck were loosened, and a large amount of air poured into her throat, and she immediately bent down and coughed violently.

Seeing her shrinking in the corner and hugging herself coughing and her face turned red, she was flustered and overwhelmed, constantly trying to retreat, as if she wanted to get as far away from him as possible.

In her violent struggle just now, her clothes were torn underneath, the skin on her neck was exposed, the clear and delicate collarbones, and the mottled kiss marks on it, all fell into his eyes.

There was an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and before he could understand what he wanted to do, his hand had already reached out towards her again—seeing that she was coughing too much, he subconsciously wanted to pat her on the back.

Anyway, even if it wasn't intentional, he took away her most important thing last night, she was just a little girl, Tang Mufan disappeared, no one in the Tang family welcomed her to care about her, doing this... It's a bit excessive.

He didn't do this to other people, just to Tang Lele, and his emotions were easy to get out of control.

Tang Lele's eyes caught a glimpse of his outstretched hand, and his pupils immediately dilated, panic and fear filled his eyes, and his fingertips trembled violently.

He really wanted to kill her, she didn't want to die, she still had a lot to do, she hadn't found her brother yet, she couldn't die in the first place.

"I'm sorry," a scathing voice accompanied by fear sounded in the car, Tang Lele hugged his body tightly, knowing that there was no road behind, but he still desperately retreated back.