CEO Above, Me Below

Chapter 165: She took off the ring

She is all complaining about him.

"I usually dare to say? When I said that I was not tortured to death," he said with a smile, "You are arrogant, irritable, arrogant, paranoid, never trusting others, and you will control one after torture." Can't live, can the world be glaring at you? Gong Ou, you really need a psychiatrist, you should face up to your condition."

Paranoid.

She mentioned his illness again.

He is totally worthless in her eyes, no matter what he does is wrong, she only remembers his fault.

"Ah."

Miyao looked at her and smiled. There was no anger at a handsome face, very calm.

Calm makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Miss Time"

Feng De was sitting in the passenger seat and looked helplessly at the time. She was doing this to teach the young master or to stimulate the young master.

""

When Xiao Nian stood there, looking at his face, his eyes narrowed.

Is she too heavy?

Feng De and she said that she wants to guide the palace, not to be irritated, but she is just an ordinary person, she also has emotions.

Mu Qianchu was hurt again for her, and her heart was very uncomfortable.

She turned and wanted to go, Miyao suddenly said, with a cold smile in her eyes. "I am a paranoid personality disorder anyway, even if I kill myself personally, I will not be sentenced."

""

When Xiao Nian’s eyes were stagnation, what did he mean?

Gong Ou sneered and smiled. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. When he looked at Xiao Nian, he said to the mobile phone, "I stopped Mu Qianchu, I want him to climb to the hospital."

He sneered to release the order, then threw the phone away, and there was a crazy evil in his eyes. "How, this time, my means are no longer indiscriminate, I give him a happy."

"you"

When Xiao Nian thought that he couldn't speak, he couldn't help but chill.

"You still have to go to see his last side before you go." Gong Ou hooked his lips and slowly said, "I still know, who knows who is wrong and confessed, maybe, I am willing to call again."

His words have not been finished, when Xiao Nian turned and ran.

No petition.

No mistakes.

She ran, she ran to a car desperately, and then went away.

""

Miyao sat there, his smile stiffened in the corner of his lips, and his eyes suddenly lost all the focal lengths. He fixedly looked at the direction in which she disappeared.

For a long while, he reached out and pressed his hand to his heart.

It hurts.

There has never been a pain, like someone who is desperately stirring with a knife, stirring up the blood.

When Xiao Nian got into the car, the bodyguard and the driver were sitting in the car, she hurriedly shouted, "Hurry to the hospital."

After that, when the car started, she quickly called Mu Qianchu.

For a long time, the other side was connected, and she cried in a hurry. "A thousand early, be careful, Gong Ou sent someone to deal with you."

"It’s too late, Missy." The answer was her, but Allen’s voice was gray. "They blocked us in the Huaqiao Bridge."

When the words fell, I heard a loud sap and the call was broken.

Hua Zuo Tianqiao.

Not far from the front.

When I went to Hua Zuo Tianqiao, Xiao Nian shouted, and I was so eager to do so.

Every time she tries to talk to Miyako, she will always lose her, and he will always have a way to torture her.

This time, it is directly to the beginning of the life.

Yeah, it’s better to be played by Miyamoto than to play with a puppet. It’s a painful and quick knife, so you don’t have to suffer so much.

The car drove to the Huazuo Flyover, and the entire flyover was closed. The pile of cars was blocked in the middle of the road, including cars and Harley.

When Xiao Nian looked far away, I saw people standing on the flyover.

It can be seen how big the battle is.

The bodyguards were completely scared when they saw this battle. They all took out the phone and prepared for the police. The result screamed, "What do you do, how can this place have no signal?"

"Thousands of beginnings."

When Xiao Nian bit his teeth, he pushed the car door and ran forward desperately.

The group of traffic jams glanced at her, didn't stop her, let her run inside.

When Xiao Nian ran all the way to the overpass, she saw the scene in front of her, her legs were soft.

A group of black people standing on the bridge with steel pipes, Mu Qianchu, Allen and several bodyguards were besieged in the middle, and the ground was bloody.

Everyone used a steel pipe to wave them. They were not heavy or light, and they were completely deliberately tortured, so that they could not die if they died.

"卟"

Allen and the bodyguards were beaten to the ground. Mu Qianchu barely stood up from the ground, a blood spurted out of his mouth, his hand pressed against his chest, his mouth was weak and authentic, "Let my people go"

"I want to save people when I die."

A group of people laughed and laughed at him. Then he was hit by a sap.

Mu Qianchu fell heavily, a mouthful of blood.

Everyone waved to him again.

When Xiao Nian was staring at this scene, regardless of the rushing past, the man rushed to the side of Mu Qian’s first body and quickly bent down.

The steel pipe slammed into her.

Sharp pain spread throughout the body.

"what"

When Xiaoshen was so screaming, the man went down. Her eyes fell on the back of Mu Qianchu, who was already on the back of the blood. She quickly reached out and held the ground and did not dare to press the weight on him.

"Little thoughts" Mu Qian was on the ground and tried to push her away, but there was no strength at all. "You go away."

"I am tired of you, even if I die, I will die in front of you."

When Xiao Nian said, the voice trembled.

For Mu Qianchu, she guilty of self-blame, it is because of her, he is a good mother of the Prince of the United States to this point, how she has a face to watch him die.

The steel pipe stopped for a moment and then hit it down.

When Xiao Nian was so painful, he shouted again and again, his arms finally could not support, and the man fell on the back of Mu Qianchu.

The steel pipe knocked down, as if to shatter every bone of her.

"Little thoughts" Mu Qianchu was under her, listening to her screams, distressed, but did not have a bit of strength to stop her.

The steel pipe waved down for a while.

Painful, unbearable.

When Xiao Nian felt that the whole person had been beaten up, he fell weakly on the back of Mu Qianchu, his hair was scattered, and his face was white.

it hurts.

So tired.

""

At the end of the game, Xiao Nian was no longer called, because it was not painful. She looked at the front and there was a bodyguard who was covered in blood, not knowing whether it was a coma or a death.

She noticed that she couldn't hold on, and Mu Qian first bit his teeth. "Keep it up, think about it."

""

When Xiaoshen was so painful that she couldn’t speak, she fell on the back of Mu Qianchu and listened to his voice. "Tian, ​​we haven’t gone to the field of my hometown. Hold on."

"The field of the old home is so beautiful."

When Xiao Nian squinted, sweat fascinated her eyes and blurred her sight, she murmured.

"I haven't seen it before, I will accompany me to see the field." Mu Qianchu said that he was struggling. He didn't know where the strength came to make him violently turn around and raise his arm.

The steel pipe fell on the body of Xiao Nian, and fell heavily on his arm.

The steel pipe slamming of the raindrops suddenly stopped.

When Xiaonian slowly raised her face, the sweat blurred her eyes, and she saw the body of Gong Oulong standing there.

She couldn't see his expression, she didn't have to think about it, she must be tall.

It turned out that he had been standing there watching her being beaten.

It turned out that he has been watching

"When you miss, the last time, if you want to live, you will come to me." Gong Ou’s voice is proud and gloomy, such as mastering the judges of life and death.

When Xiao Nian fell on Mu Qianchu’s body, he looked up hard at his head, looking at the face with a faint gaze, husky and difficult to speak. “Everyone is alive.”

"Don't think about it" Gong Ou cold sounds breaking her good wishes.

Mu Qianchu has already been lying on her back, and the weight of the time is small on the chest. He can feel that her breath is not even.

He looked at the woman on his chest and opened his mouth weakly. "Enough, little thoughts, go."

She can live, always live well.

He can't fight for the palace and Europe, but he can't fight the palace.

""

When Xiao Nian wants to say something, it hurts to say no, a pair of slender manual movements, like climbing up.

""

When Mu Qianchu first saw it, the lips full of blood showed a smile that was relieved, and the head leaned back.

Lost strength.

I can't look back.