Chapter 981: If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die

Ye Li Ting felt like a mouthful of blood blocked in his heart.

Mo Qi hurriedly pulled Lei Yu's arm and motioned for him to stop talking.

Besides, Li Ye will not be able to stand it, he will go crazy.

But Lei Yu looked at Ye Liting's appearance, and he really couldn't help it.

This guy is really speechless, he doesn't take his body seriously at all, he's angry, everyone is in a hurry, only he is not in a hurry.

He also abused himself like this, he was really angry.

"Don't touch me, let me finish, with a master like him, you shouldn't be so good to him, a person who doesn't take his body seriously, what else is there to hide from him, a woman who is divorced from him has to do whatever it takes to save him, but what about him, how to die or live one day, it's really better than a girl."

Lei Yu suddenly came to the spiritual path.

I'm so angry with him, so I have to talk about it.

Mo Qi stood stunned, looking at Lei Yu, who had never dared to talk to Li Ye like this, he was surprised and worried.

Ye Li Ting suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, making Lei Yu's face all over his face.

Mo Qi screamed in fright.

"Master Li"

Lei Yu stayed all in and didn't dare to move.

The corners of Ye Liting's lips and eyes seemed to be full of blood.

Mo Qi's lips trembled.

"Dr. Lei, what should I do?"

Lei Yu looked at Ye Li Ting, whose face was as white as paper.

"You bastard, you can really do it if you say a few words and spit out my blood."

Ye Li Ting pushed him away, staggered up, and got out of bed.

Lei Yu and Mo Qi wanted to pull him, but they didn't dare.

"Master Li, where are you going," Mo Qi shouted in a hoarse voice.

Lei Yu was wiping the blood from his face.

When he walked to the door, Ye Liting suddenly stumbled, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Jing Yuan.

Lu Xiaomu was drunk, she didn't go upstairs all the time, just lying on the sofa in the living room.

Lan Jueming, who was squatting beside her, looked at the stupid guy who didn't eat oil and salt, and he was really speechless.

Let her go upstairs and she won't go.

Zhang's mother stood aside, also in a hurry.

"Second Miss, why are you drinking again, how can your body eat like this?"

Lu Xiaomu stared at the ceiling with a stupid look, then her little lips moved and she laughed.

"I'm happy, I'm happy," she was happy, and she wanted to drink.

Blue Jue's dark eyes.

"You're happy, you're happy, you're not like you."

Only Zhang's mother knows whether the second miss is happy or sad, because no one will cry when she is happy.

Lan Jue didn't know what to do.

Zhang's mother said to him.

"Young Master Lanjue, why don't you go back first, I'll take care of the second miss, maybe it's better for you to leave."

Lan Jue wrinkled his eyebrows.

"Co-author, doesn't she want to see me?"

"No, the more people there are, the less obedient she will be, I know the temper of the second miss, can you come back tomorrow?"

In front of Lan Jueming, she wouldn't say it, so maybe it would be better if he left.

Lan Jue was silent for a few seconds before saying.

"Really"

Zhang's mother nodded.

"Hmm."

"Okay, I'll go back first, I'll come tomorrow morning, I know that she won't go back on what she promised me."

Zhang's mother twisted her eyebrows.

"What did the second lady promise you?"

"Didn't she tell you, we're leaving the night capital."

Zhang's mother puffed out her eyes.

"Leaving the Night Capital"