The almighty young lady is beautiful and explosive

Chapter 540 What the heck. Unscientific! ! !
Outside the bar, in front of the black car, the driver was smoking a cigarette, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw a man stepping out of it.

In an instant, the driver was surprised!

Why did Mr. Liang come out after only sitting for a while?
The driver didn't understand, and in keeping with his job duties, he had to quickly extinguish the half-smoked cigarette on the trash can next to him.

Then, he quickly opened the car door respectfully, "Mr. Liang."

Liang Feimo stepped up to the car door, with a cold face and a frosty aura all over his body.

"Mr. Liang, what's wrong with your hand?" The driver smelled an unusual smell of blood, and was shocked to find that the man's palm was bleeding.

Liang Feimo pursed his lips and didn't respond, just bent over and sat in the car.

The driver quickly closed the car door, walked around to the driver's seat, felt the cold atmosphere in the whole car, but still asked worriedly: "Mr. Liang, do you want to go to the hospital first?"

Hearing this, Liang Feimo's dark eyes were filled with frost, "Go home."

The driver hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to disobey, so he had to start the car and drove towards Liang's villa.

In the back seat of the car, Liang Feimo casually pulled the handkerchief from his coat pocket and pressed it on the bleeding palm.

The street lamps flickered on and fell on him.

While his face was cold, there was also some kind of frustration.

The next second, I saw him holding the handkerchief tightly in his palm, freeing his other hand to take out the phone.

After taking out the phone, he opened the phone screen with his fingertips, clicked on WeChat, and his eyes stayed on the name Xinxinshang.

Then, he clicked on her circle of friends.

After entering the circle of friends, his eyes fell on the latest news posted by the girl in the morning.

This post has no text, only a photo.

Liang Feimo scratched open the photo with his finger.

In the photo, a group photo of a girl and a man.

Under the green background, the girl smiles like a flower, with delicate and bright makeup on her face, and she looks at the camera like a pair of scissors.

She was wearing a floral dress and stood beside the man.

The man looked to be about 40 years old, with a gentle and elegant face that had been kissed by the years. He was wearing a dark striped suit, with his hands behind his back, and a smile on his face.

Liang Feimo stared at the photo, his eyes became more and more gloomy and cold, and his whole body was tainted with a terrifying aura.

He squeezed the phone tightly in his palm, and his veins burst out.

On the other side, in the private room.

Gu Ze put down his wine glass in boredom, rang the bell, and asked the waiter to come in and clean up the broken glass on the ground.

Then, he felt bored and drank too much, so he got up and planned to go to the bathroom.

At this time, in the restroom, Leng Qirui was dealing with some wine splashes on his sportswear.

When Gu Ze opened the door and came in, he happened to see Leng Qirui standing in front of the sink, wiping with a wet tissue in his hand.

"Lenggou, the clothes are all like this. If you ask me, I don't even need to wear them." Gu Ze smiled wantonly, and walked to the toilet.

Leng Qirui glanced at Gu Ze through the mirror, followed by a sneer from the corner of his lips, "Gu Xiaogou, I finally understand why you have been single, no wonder!"

"Fuck, cold dog! Who do you look down on?"

Leng Qirui raised his eyebrows, threw away the wet tissue in his hand, and walked to Gu Ze's side.

(End of this chapter)