Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

With five fingers pinched tightly around Lan Fuchuan's neck, Beiming's complexion remained calm, and the pink marks on the corners of his eyes darkened with the light and shadow, making them even more frightening.

At the beginning, when the scars were just formed, Xu Zhiyi once complained about this hostility, who would believe that he was a great hero within the General Administration Bureau? ?

Are you sure it's saving people, not killing people?

Obviously, Beiming's perspective is better, but... Lan Fuchuan never loses in momentum, and his movements are equally fierce.

It was a cold steel knife on the list of famous knives, and it belonged to Beiming Suo.

There was a white arc reflected on the sharp edge, piercing into the bottom of Bei Minghao's eyes, but he didn't seem to feel the pain at all, his eyes followed the knife closely.

Like a beast about to prey.

"You're less sick?" Bei Mingyu pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and his voice raised slightly, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

That's right, which one can be a gentleman with less illness?The location where the steel knife Beiming 瞮 was placed is very hidden, and it can be found, but it is definitely not easy.

Besides, it's only been a few minutes since Lan Fuchuan pushed the wheelchair through the door?

Hearing the sound, Lan Fuchuan's cheeks were only a little flushed, as if the tightly strangled neck was not his.

The cold steel knife in his hand penetrated another inch, slightly piercing Bei Minghao's flesh, and the fine blood beads instantly soaked into the clothes, black and blood intertwined, perfectly covering the strong bloody smell.

Both are sharp and ruthless thugs, the two look at each other, one is crazy and violent, and the other looks plain but full of murderous intent.

After a long time, Bei Minghe slowly loosened his five fingers, and at the same time, the tip of the knife on his waist and abdomen also moved a few points.

"Just because you can't think of it, doesn't mean you can't do it."

"Captain Qin has good eyesight." Lan Fuchuan seemed to have never been dirty, and his tone was still light.

......

Outside, Cheng Jialan had no patience at all, looking at the dark eyes of the person who invited him out just now, how dare the other party speak?

All of them are devil-level characters, and if they are a little careless, they can't just finish the game?

"Miss Cheng, everyone in Team Qin must listen to what he says." The man spoke in a difficult way, and almost didn't tell Cheng Jialan:

Sister, it's useless for you to talk now!

Smiling and nodding, Cheng Jialan surprisingly didn't get angry, but rather agreed with the other party's words.

That easy-talking appearance is simply terrifying...

"That's a good point, but please get the others out." Cheng Jialan's tone was cold, and he couldn't tell if he had listened.

That person is not a mallet, so it is obvious that he is required to seal off the scene!

Is this going to be big? ?

There was no one around, Cheng Jialan was quite satisfied, raised her long legs slightly, and fiddled with the soles of her high heels with her fine fingers.

Then......

Under the gaze of the people behind him, he kicked towards the door in front of him.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Bang!" Three times in a row, in fact, Lan Fuchuan didn't lock the door when he came in, he just closed it.

Bei Minghao's office is very large, and the two of them are far away from the entrance, so Cheng Jialan naturally couldn't detect any suspicious voices outside the door.

"Fuck!" The man couldn't hold back his foul language.

With the appearance of a little fairy, this behavior is so rude!

It turns out that Team Qin is so good at it?

In the room, the blue veins on both sides of Beiming Hao's forehead twitched, with this style, there was no one else except Cheng Jialan.

He was directly laughed out of anger, and dared to kick the door with great fanfare here?

Bei Minghuo arrived very suddenly when he first arrived, airborne, and time was tight, so now his office is still the site of the old guys from the General Administration Bureau.

Sound insulation is not great.

A few seconds later, the faces of the two who were still facing each other changed slightly. It was really not very good-looking, because...

Which side of the door appears to be picking the lock? ?

"Uh...Miss Cheng, the door is not locked." The person behind said weakly, his head was so big, no wonder this person caught Qin Dui's eyes.

It's clearly a wild way...

Hearing the sound of clicking, Lan Fuchuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, urgent?

"Da." Bei Minghao opened the door, and immediately slammed into the pair of willow leaf eyes covered with frost, facing Cheng Jialan's half-smile face, Bei Minghao's expression was stern.

"In 10 minutes, Team Qin should have finished talking about even the big things." Cheng Jialan suppressed the anger in his heart, and his tone was indifferent.

"Squeak-" The doorknob was twisted and deformed by Bei Minglin, and the sound was dry and sharp.

After a while, Cheng Jialan, who had not been able to get an answer, finally heard the long-lost deep voice. Bei Minglu straightened his cuffs, did not look at her, and told the person behind Cheng Jialan:

"Send them back."

After finishing speaking, Bei Mingluo pulled away from the spot, his tall figure turned sideways completely, and the indoor scene was unobstructed. Lan Fuchuan was pushing the wheelchair forward, and his appearance was the same as before.

I can't see any inappropriateness or abnormality.

Seeing this, Cheng Jialan's tense face finally loosened a bit. On the way, the person who was sent away by Bei Mingyu felt a little uneasy.

It's obvious what Team Qin's intention is. He sent him to take the two of them home, obviously because he wanted him to watch over them!

"Have a good rest, Mr. Lan." After saying that, Cheng Jialan nodded lightly towards Lan Fuchuan, the car parked on the side of the road, and the atmosphere was a little condensed.

"Miss Cheng, should I send you to Cheng's house or to Cheng's now?"

"go back."

Ok? ?Where are you going?

"Your team Qin is still waiting for you to do business. If you don't go back, when will you wait?" Cheng Jialan said with a light smile, her voice full of coldness.

"It's enough for me to deal with this kind of business by myself. Why bother Miss Cheng to come forward?"

"I said, go back." As he spoke, Cheng Jialan put his palm on the opponent's shoulder, and pressed down hard, the pain made the person almost scream out.

"Now listen to me and you can live, but listen to him, I can't guarantee what will happen next." Cheng Jialan's voice became softer and softer, until finally he spoke with his breath.

Like a life-threatening female ghost.

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After groping for about 10 minutes, Bei Mingluo frowned when he heard the rapid knocking on the door.

"Knock, knock." One sound was louder than the other, as if she was yelling at him crazily, and she was about to speak, but the people outside the door gave her no room to regain her composure.

"Boom!" The door was pushed open suddenly, Cheng Jialan came here wearing a windbreaker today, the hem of the clothes fluttered with the quickening of the pace, and the appearance of the wind blowing every step made people feel frightened.

Bei Mingfeng didn't expect it to be her, and the slight stunned eyes were obvious.

There was another loud noise, and Beiming's eyebrows and eyes were condensed, watching Cheng Jialan's swift door kicking action, he couldn't tell what emotion he was feeling.

"Why are you crazy?" Bei Mingyu's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Really think that my life can be resurrected indefinitely?" Cheng Jialan sneered, she didn't understand, Qin Zeli has always been smart, and it's not his style to be confused and confront Lan Fuchuan at this time.

Hearing this, bursts of bloody mist suddenly rose from Beiming's throat, and they were forcibly stuffed in the middle, astringent and painful, tearing at the apex of the heart and twitching repeatedly, it was too painful.

Since she cared so much about his life and death, why did she treat him like this in her previous life?

"So you went to the Lan family?"

"I beg Lan Fuchuan?" At the end of the sentence, Beiming Suo's eyes became more hostile, and it was not difficult for him to guess Cheng Jialan's intentions.

It is nothing more than wanting to use the hands of the Cheng family to suppress Lan Fuchuan, in order to...

Save him.

But the pain of the previous life was too unforgettable, too hard to let go, how could he believe that Cheng Jialan really had him in his heart?

He didn't dare to gamble at all.

Not even once.