C301 (1/2)
Tang found out that things may be a little wrong at the moment.
Huan Jing is not just joking or demonstrating.
His fingertips tightened a little, and his movements were merciless.
The woman in front of him was strangled by him, unable to move, and even hard to breathe.
That originally charming face, at this time the beauty has gone, only the same color as the pig liver.
Ella was about to cry. She begged: ”Huan Shao Huan Shao Be merciful... ”
Huan Jing's arm did not converge.
In contrast to the decisive action in his hand, it is the expression in his eyes.
No anger, no anger, not even, nothing.
You can't see the emptiness there. His hands are ready to kill, but his eyes are like a mist. He can't find the reason for his anger.
Tang fenrui is scared.
She seldom saw Huan Jing like this.
In other words, Huanjing in other people's eyes is far from the gentle and considerate boyfriend in front of her.
Tang xianrui can't help but drag Yan xiechen's sleeve beside him.
”Your woman has been offended, and you are indifferent?”
But Yan xiechen's attention is only on her.
As soon as she pulled his sleeve, he stroked her palm and circled her in his palm, like coaxing a small animal that was easy to be frightened.
”She's not my woman.”
Yan xiechen seems to have expected Huanjing to be angry, which is not surprising.
He glanced at her gently, then looked back and teased her fingers.
That shows indifference, but it's several times colder than Huanjing.
”But she can't breathe, she...”
Tang xianrui is anxious to say something.
”Shh.”
Yan xiechen just put his index finger on his lips and stopped what she wanted to say.
The coquettish man, like a cat, holds her like a beloved fish bone, but he doesn't give up.
His voice was soft, but his words made Tang XURUI's hair stand on end.
”Even if she died here today, it was one of her missions.” Yan xiechen covered her eyes with his palm and said, ”if you feel afraid, don't look, or come to my arms.”
What kind of men are these.
Tang xianrui is very angry.
What kind of animals do she hang out with every day?
Tang qiurui beats Yan xiechen's hand impatiently, and bursts out: ”at the critical moment, human life is crucial. Don't you let me watch it? Especially, can I solve this problem without looking at it? You can't talk without thinking? ”
She scolded severely, pushed Yan xiechen to push the door out, and stopped the matter.
At the critical moment, it is women who give sympathy to women.
Yan xiechen stopped her arm and refused to let her go. ”Wait a minute.”
”I can't wait.”
Just now, when Yan Xie Chen took advantage of her, she was afraid to make a statement. She could only suffer losses in her stomach.
But the current situation does not allow her to weigh more. It is more urgent to save people than to capsize the ship?
She was about to open the door, but at this time, Yan xiechen grabbed Ella's hand and released it. The whole woman fell out of the air and fell violently to the ground.
Tang fenrui's hand didn't come out after all.
Ella was free again, breathing heavily. She has tears in the corners of her eyes.
Such a beautiful woman is finally afraid at this time.
She immediately knelt on the ground and almost didn't kowtow to Huan Jing.
”Huan Shao, thank you for your kindness, thank you, thank you...”
She said while crying, pear blossom with rain, at this time I'm afraid any man should be moved.
At least, Tang xianrui, such a big living man, can't bear to be rude to others.
But she forgot that the bottom line of Huanjing's compassion was very low.
He squatted down and looked at her, looking at the woman for a long time in the burning light.
He was not angry, he was not hysterical, he just spoke quietly.
”Say, who sent you near me?”
Tang xianrui is stunned. Subconsciously, he looks at Yan xiechen.
Yan xiechen trained this woman for such a long time. When he saw Huanjing for the first time, he was exposed by the other side.
Henceforth, she was just a useless abandoned son. Huan Jing didn't keep him, and Yan xiechen didn't think she had any future troubles. Her life will not be easy.
Ella is not stupid. She kowtows to Huan Jing immediately.
Three thumps, each of which made the floor ache.
By the time she raised her head, the woman's forehead was already covered with red blood.
”Huan Shao, no one sent me here. I am so eager for you. I want to get close to you, so I can use these methods that don't come into the stream.” she cried with tears and snivels, and she had no style of the first card for a long time. ”Huan Shao, you honor your hand, let me go, I will never dare to, never dare to...”
A woman cried so bitterly that she couldn't even see Tang qiurui.
She grabbed Yan xiechen's sleeve, and her fingertips were inexplicably tight.
Under the attack of women's tears, Huan Jing was unmoved.