Chapter 137: Without Me, You Have Nothing
Li Qiyu smiled proudly, took the bathrobe and draped it over his body and walked out of bed.
A force violently ripped off her clothes, and Bo Yeyuan's eyes were red: "Don't you want to draw a line with me?" Don't wear it! β
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"What do you pay back what Li Qiyu owes me! Every penny you spend is mine! β
Li Qiyu sneered, his handsome face was so hateful.
picked up a blanket and wrapped it around his body: "This is the Li family!" β
"From now on, I will buy everything from the Li family!"
"Okay," Li Qiyu threw away the blanket angrily, without a wisp of his body, "Then I'll just walk out like this." β
Bo Yeyuan grabbed her arm, threw her back on the bed, and looked down at her with a sneerβ
"Without me, you have nothing. See how depressed you are right now? Beggars are richer than you! β
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Bo Yeyuan threw away his clothes and left the room angrily, the sound of closing the door was so loud!
Li Qiyu rubbed his torn arm, angry and furious!
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Several bodyguards were summoned into the gym and looked at the natural king in front of them. Bo Yeyuan's handsome face tightened, his face was as black as ink, and the muscles in his body were tangled and angry. The five of them combined, they can't beat one of him, what a tragedy in the world!
Bo Yeyuan took off his clothes and walked into the arena bare-chested, his muscles erecting: "Beat me." β
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"The harder you beat, the bigger the reward. If you don't do your best, pack your bags and roll. β
The bodyguards looked at each other, the young master is crazy?
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In the afternoon, the gym was bloody.
Bo Yeyuan, who was beaten and covered in injuries, fainted to the ground and was carried out.
Lake immediately called a doctor for treatment, and he had a slight concussion, internal cranial bruising, and cracked ribs, which almost broke......
Anyway, it looks pretty miserable.
Fortunately, after the bodyguard swollen the young master's right eye, he ordered that he was not allowed to slap his face, otherwise, he would ......
Bo Yeyuan was lying on the sofa, covered in blood, the corners of his mouth were broken, and the blood smeared on his lips looked extremely evil. Bandages were wrapped around his chest, arms, and injuries.
He was groggy and restless in his dreams, and Li Qiyu's eyes full of resentment accuse him!
Breaking out in a cold sweat, I woke up.
Lake asked the servant to prepare food, and the young master seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, so he didn't speak or move, and he was sluggish for more than two hours!
The long black eyelashes were open, and the pupils were barren black holes.
Li Qiyu came down from upstairs.
She is wearing a long skirt cut out of paper, a mille-feuille skirt like an egg tart with an irregular skirt hanging down, a big bow on her chest, and a purple paper belt.
But she walked down with no shoes on, and proudly ignored every maid who stared at her in amazement.
Lake waved his hand in front of the young master, wondering if the young master was blind?
Suddenly, the empty black eyes moved, staring directly at the young grandmother.
Lei Kelei, it turns out that the young master's illness only needs a taste of medicine - Li Qiyu.
Li Qiyu didn't even give him a look out of the corner of his eye, and walked straight to the entrance.
Bo Yeyuan suddenly got up from the sofa angrily, jumped in front of her like a leopard, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Where are you going!?" β
A large piece of ice was blocked in front of Li Qiyu, and the man's palm was clutching her wrist!
"Get out!"
"Mrs. Bo, the paper you are wearing is also my Bo Yeyuan's!"
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Bo Yeyuan's bones were aching all over his body, and her coldness had awakened the cancer cells in his heart.