Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 141 Yun Lingguang is not a good stubble
The elevator door opened, and a group of reporters rushed out in fear. Chu Yang was startled, and hurriedly backed away.

Seeing the reporters with pale faces and panicked faces, they hurried past Chuyang.

The low voice of conversation spread into Chu Yang's ears little by little.

"It's terrible, full of bloodthirsty aura, if we run slowly, we might lose our lives, does anyone know who that man is?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, don't let him hear you. Let me tell you, he... His name is Yun Lingguang, he is from the capital, and his father is an official in the capital. He is a very big man, and we cannot offend him. "

"An important person in the capital? Why didn't the news be disclosed to the outside world before? When did Liangcheng hide such a big Buddha? Besides, I haven't heard that Yun Lingguang and Hua Jin knew each other. If I had known about this relationship, Even if you kill me, I won’t come here.”

"That's right, if we had known that there was such an inviolable Buddha hidden behind Hua Jin, we wouldn't be able to report it even if she murdered and set fire to her. Who is the person who leaked the information to us? Isn't he trying to kill us?" ?”

"It's okay to have a terrible background. The key is that Yun Lingguang is not a good person. He usually behaves very low-key, but if his bottom line is to be touched, his methods are no less vicious than our President Mo in Liangcheng. Ah. Besides, he still has some friendship with President Mo..."

"Stop talking, the more you talk, the more scared you become. Let's run quickly and be careful of our lives. Fortunately, we didn't resist Yun Lingguang just now, and took the initiative to hand in the photography equipment..."

A group of reporters shut their mouths one after another as if facing a formidable enemy, and slipped away quickly with their tails between their legs.

Chu Yang's heart sank slightly, and he bit his lips tightly with his white teeth.

One step away, she was about to succeed in the last step.

But he didn't want to kill a Yunling Guang halfway?

This man, who is Hua Jin?

Chu Yang was not reconciled, not reconciled to the reversal of the victory, and lost in an instant.

Looking around, taking advantage of the chaos in the hotel lobby, he walked into the elevator.

The elevator quickly reached the 10th floor, the elevator door opened, Chu Yang squeezed his clothes tightly, and walked out slowly.

In the corridor, there was silence, and there was a breath of death in the air.

"Ah..." A heart-piercing howl suddenly came from the private room at the end of the corridor.

The room already had sound insulation, but the howling still shook Chu Yang's eardrums.

Chu Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and his hands and feet were cold, and he walked towards the door of room 1008 a little bit.

The door of the room was opened a crack, and the strong smell of blood slowly spread out through the crack, spreading to Chu Yang's nostrils.

The smell made people sick, and Chu Yang subconsciously covered his nose.

Chu Yang bit her lip and stood at the crack of the door, narrowing her eyes and looking inside.

The lights in the room were dim, and Chu Yang could only see a piece of blood red.

Meng Xing was lying on the ground covered in pools of blood, lingering on his last breath, covering his head with his hands, and kept wailing and begging for mercy.

The two men in black turned a deaf ear to them, and waved fiercely, beckoning to Meng Xing.

Yun Lingguang, who was dressed in black and black trousers, leaned lazily on the sofa, without raising his eyebrows, and stared at Meng Xing coldly with indifferent eyes.

He held a sharp knife in his long-sleeved white palm. The knife was stained with blood, reflecting the dim light, and Yun Lingguang's eyes added a hint of evil and bloodthirsty dark light.

"Dare to touch her? You are courting death..."

With a whoosh, the knife flew out, and it was accurately inserted into the back of Meng Xing's hand.

"Ah..." Meng Xing howled again, the back of his hand was bleeding profusely, his complexion was pale, and he passed out the next moment.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Chuyang's body, he bit his lips tightly, and took a step back, but accidentally touched the flower pot at his feet.

With a bang, the flowerpot was kicked down and shattered.

"Who... Go out and have a look..." The man's cold voice came from the room.

　Asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket [Thank you, everyone, for understanding! ! ! 】

　　
　
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