He gritted the socket of his back teeth, word by word, as if squeezed out of his teeth, "Good, as you wish!" ”

"Really? Hope you won't regret it. Huang Xinying also broke the jar, and even kindly suggested: "The divorce agreement can be sent to my company at any time, don't worry, I won't ask you for a penny." ”

"Also, if you see me in the future, please turn a blind eye, otherwise seeing me so bad will definitely upset you."

"You don't have to talk too much! I will do the same! Ye Hanyu's teeth creaked, and the sound was extremely scary.

"That's good, it's rare that you're so angry, and your IQ can still be online once." Huang Xinying finished speaking without looking back, and then walked into the elevator without even saying goodbye.

He watched her approach the elevator with ease, with a frightening indifference in her eyes.

Between the two of them, she will always be the most arrogant one, she will leave when she says she will go, let go when she says she will let go, and what will be left for him is only a wound and an unspeakable embarrassment!

*

After leaving Hanyu Group, Huang Xinying drove to Chengxi Road, in front of a high-end apartment.

After driving the car into the garage, she took the elevator upstairs and arrived at room 1805, the eighteenth floor upstairs.

Huang Xinying swiped the card neatly, scanned her pupils, and opened the door.

As soon as she walked in, a sharp cold light suddenly swept through the dark space, and shot towards her at a rapid speed.

With a slight deviation in her figure, she easily dodged the oncoming attack.

The short dagger, glowing with a faint bloodthirsty cold light, almost brushed against the tip of her ear, and slammed straight into the door.

In his ears, a few strands of green silk fell gently like feathers, Huang Xinying's eyes darkened, and he glanced sharply at the figure hidden in the sofa opposite.

"Tsk! He didn't die. ”

The corners of Huang Xinying's mouth hooked a playful arc, and she walked over slowly.

Duory lazily lifted her eyelids and glanced at her, and the murderous aura between her eyebrows disappeared.

With just one glance, she retracted, calmly, and continued the action in her hand that was suddenly interrupted by her, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm in a bad mood, I'll hide here for a few days." Huang Xin Yingfeng replied lightly, and as she spoke, she sat in front of her wantonly.

"Don't expose me here." Duory lowered his head, skillfully medicated the shocking wound on his shoulder, and did not frown.

Her delicate facial features, in the dim and unknown light, make her even more enchanting and beautiful, like a blood-red rose of fatal temptation in the dark night.

A short man-like cold and handsome hair sets off her face line, which is even more aggressive, making her whole person look bewitching and evil.

At the same time, the one that exudes silently, the indifference that is not close to humanity, has a sense of déjà vu of a domineering president.

This is the rhythm of bending people every minute!

Regarding her pretended unceremonious tone, Huang Xinying raised her eyebrows indifferently, glanced at the white gauze wrapped around her chest, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

"Well, that's fine." Duory didn't raise his eyebrows, and the movements in his hands continued, "It's just that I broke two ribs and was shot." ”

Her casual and lazy tone makes people feel as if what she says is such a thing that she is accustomed to.

And it is, it is.

"No wonder I haven't been able to reach you." Huang Xinying frowned lightly.

"They took the phone in the first place." Duory said nonchalantly, "I'll return it when the trial is over." ”