"Miss Ye, you really deserve to be personally charming. Men and women are your servants under your skirt."

Gu Yancheng picked up the glass in front of him and slammed it towards Ye Qingkong's face.

Everyone in the private room did not expect that Gu Yancheng would suddenly become angry and still behave like this.

The glass smashed into Ye Qingkong's face, and the broken glass drew a not deep or shallow hole on Ye Qingkong's face, and the blood slowly seeped out.

Other glass **** splashed around.

The women sitting beside Ye Qingkong screamed in shock.

Ye Qingkong was blind, and she had never expected that Gu Yancheng would do such a thing in the public courtyard.

Li Qingcang used to protect Ye Tianxin in his arms. At this moment, when Gu Yancheng was in trouble, Li Qingcang pulled Ye Tianxin into his arms.

"let's go."

Compared to lively theater.

What Li Qingcang cared more about was Ye Tianxin's safety.

"Ok."

While Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang stood up, Gu Yancheng also stood up.

When Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin passed by Gu Yancheng's side, Gu Yancheng lowered their voices and said in a low voice, "Li Qingcang, remember, I just sent her to you temporarily..."

"ill."

Ye Tianxin's lips lightly opened.

Gu Yancheng smiled, "Yeah, sweetheart, I'm sick, only you can cure my illness."

Li Qing smiled faintly, "Gu Yancheng, sweetheart is a person, not an object, and the twisted melon is not sweet, I hope you know."

Li Qingcang hugged Ye Tianxin and left from the private room.

After the two left, Gu Yancheng jumped onto the table in an instant.

His black leather shoes just stepped on the unique pot of flowers in the middle of the big round table.

The whole person came to Ye Qingkong's side.

"Gu Yancheng, what do you want to do?"

Ye Qingkong was inexplicably scared, she wanted to call her bodyguard loudly.

Gu Yancheng squeezed Ye Qingkong's chin tightly and forced Ye Qingkong to look at him.

"Yeqingsky, who gave you the courage?"

Gu Yancheng's jaw was pinched tightly in her palm, and she did not dare to move.

Ye Qingkong was not Ying Yimei's stupid woman. Ye Qingkong knew clearly that Lu Qingxin's death was not an accident.

Can a man like Gu Yancheng be cruel to the little Qingmei who grew up since childhood?

What's more, it's her.

Gu Yancheng looked around coldly for a week, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Qingkong.

"I don’t want anyone to say anything about today’s matter. Don’t think that if you say it, I don’t know it. You know, in this world, there is no absolute confidentiality. Once you say it, let your relatives replace it. Are you ready to collect the corpse."

Gu Yancheng's voice was cold and terrifying.

He is like a man climbing up from **** with a unique intent to kill.

All the people nodded seriously inexplicably.

Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang were naturally unaware of what happened in the private room.

Not long after they walked out of the private room, when they first walked into the hall, they saw Yu Yuan walking in with red eyes.

Holding a fruit knife in his hand, he rushed to Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang's side.

Before he walked to Li Qingcang's side, he was kicked out by Li Qingcang.

"Li Qingcang, you return my wife!"

Yu Yuan lay on the ground, crying like a clown.

"You return my wife, and you return my wife."