Long Qingtian stood at the entrance of the stairs of the hospital, a groove in the wall was very obvious, and there were blood stains in it.

And Long Qingtian's fist was still firmly attached to it, he lowered his head slightly, and his bloodthirsty eyes stared at his feet.

Mo Jiayi stood next to him, frightened by Long Qingtian's appearance, covering her mouth tightly, and finally screamed for a long time, attracting the nurses, who were holding disinfectants and gauze and wanted to bandage him, but the cold aura on Long Qingtian's body made them dare not approach.

Mo Jiayi was ten steps away from Long Qingtian and was shocked.

She originally only thought that Mo Jiu and Long Qingtian were having a small fight, but seeing Long Qingtian's appearance at this moment, where is this small fight? It's clear that I love it to the bones!

Her fists tightened, she turned her head, took out her mobile phone and called Jiang Li: "Xiaoli, no matter what this time, I have to send Xiao Jiu away!" ”

……

After a long time, Long Qingtian finally recovered from his anger.

The cold eyes had no temperature at the moment, and the aura around him made everyone dare not approach, and his tall body seemed to contain enough liliang to open the world, he turned around and strode out.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Suddenly, only the monotonous but very compact and regular footsteps could be heard in the hospital corridor.

Leaving the hospital, Long Qingtian took out his mobile phone and issued a brief order: "Surround all exits in Kyoto, and search for the 3K party organization in the whole city!" ”

Hanging up the phone, Long Qingtian took a deep breath, Mo Jiu, you provoked me first!

I fell in love with you, so you didn't hesitate to leave?

No! This game ...... I'm in charge of the rhythm from now on!

"Brother Tian?" In the underground parking lot, as soon as Long Qingtian walked in, he heard this kind and surprised cry.

Turning his head, he saw Jiang Yichun smiling generously step by step, with an elegant and noble posture.

Long Qingtian twisted his eyebrows and did not speak.

Jiang Yichun had long been accustomed to his indifference, and at this moment he still asked with a smile: "Brother Tian, is Miss Mo better?" I came out to see ......."

Jiang Yichun's waist twisted slightly, and the posture he posed was very sultry, and that elegant and gorgeous appearance was enough to make any beauty in Kyoto worship under her pomegranate skirt, of course, this does not include Long Qingtian, especially Long Qingtian, who is full of anger at the moment.

He raised his eyebrows again, and said indifferently after half a sound: "Don't call me Brother Tian." ”

"Brother Tian?" Jiang Yichun was stunned, "Brother Tian, did I do something wrong, I ......"

"We don't know each other."

Long Qingtian threw down this sentence, didn't look at Jiang Yichun, whose face was suddenly pale and distorted, and strode away from her side, not even leaving her a side eye!

Jiang Yichun clenched his fists, looked back at Long Qingtian's resolute back, and shouted bitterly with a twisted brow: "God...... Mr. Long! ”

Long Qingtian ignored her, got into the Land Rover and drove away.

……

At this moment, a bright black Buick is driving through the bustling streets of Kyoto.

Mo Jiu sat in the back seat, and since she got into the car, she felt a little dizzy, thinking that she was tired, but after closing her eyes and resting for a while, she found that her dizziness was even worse.

Now, Mo Jiu finally sensed that something was wrong!

She has always been healthy, and this small injury can't make her feel uncomfortable at all, and she subconsciously pushes the car door, only to find that the car door has been locked!