Master, don't torture yourself like this
The boy in black looked down at Yin Qi, who was kneeling on the ground and tremblingly trying to pick up half of his nose. He stepped on the dark blue Martin boots.
"Ah!! My nose, please, Mr. Yan, give it back! Please, give it back!!"
Yin Qi's miserable voice sounded again, and blood kept dripping. He raised his head to look at the boy in front of him, a face full of blood like a tablet, full of horror.
A pungent smell of urine came, and Yan Wu frowned. He urinated, and he was really useless.
"Do you know who she is? She is our princess. What do you want? Those who come to make trouble, what do you think of the prince's help?"
Yan Wu's low voice was faintly angry, and more of the pleasure after seeing blood, he slowly moved his feet away.
Half of the nose has turned into a pile of meat paste.
Yin Qi could no longer hold on and fainted with a scream.
“It’s useless.”
He spat, Yan Wu hugged his chest with his hands and looked at the exit of the community.
Over there, a black Bentley was parked quietly there.
"Xiao Sheng, you guys are really fast."
Ke Huanye smiled brightly, looked back at Long Sheng and the others who had rushed up to fight with these hooligans, and handed the milk to Ouyang Yu.
Looking further back, I saw a bloody scene from Yan Wu. My eyebrows were almost invisible and frowned, saying:
"Yanwu, don't go too far, don't make it too bloody and disgusting. The security guards in the community are not easy to deal with later. Don't treat this as a battlefield, be at ease."
He glanced at Yan Wu in disagreement, and Ke Huanye looked at the car at the entrance of the community.
That bastard Wen Tianmu didn't want to pay attention to her? Why did he come here again? She admitted that she did it on purpose just now. She just called Yan Wu and the others to come over on purpose. She just wanted to look at him and make sure he was fine.
Ouyang Yu hugged Mimi, his slender fingers followed the hair on Mimi's body, carefully comforting her. Looking at Ke Huanye's back, his heart felt like a bottle of scented overturned, and all kinds of smells surged.
Wen Tianmu sat in the car and looked at Ke Huanye who was slowly walking towards the entrance of the community. His dark eyes were as deep as a pond in the deep ages, dark and quiet as if he could not find any emotional fluctuations.
"Butler Han, let's go."
The low voice was cold and turned around and never looked at her again.
"Young . Miss Ye Zi may know that she was wrong. She has been looking for you for so long, so why do you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Tianmu's cold voice:
"Butler Han, you're talking too much."
Butler Han sighed softly, looked at his young master in the back seat, and no longer dared to make a sound. The car started and slowly moved on the road.
Why bother, the young master! Miss Ye Zi has obviously taken the initiative to show her goodwill.
Ke Huanye looked at the car that had already driven away, and the little universe exploded instantly, clenched his fists tightly, and ran after him.
"Wen Tianmu, stop me, did you hear it? Stop me, bastard, don't you care about me? Why are you here to do?"
Ke Huanye ran wildly behind the car, his amber eyes full of anger and grievance, and even his voice became a little hoarse, with a faint accusation.
Chapter completed!