Chapter 923

"This is just the beginning, in the future, every minute and every second of your life will live in endless humiliation and contempt!"

"Yun Tilt, it's you who lost! You lost to me! ”

"Let you fight with me, let you grab with me, this is your end!"

Yun Qianrou said as she strained her two hands together, revealing a sinister bloody aura in her eyes.

She didn't notice that the woman in her arms had the same angry and hideous look in her arms as she said these words.

The few men who were pointed out by Mu Chuling deliberately blocked at the back of the crowd, poked their little heads, and looked at the group of people who were blocked outside the door of Yun Tilt's room, with expressions of arrogance, smugness or schadenfreude.

Isn't this group of people having a hole in their brains?

didn't even look at the face, so he insisted that it was Miss Yuntian......

A bunch of retards!

The cat looked at Yun Qianrou, who was holding the unknown woman and pinching it fiercely, and the others were watching coldly and gloating, and frowned.

It's so late, Yun Tian hasn't come back yet, and he hasn't had a place to live when he comes back.

These bastards!

The cat looked out the window, it was raining outside, should she go and give Miss Yuntian an umbrella?

The cat took out her phone from her body and sent a text message to Yun Ting, asking where she was now.

It took a while for a message to come back.

When the cat saw the above content, her eyebrows bent, she was completely relieved, and slipped to the side of the elevator, waiting with her eyes wide open.

Ghost watched the cat's movements, and his eyes turned to the number of the elevator that was going up, and his thin blood-red lips evoked a hint of expectation.

Yun Qianrou said so many words, her fingers were pinched, but "Yun Tian" still couldn't bear to show her face, which made her extremely angry.

This slut, when did his endurance become so good?

If she hadn't cared about her image, she would have pulled her hair and fished out her face.

Never mind.

Anyway, everyone knows that this is Yun Tilt, and it makes no difference whether they show their faces or not.

Yun Qianrou threw away the woman in her arms and walked to Lu Cheng's side with an aggrieved expression, "Brother Lu Cheng, I have persuaded you for so long, but she still refuses to say a word...... I don't know what to do......"

Lu Cheng took her hand, and finally glanced at the woman on the ground in disgust, "She did it herself!" Deserve! Let's go! Leave her alone! ”

After speaking, he took Yun Qianrou's hand and turned around coldly and left.

Yun Qianrou smiled secretly, as if she had become the eldest lady of the Yun family in the past, and followed Lu Chengyang with a dignified and gentle face.

The other perfumers, having seen enough of the joke, looked at the man lying on the ground with disdain and disgust, and then followed.

At this moment, the elevator door opened on the top floor, and a slender figure walked out of it, and Yun Qianrou and Lu Cheng, who were standing at the elevator entrance, were caught off guard.