long love becomes ill

Chapter 292 Gu Qinghuan, Just Do It, If You Die, Our Brothers and Sisters Will Collect Your Body

Li Shenmu looked at the uninvited leader of the warlord, his face extremely ugly, and said in a cold voice: "Si Jianan, do you think this is your Golden Triangle, you just want to break in if you want?"

The man's long-sleeved body was blocked in the corridor, his brows and eyes were full of anger, his phoenix eyes were narrowed, and he looked closely at the two hands clasped together.

Seeing that he was caught on the spot, Si Jianan simply dragged Qing Huan out of the small attic to protect him behind him, and said with a sneer, "Don't show me the smelly posture of a Nanyang prince, I've never seen such a bastard like you Man, your own woman has been ruined like this, do you still have the face to be justified?"

Si Jianan scolded him mercilessly, and he couldn't take all the anger these days on him. What kind of thing is it to take such a good girl and not cherish it.

Li Shenmu looked past him and looked at Qing Huan. The man's sharp-edged face was slightly condensed, and the corners of his mouth were pressed down, but he did not explain.

"I'm the one who wants to live in the small attic." Qing Huan tugged at the corner of Si Jianan's clothes, her hands hurt a little from his grip, and asked in a low voice, "Where's Kasyapa?"

"Don't talk." Seeing that she was still exonerated for the man, Si Jianan became angry, looked at Li Shenmu and said with a sneer, "Why, I slept with a little girl and dare not admit her identity. Put it in a place like this utility room, if you don't give me an explanation today, man, I will take it away."

Si Jianan sneered confidently and said, "Anyway, today is your Li family's home stadium, so I'm not afraid of making trouble."

A dark light flashed across Li Shenmu's eyebrows, and he said extremely coldly: "Today is my Li family's home court, and I can kill a burglar quietly."

"It's just you?" Si Jianan's handsome face evoked a sinister sneer, "It's not that you didn't hit you because your nose was bruised and your face was swollen."

The two fought in the film and television city not long ago, and the warlord leader who has been born and died all the year round naturally gained the upper hand.

"Let her go." Li Shenmu's patience was worn away little by little, his voice condensed.

Si Jianan had been sparring for so long, seeing him get angry, he rolled up his sleeves and punched him.

Si Jianan was used to fighting, but Li Shenmu had hardly fought with others. His handsome and stern face was punched, his breath became cold, and he fought back mercilessly.

Qing Huan saw two big men with a height of 1.9 meters, a Golden Triangle Dominator, and a noble son from a Nanyang family, fighting like a three-year-old child in this narrow and deep corridor, she was so angry that her stomach hurt, and she leaned on the wall His face turned pale and he almost fell.

Li Chenmu didn't intend to fight Si Jianan, but when he saw Qing Huan's expression was wrong, he immediately withdrew his hand, received a punch from Si Jianan, then took two steps back, and stretched out his hand to support Qing Huan.

"What's wrong with you, do you have a stomach problem?" Si Jianan asked anxiously, just as he was about to go forward, he was blocked by a man.

Qing Huan slowed down for a few seconds, and the blunt pain finally passed. Her face turned pale, and she said hoarsely: "It's an old problem, stop beating. It's my fault."

She looked at Si Jianan, her eyes were moist, she felt a little pain, and said in a low voice: "Si Jianan, I will not leave the Li family."

Si Jianan's face was livid, and he punched the wall with a fist. His handsome and evil face was tense, and he said in a cold voice: "Gu Qinghuan, you just do it. If you do it, our brothers and sisters will collect your body."

After the man finished speaking, he turned around angrily and left.

(End of this chapter)