Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Again, every time Xia Yixuan was mentioned, his brother seemed to be bitten by someone. In turn, he would spit out the blood to see anyone, and if he could not bleed, he would swear.

Chu Li opened the drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes from the inside, drew a light, and put it on his mouth. The sound was very light, but it was terrifying pressure.

"Du Jingtang, the last time I warned you, don't let me mention that person's name again, otherwise, I will never let you go, whether you are my cousin or not."

With a warning, Du Jingtang nodded his head strongly. In fact, he also wanted to say, don't do things too far, otherwise, if that thing really has nothing to do with her in the future, then, if you want to regret it, That's too late.

However, he seems to have forgotten that the always cruel and ruthless Chu law will not leave any backwards for his enemies, and even more for those he hates.

After extinguishing the smoke in his hand, and throwing away the information in his hand, Chu Lu picked up his suit jacket aside and went out, leaving only Du Jingtang who still looked at him innocently.

"Really cruel, don't even say goodbye?" Du Jingtang pursed his lips and muttered for a long time.

Then I walked out, this place was really cold, the man really measured a moving refrigerator, and had no interest at all. I really do n’t know what a woman loves him?

At this time, Chu Lu stopped his car and walked into a 24-hour bar. There was not much noise, and there was even a sense of unpredictable high pressure. Everyone who came here There are celebrities, naturally, the price here will not be too cheap.

"Give me a cup of white rum," he sat next to the wine cabinet, familiarly pointing at what he wanted, and beside him was another man, who had a tall figure, and his A transparent wine glass was being held in the hand, and the glass turned out to be sky-colored wine.

The wine in this man's hand was strange in color and unknown in name, and the alcohol taste was stronger.

"Do you know how to make a woman better than death?" The man suddenly looked back at him. "Do you know how to make a woman fall into **** and never get up again?"

Chu Li slightly lifted her thin lips, "You hate her, you hate a woman?"

The man just drank the glass of wine, "Yes, I hate her, her love makes me lose my favorite woman. So, I want to make life worse than death."

"Really?" Chu Li sneered, "Congratulations, so do I." He held out his hand, and the man was obviously a stun, and there was a kind of indescribable coldness on the same handsome features. Feeling, they found the same resentment and hatred on each other's body, hatred for a woman.

"Let her love you more. If you do n’t live without you, let her stand higher and higher, and get more. In the end, the broken powder and broken bones, boneless bones, it is not enough to destroy her body and mind. Her soul, her everything, her whole life. "

"You hate her?" The man asked for another glass of wine, which had his own reflection in it, then shook his hand lightly, broken.

"hate."

Chu Li also picked up her wine, and the smile on her lips grew colder.

He was a cruel man before, even more now.

"My name is Mo Yan, Unpredictable Mo, Pin Yu's uncle., Glad to meet you," the man held out his hand.