my world, you can't

Chapter 1830 What are you going to do

Ye Ningyue is married to the young master of the Zhuo family.

Hearing this news, Ying Qi was so heartbroken that he almost went crazy.

After a few days of not seeing each other, she ran off to marry someone else, and still wanted to live peacefully and well with that person?

Impossible, anyone who dares to accept what he promised Qi will have to die.

In the man's eyes, like flames, burning fiercely, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in hostility, and the cold air radiated out, freezing the surrounding air.

After hanging up the phone, he opened the side drawer casually, took out a small pistol from it, put it on his waist, and rushed out the door.

It's ten nights later.

As soon as Zhuoyou stepped into the house from the company, he smelled the fragrance of food. This smell reminded him of his grandma.

Thinking of his grandma's death, he felt extremely depressed.

Before entering the hall, Ye Ningyue's smiling face greeted him in front of him. Every time he saw such a face, he felt extremely guilty and blamed himself.

It is the guilt and self-blame towards Ye Lantian.

I don't know if she has recovered from her illness or how long it has been. He hasn't visited her once.

"Come back from get off work?" Ye Ningyue walked over, walked behind him, raised her hand to help him take off the heavy coat.

Zhuo Liang didn't refuse her kindness. After taking off his coat, he walked straight towards the restaurant without saying anything.

Ye Ningyue also followed. Beside the restaurant, there were four servants dressed in maid uniforms standing there respectfully, waiting to be dispatched at any time.

In the luxurious and spacious restaurant, the dining table is a single long table imported from Italy, about four meters long, with flowers and red candles placed in the middle. To taste.

Ye Ningyue gave them a look, and the servant took the red wine and poured it back and forth for the two of them respectively.

The distance between the four-meter-long dining table is a bit alienated and cold for two people, but this is a romantic way for the upper class and the rich to have fun.

Ye Ningyue raised her wine glass and smiled slightly at the man opposite, "Yue, I wish our life is in full swing and better and better."

Zhuo Zhuo was not very interested, he picked up his glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Ye Ningyue felt that he was too disappointing, and she lost her interest. She felt that she couldn't hold her face in front of the servants, so she waved them all back.

In the dining room, there were only the two of them left, separated by four meters. Through the flickering candlelight, she vaguely looked at the man across from her, watching him pull a face, and she felt very angry. where to come.

Shu Er pushed the chair away, she wanted to get up and leave.

At this moment, a servant's voice came from the door of the villa.

"Sir, who are you? You can't go in, sir..."

Following the sound, Ye Ningyue looked up, and the man who walked in stunned her for a moment.

Ying Qi?

How could he be here?

Before she could react, she saw with her own eyes that Ying Qi, who walked in, raised his hand, and aimed a cold muzzle at Zhuo Zhuo who was still sitting there, eating his meal gracefully.

Ye Ningyue was startled, and ran over quickly, and stood in front of Ying Qi just before Ying Qi was about to shoot.

"What are you going to do?" She stared at Ying Qi in horror. The man came and acted too suddenly. She was frightened and turned to him with a pale face.

Ying Qi stared at the woman in front of him, thinking of what she said on the phone, four hours after rushing here, his heart still hurts.

(End of this chapter)