Qiao Wei pointed in the direction of the seaside, and when she ran out, he sent someone to follow, and he would not lose it.

Rong Yan's face was gloomy and he strode forward.

The boss still wanted to follow, but was stopped by Qiao Wei again.

"Mr. Qiao, what should I do?" The boss said this, his teeth chattering.

In this world, there are some people like them who can never be offended.

This boss also has some background and status in high society, and there is no shortage of money and power.

But if you run into the people of the Rong family, all the fortresses built by wealth and power will collapse into ashes in an instant.

"You just have to shut up." Qiao Wei said coldly.

When Rong Yan saw the leaves falling, she was blocked on the beach by three bodyguards, and the sea was behind her, neither advancing nor retreating.

Her hair was messy on her face, her shoes were running on the beach and she didn't know where they had fallen, and she was in disarray, like a beast cornered.

"You lunatics! Perverted! Neuropathy! She scolded and scolded, and only scolded these two sentences, and when she was weak, she glared fiercely at the person who came to block her with a pair of big eyes.

But no matter how she scolds or stares, these people are like emotionless robots, wherever she goes, they will block them!

Neuropathy!

She had no strength anymore, and her stomach was empty, and she was very uncomfortable.

She wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but the thought of the man's severed hand, which had fallen bloodily at her feet, made her tremble uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the sunlight overhead was blocked, and a tall shadow shrouded in, with a domineering and exclusive desire that belonged to Rong Yan.

As soon as Ye Luoluo raised his head, the sunset against the light was a little dazzling.

His face was half hidden in the bright red afterglow of the sunset, and there was a thrilling bloodlust.

He reached out and easily grabbed her into his arms.

"Where do you want to run?"

Smelling the faint cold fragrance of roses on his body, the piercing cold, aroused the deeper fear in Ye Luoluo's body.

"You let go of me! Rong Yan, you madman! You let go of me! ”

"Have I allowed you to scold me?" With a slight push on his fingers, the bone in her shoulder was about to break.

Ye Luoluo's brows were tightly entangled, but he was not convinced!

She won't give in to death!

Little did he know that when she saw the poor man's hand cut off, the blood splattered out.

When she knew that the hand was broken because of her.

When she saw the man's painful face.

How much she hated and rejected this man!

"Why can't I scold you? You don't even have humanity! You deserve hell! Ye Luoluo struggled like crazy, cursing.

His inky black eyes were burning red with burning rage, and his endurance had always been limited.

This woman, relying on his little pity for her, dared to challenge his patience so boldly!

Rong Yan grabbed her hair and dragged her into the seawater, the sea water flooded her waist, and he pressed her head into the water with a hard press!

"You............ "The rest of the words were swallowed up by the sea............

The suffocating sensation that poured in from all directions poured in from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and she sucked a mouthful of water into her nose, which immediately choked her and kept struggling.

Both hands grabbed Rong Yan's hand.

Let go!

Let go!

What does he want to do? Kill her?