CEO Above, Me Below

Chapter 178: He won’t let go again

When I was young, give me a good life and not let me go wrong.

He is the devil who let go of her, she has to dare to do something, he will not let go

In the underground car park.

People came and went, the car came to the car, someone looked at her like a play, some people pointed and some spit at her.

When Xiao Nian was sitting in front of the half-silver body of the palace, holding the circuit board in his hand, he sat all night.

The sky outside is already bright.

The light in the underground parking lot is faint and the air is slightly cold.

She was still sitting there, and her clothes, which had been splashed with color, clung to the body. There was no cold temperature in the cold, and a long hair was swept through various liquids and formed into pieces.

When Xiao Nian’s face was left with only numbness, his eyes looked empty and looked at the palace that fell to the ground.

A small couple next to the car walked down and looked at her, whispering, "Is this person dead, do not call the police"

"There is obviously breathing, and what kind of police is reported. This is the third child who has harmed her adoptive parents. When she flees the child, let's go."

The little couple left.

When Xiao Nian was still sitting there, there was no change in the expression on the numb face.

Suddenly, a strong light from a headlight came over to her.

A Koenigsegg rushed to her in front of her.

The door was pushed open.

Two slender legs stepped down the door and walked towards her step by step, with long backs and wide shoulders.

""

When Xiao Nian sat there, he didn't even lift his eyes. He couldn't see, hear, or feel anything.

"Small thoughts"

A arrogant voice rang above her head.

""

When Xiao Nian was sitting still, he did not move.

"When you look at your end, what time is it from my palace?"

Miyako stood in front of her, breathing very heavy, a pair of dark cockroaches staring at her in a wolf, her body was emitting an unpleasant smell.

A car has been completely destroyed.

The body of the palace was divided into two, like being smashed, and the intricate wires were entangled, dragging long, and some were broken.

It is like a disaster scene.

At the time, Xiao Nian is undoubtedly a refugee who lost his family overnight.

""

When Xiao Nian still had a numb face, a pair of scorpions seemed to be hollowed out.

""

Miyao glared at her and couldn't get a response. The look in his eyes became heavier. For a long while, he stepped forward and took a moment from the ground to pick up the odor.

When Xiao Nian didn't resist him, he didn't talk, but he grabbed the circuit board with both hands.

The circuit board pulled the lines of the crowd, making him unable to hold her.

"Let it down."

Miyao tightened her eyebrows and ordered her.

When Xiao Nian was held in his arms, his eyes looked openly in front of him, holding his hands and holding the circuit board into his arms, holding it tightly, and he was not dead.

"When you can't understand, you can put it down."

Miyao glared at her, and her eyes passed a strange look. What happened to this woman?

""

When Xiao Nian did not say a word, the circuit board was tightened more and more, and the taste of his body became more and more unpleasant.

Gong Ou took her.

When Xiao Nian had no expression on his face, he hugged the circuit board so deadly, as if this was her most important thing.

Miyao’s handsome and chilly face showed a compromise, and he said, "I will fix the palace."

""

Xiao Nian still clung to the circuit board, but his fingers showed signs of loosening.

"I will let the palace live." Gongou continued to stare at her fingers and said, "You let go first."

""

It was said that there was no change in the face of a numb face, but the hand was loosely obedient.

The car of Feng De and the bodyguards was behind the palace, and this was rushed.

Feng De quickly and down the car, Gong Ouyi said, "take the circuit board and bring the palace back to the Science and Technology Museum, let them fix it right away."

"Yes, young master."

When Feng De ran quickly, he was smothered by the smell of Xiao Nian.

What is the taste?

It seems to be expired yoghurt milk smell, good smell.

The bodyguards came forward and then stepped back halfway.

I saw that Miao Ou was holding a stink when she was standing there, her hands were tightly held, as if she had not seen the filth on her body, her brows did not wrinkle.

"Young master, give it to the bodyguard."

Feng De took the circuit board of Xiao Nian’s body and said it.

"Rolling" Miyazaki gave him a sullen look, "I will go back and you will settle accounts"

After that, Miyao held a small speech from beginning to end and turned to his car.

""

Fengde stood there, and when he looked at it, he was somewhat guilty.

Miyao casually found a hotel, took a shower after the time to take her back to the city, and drove into the Imperial Castle.

In the Imperial Castle, the doctor gave the wound treatment to Xiao Nian, and the left face and the corner of the mouth were all broken.

In the clean and bright infirmary, when Xiao Nian sat there, there was no expression like a puppet.

Miyako stood aside and looked at his arms. The more he saw the fire, the more angry he was burning his body.

"Get it right," Miyamoto muttered impatiently.

"Get it done." The female doctor straightened up and reverently reported to Miyao. "There are 21 big and small injuries on Miss, but fortunately, I didn't hurt the bones, and I can heal in a few days."

"How much injury do you say?"

Gong Ou slammed her to her and thought she was wrong.

"2, 21."

The female doctor was said to be incomplete.

Miyaguro stood there, incredulously sighing to the moment, 21 of her body actually had 21 injuries, those people dare to fight so she has so many injuries

"boom"

Miyao slammed down with a fist, and the table with medical equipment next to it slammed down and fell to the ground, heavily in front of the small thoughts.

When Xiao Nian did not see it, he still stood there in the wood.

Miyau's breath was a stagnation, and she quickly opened her chair before she was picked up.

"Do you have anything?"

When Miyau bent down and asked for a small thought, the voice was beyond his own expectation.

""

When Xiao Nian sat there, as if he hadn’t heard it, his eyes looked at the front without a focal length, and the blind man was empty.

"What is going on with her?" Gong Ou looked at the female doctor coldly and looked down. "I found her now, she didn't say a word."

"This" female doctor hesitated for a long while, said, "Miss time may need a professional psychiatrist, she is not stimulated."

Psychologist

Miyagami’s face sank and looked down at the chair’s time and said coldly, “You go out.”

"Yes."

The female doctor leaves the infirmary.

When Xiao Nian sat there, after washing, he put on clean clothes, and there was no unpleasant smell on his body, and there was a faint fragrance.

But her face is exactly the same as before in the underground parking lot, leaving only numb holes, like a puppet, completely without their own soul.

Miyao squatted down in front of Xiao Nian, raised his handsome face, and looked at her gloomyly. "When you miss, you don't want to play with me. You want to go. If you want freedom, give me a quick speech." ""

""

When Xiao Nian sat there, he did not say a word. A pair of eyes seemed to look at him, and he did not look at him.

Miyao was upset with her slender wrists, cold and cold. "You don't think I'm devil? I want to go now, I can let you go, I let you be free, hear no, don't play with me." This set of non-talking games"

""

When Xiao Nian sat there silently.

He repeatedly said the freedom twice, her most desirable freedom, but she did not even move her eyelashes, so she sat quietly there.

At this moment, Gong Ou’s chest trembled, and her black face reflected her face without expression.

He believes that she is not acting with him, she really needs a psychiatrist.

Feng De invited the best psychologists in the country.

When I was facing a psychiatrist, I was still sitting there and asked if I didn’t speak for a hundred sentences. I didn’t accept treatment at all.

Miyao sat on the sofa, and the slender hand reached on his chin. The black man looked deeply at the time when he was sitting in the middle of the living room. His throat tightened and he couldn’t tell what was uncomfortable.