Chapter 1150: Let's Divide It, Star Lord 98

In the man's dark eyes, the woman in front of him approached step by step, her graceful figure was reflected, and the powerful aura invisibly brought him an oppressive aura.

In his mind, the picture of her disappearing in the surveillance was vivid, Cheng Siyang was inexplicably nervous, he stared at her tightly, his heart was beating faster, and the hand on the side of the wheelchair subconsciously tightened.

"Look, look at what, take it off for me!"

The anger in his heart gave him confidence, but as soon as the words came out, the woman in front of him suddenly raised the corners of her lips and sneered.

An infiltrating smile formed, Cheng Siyang's back was cold, and his pupils shrank.

When he was about to step back, he "sighed", like a special effect seen in movies and TV series.

At this time, Cheng Siyang saw it with his own eyes.

Ye Zhaoxue is gone!

!!!

Frightened, Cheng Siyang's pupils widened.

He grabbed the side of the wheelchair with both hands, and looked around, "Ye Zhaoxue, Ye Zhaoxue......"

He was calling her name, and his voice went from being steady at the beginning to getting more and more excited and anxious later.

Cheng Siyang's face turned pale.

But at this moment, a subtle sound came from behind him, and Cheng Siyang saw an extra shadow on the ground.

His heart stopped beating suddenly, his face full of vigilance, and he was about to turn back.

"Ugh!"

Rong Sheng took his belt in his hand and went directly around his neck, tightening, Cheng Siyang's breath was suffocated, and his pupils dilated suddenly.

"Ye, Ye Zhaoxue."

He waved his hands to grab the belt around his neck.

eyes, can't stop rolling their eyes.

Suffocating, he felt like he was about to die.

In a panic, he kept trembling, "Ye, Ye Zhaoxue, killing people is a crime." ”

"Breaking the law."

He struggled all the time, the wheels of his wheelchair turning and making a screeching sound on the smooth porcelain surface.

But he couldn't do anything about it.

Nale's belt around his neck kept tightening, and for a moment, he felt like his neck was about to break.

At the moment of suffocation, the woman's casual voice came from the top of her head, "Cheng Siyang, weren't you quite tough just now?" ”

Want to sleep with her?

dared to threaten her with this small video.

His eyes were light, Rong Shang looked at the back of his head slowly, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a yin smile was formed.

Then, the moment the smile on her lips disappeared, her eyes froze, and her hand gripping the belt tightened violently.

"Ugh!"

Trembling, waving hands trembling.

At this time, Cheng Siyang's widening eyes seemed to fall out, and with his hideous expression, a terrifying atmosphere spread around.

"Cheng Siyang, do you deserve to live in this world?"

At that moment, all the memories of the original owner came out, and Rong Sheng sneered, "Seven years of love in exchange for such an end, you really can do it!" ”

Accusing her of betraying him as well.

Can he get face?

Cheng Siyang was not convinced.

Obviously, his fate is even more miserable than hers, what else is she wronged!

But he kept rolling his eyes, unhappy in his heart, but couldn't say a word.

Only the foot that kept fluttering and kicking forward kicked off the vase on the table with a "clang".

In an instant, the vase hit the ground with a crackling sound.

"Help, help!"

The voice seemed to be locked to the bottom of his throat, low and hoarse.

Finally—

Click.

When the door was pushed in from the outside, Cheng Siyang felt that he saw the light.

Rong Sheng raised her head and took a look, Tong Yilin, who suddenly broke in, changed her face, she pointed her finger at her, and ran into the room despite being afraid, "Ye Zhaoxue, you let him go!" ”