Madam Dihao is not good

They stared at each other pulsatingly, he really couldn't bear to watch for a second, and hoped that they would leave quickly.Otherwise, even the air is suffocating.

Hearing Su Shijie's words, Xia Naier was taken aback, and looked at Su Shijie in surprise.

She can't speak, but those eyes seem to be able to speak.

Su Shijie's heart ached, and he began to resent her for looking at her like this!

She always looks reluctant to part with him, as if she loves him deeply, but in fact, she also shows the same expression to other men. [

This woman is really superb in acting!

Su Shijie called the servant coldly, and ordered: "Pack up all Miss Xia's salute!"

These words, like a silver needle, pierced Chanel's heart.

She squatted there blankly, her hands and feet were cold, and her body seemed to be chilling.

Su Shijie drove her away?

Originally, she thought she could still make a choice, but Su Shijie made a decision for her first.

What is she going to do now?

Say to Su Shijie, I don't want to go, I want to stay, because I love you?

Chanel, wake up!When you buried the thousand paper cranes, didn't you already decide to forget this love?

Indecision is not your style!

Chanel's heart was overwhelmed, but she tried her best to suppress her emotions, trying to help Mu Xicheng on the ground.

But Mu Xicheng seemed to be seriously injured, and his body was so heavy, he didn't help him up, instead, it dragged his wound, making him frown in pain.

"You can't lift it up, I'm too heavy..." Mu Xicheng smiled, "Go and ask my people to help."

As soon as the words fell, a hand reached out from the side, helping Chanel and lifting Mu Xicheng up!

Su Shijie's tall figure was oppressing behind Chanel.

Three people, as if in the form of a sandwich, with Chanel in the middle, one in front and one behind, two men.

Sensing Su Shijie's breath behind her, Chanel almost subconsciously let go of her hand and stepped back.

Su Shijie curled his lips slightly mockingly: "You are sent to die."

Mu Xicheng put his hands on Su Shijie's shoulders: "Yes, if we can calm down our President Su... this beating is worth it." [

"Dream." There was a dark light in Su Shijie's eyes, wishing to kill him.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

"Dirty my hands." It's not that Su Shijie was reluctant to kill him, but he understood that Mu Xicheng was Xia Nai.