99th heartbeat

Chapter 132 Let Her Die in My Hands!
"Sheng Shao, Sheng Weixu is really crazy."

Ling Wei's voice became smaller and smaller, and she only looked helplessly at the cold and indifferent figure with her eyes begging for help.

"Mr. Sheng, if Miss Sheng doesn't let go, Ling Wei is afraid." Jiang Chi wanted to persuade him to make peace, and reminded his boss who had been silent all this time in a low voice.

But he was forced to shut up by Sheng Qing's sharp gaze.

Is the BOSS blaming him for not persuading him to make peace, and letting Ms. Sheng vent her anger to deal with Ling Wei?

Jiang Chi pondered.

There was silence for more than ten seconds. As a special assistant who was dedicated to the boss, Jiang Chi couldn't help persuading him: "Mr. Sheng, if something happens to Ling Wei, Miss Sheng can't get rid of it. And Ling Wei is a public figure. If she is accidentally Died in our Wan Ting's elevator, it will cause serious reputation damage to Wan Ting and Miss Sheng."

Perhaps it was the words "Miss Sheng can't get rid of the relationship" that alerted his boss. As soon as Jiang Chi finished speaking, he saw his boss walking towards the elevator with slender legs and a serious expression on his face.

Seeing that he was going to intervene, Jiang Chi heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the BOSS is still sensible, and did not stand by and watch Miss Sheng commit a crime without stopping it.

He dared to guarantee that if Ling Wei was really killed, his boss would definitely wipe Miss Sheng's ass, and would not watch Miss Sheng be punished!

Sheng Qing approached the elevator with deep eyebrows, only Sheng Weixu's indifferent face was in his eyes, and his tone was low and terrifying: "Let go."

Sheng Weixu acted as if he had never heard of it, and had already lost his mind.

Sheng Qing's eyes were all on Sheng Weixu's face, and he didn't even glance at Ling Wei who was about to suffocate from the corner of his eyes.

"Sheng Weixu, let go of your hand." Sheng Qing repeated again, his voice a little low.

Sheng Weixu, who was named by name, finally regained his senses. Hearing Sheng Qing's familiar voice, he turned his head indifferently and looked at the tall and tall figure approaching.

"What if I say no? I'll let her die in my hands today!" Sheng Weixu's face was full of indifference, without any warmth at all.

"Let go of your hand." Sheng Qing repeated in a low tone, his eyes fixed on Sheng Weixu.

Sheng Weixu looked back at Sheng Qing stubbornly, and pinched Ling Wei's neck with undiminished strength, without any emotion.

Sheng Qing's fingers hanging on both sides were a little tight.

He raised his arm a little stiffly, and grasped Sheng Weixu's wrist pinching Ling Wei's neck with his slender fingers.

It was only when he touched Sheng Weixu's wrist that he realized how cold her body was, and the wrist in his palm was still trembling.

In an instant, Sheng Qing felt as if his left atrium was penetrated by thousands of slender steel wires at the same time, cleanly and neatly, this pain deepened into the bone marrow bit by bit.

Holding her wrist with his fingers, Sheng Qing looked at Sheng Weixu, "Sheng Weixu, I let you let go."

Sheng Weixu looked at Sheng Qing's deep eyes for a long time, and then said indifferently and stubbornly: "Sheng Qing, you should replace your holding my wrist with a slap on my face, so that you may be able to protect me. Live with your sweetheart."

Sheng Weixu's voice was too cold, there was no warmth on his face, and the coldness in his eyes was even more frightening.Jiang Chi outside the elevator looked at the coldness in Sheng Weixu's eyes, and fear filled his heart.

Ling Wei, who was let go next to him, was in a good mood, seeing Sheng Weixu like this also had a trace of fear in his heart, but the hatred deepened more than ten times.

In Sheng Qing's eyes, looking at the indifferent Sheng Weixu, the pain in his left atrium unknowingly soaked through his limbs.

"Sheng Weixu, you lunatic!!"

Ling Wei who was next to him saw Sheng Weixu being held by Sheng Qing's wrist, relying on Sheng Qing's presence, and Sheng Qing stopped Sheng Weixu from making a move, so he directly raised his palm and called out to Sheng Weixu's cheek
(End of this chapter)