Jia Le was taken aback, and Lei Kun also stepped forward with heavy eyes, "Team Gao, do you mean to say that He Ziheng knows that Han Long is dead?" Don't...... Did he kill Han Long? ”

Gao Qilin lowered his eyes, "At least, he knows when this person will die"

"Then we ......"

"Let's go, let's go to He Yi Group to investigate first, since Han Long is He Ziheng's driver, then He Yi Group will always leave some news"

After speaking, Gao Qilin took the lead in walking out, and Lei Kun and Jia Le hurriedly followed.

"It seems that He Ziheng is going to be in trouble"

A cold whisper sounded, and a cold figure gently turned the corner.

The figure is slender, the expression is cold, and the eyes are still cold and blue, but they seem to have some inexplicable meaning, like playfulness, and there is a bit of pleasure hidden.

It seems that what he left behind by the spirit is starting to work.

Weng Weng ......

The phone in his pocket rang slightly, Xiu retracted his gaze, went to the dark place to connect the phone, and the young man's hurried voice came from the other end: "Sir, it's not good, something happened to the spirit"

Xiu Xiu's eyes changed, put away the phone, and left quickly.

Empire State Building, Room 3013.

Syllable!

A crisp slap broke the silence in the room, and the slender girl stumbled on the coffee table on the side, the tea cups were scattered all over the ground, and the girl's forehead was also reddish.

Song Yuyou was puzzled, pulled up the girl's long hair, and slapped it twice, until the corner of the girl's mouth was bleeding before letting go of his hand, and then pushed the person to the ground.

"Useless things, you can't even win a bid, and let the He family take the lead, what's the use of the Song family? What the fuck is shit."

Song Yu cursed in a deep voice, and raised his foot to kick the girl twice.

The girl bit her lip and said nothing, but her expression was full of pain.

"Okay, okay, it's not going to end well if you fight again" Song Yaohui raised his hand slightly, stopped the angry Song Yu, leaned over and squatted beside the girl, and wiped the wound on the corner of the girl's mouth.

The girl trembled all over, and hurriedly took a few steps back, her eyes were in panic, obviously this seemingly gentle man made her feel more terrible than Song Yu.

was resisted by the girl, Song Yaohui didn't care, stood up and said to Song Yu: "There are still some things in the company, I'll go back first, don't stay too long"

"Hmm"

Song Yu responded in a low mood, and Song Yaohui withdrew his eyes and turned to leave.

The door of the room was closed again, Song Yu exhaled deeply, came to the girl's side step by step, raised the girl's jaw, and muttered: "You know I don't want to hit you, but your performance is really disappointing, if you can remedy it, I will forgive you for your failure this time, if you can't...... Then I can only punish you in other ways."

Song Yu whispered, his other hand slowly clenched into a fist, the girl's eyes panicked, and she trembled even more, "Don't ...... Don't hit me."

"You dare to resist?" Song Yu's movements did not stop, and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

The girl's eyes were chaotic and began to struggle indiscriminately, but Song Yu's strength was very strong, and she couldn't shake him for a long time, but because of her resistance, he was excited.

When her vision began to darken, the girl closed her eyes in despair.

Let's go.

It was the sound of an object hitting the ground, and at the same time, the weight on her neck suddenly disappeared.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and slowly opened her eyes, and there was a white ceiling in front of her, and a shallow breeze blew in from the window on one side, sending a faint cold fragrance.

"Meet Again"

The beautiful woman leaned against the window and smiled coldly at her.