Chapter 179: I'm going to take Qingye away

Su Jiuge smiled reluctantly, but that smile contained full of self-blame and distress.

"I can definitely go out, Qing Dye, I must be able to." Su Jiuge picked up the hammer and slammed it on the door again.

Knock Knock Knock –

In the quiet night of the surrounding space, such a sound is like a magic sound, like some deadly soul lock.

If you listen closely, there seems to be a faint, covered, hard-to-make footstep at the same time.

"Jiuge, you go, go quickly." The woman's voice in the room began to sharpen, containing a deep, deep fear.

Before Su Jiu could react, she was pulled by a great force, and at the same time, that force threw her out.

"Uh-"

Slamming on the door of the opposite room, Su Jiuge let out a low cry of pain.

"Jiuge, Jiuge." The woman clenched her fists and slammed the door, panicking.

Su Jiuge raised his head and saw clearly the person standing in front of him through the faint light.

"It's really you." Su Jiuge's eyes gathered with deep hatred, and that hatred froze into ice as if it were substance.

The man looked at her coldly, dressed in white in the night, like a ghost, and his figure was slightly thin, more like a ghost.

"Li Beijue, you dare to imprison my Qing Ran!" Su Jiuge suddenly screamed, and the blood seemed to rush to his brain all of a sudden, and his fair face became red.

Li Beijue looked at the woman who got up from the ground indifferently, and said even more indifferently: "Get out."

"Li Beijue!" Su Jiuge's voice was sharp and thin, as terrifying and hoarse as a female ghost in the dark night, and it was a little ugly: "Are you crazy!"

"If you don't leave, I'll let Rong Xun pull you away." Li Beijue didn't have any expression on his face, and he didn't take the woman's harsh emotions in his eyes.

That's utter disregard.

Su Jiuge's eyes were red and bloodshot, she looked at Li Beijue, her heart was torn by emotion, and her voice was as if she was forced out: "I want to take Qingye away."

How much torture did she have to endure to forget everything.

She didn't dare to think that she would hurt.

"There's no such person here." In the dim light, Li Beijue's beautiful face was illusory, as if it were a fake.

In the past, when Li Beijue was crazy about chasing Yan Qingran, she smiled and said that men with male and female appearances are blessed and look more beautiful than women, so that Yan Qingran obeyed this man.

Now looking at this handsome, even pleasing face, there is only depression and gloom.

"Li Beijue! Clear dyeing is inside, you open the door! It took almost all the self-control in her life, she never hated a person very hard, but the man in front of her really hated it to the core.

She had been looking for Qingye for so long, and she had been locked up by him.

Li Beijue's indifferent gaze carried a mockery, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed it directly.

No one answered the phone.

"You're pretty well prepared." hung up the phone directly, Li Beijue's slender fingers moved, and his cold face was as blood-stained as cruel.

Su Jiuge sneered: "Either I will take Qingran away today, or we will die together, believe me, I am really dead, this world will disappear immediately, do you think Rong Xun still exists?"

She said it clearly, and there was a kind of resolute madness in her beautiful facial features.

Rong Xun can deceive her in order to help Li Beijue, so Li Beijue will not disregard his safety.

It's really a good friend of China.

Li Beijue's brows immediately furrowed indistinctly.

"Give me the clear dye!" Su Jiuge said angrily.

Li Beijue stood still, his feminine face expressionless: "Yan Qingran is not here."

Su Jiuge tilted his head and smiled, that kind of laugh was really tired to the point of ridicule and contempt in his bones: "I used to think that you were cheap, and so were perverts, but now, I think you are a completely perverted criminal."

Su Jiuge has never looked down on Li Beijue, from before to now, not because he is pestering Yan Qingran, but also because this man has gloom and inferiority in his bones, which makes her despised.