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Chapter 228 Don't Gamble With Your Life (1)

"Ah."

Qiao Luo snorted coldly, clasped his wrist with a slender hand like jade, and said in a cold voice, "You can't control yourself."

After the words came out, she poured strength into her fingertips, and severe pain came from her wrist, and Ming Yuan turned pale instantly.

He clenched his teeth and swallowed back the pain.

Damn.

On the side, Tang Xin covered her face, she couldn't bear to look at Ming Yuan's miserable situation.

Why didn't Beijue come here? If he didn't come, he would be killed.

"Lo."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

The clear voice came from far and near, carrying a hint of urgency.

Tang Xin turned her head quickly and saw the figure appearing at the door, she let out a sigh of relief.

It's finally here.

Long Beijue walked over quickly, he had no time to look at Mingyuan, his deep eyes were glued to the woman's slender figure.

As soon as he got closer, a wave of hostility hit his face.

It overflowed from Qiao Luo.

Long Beijue's heart sank, he looked at Qiao Luo with a bit of worry in his eyes, did he have another headache?

He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said softly, "Luo, let go first."

The deep voice slowly calmed Qiao Luo's irritable mood.

She glanced at Mingyuan coldly, and then relieved her wrist, Long Beijue took the opportunity to pull her into his arms.

He raised his hand to caress her head, and said softly, "Be good, don't be angry."

As if he had found support, Qiao Luo lowered his head and buried himself in Long Beijue's arms, gradually suppressing the hostility in his body.

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

A man who looked like a tiger just now suddenly turned into a docile kitten?
Rong Tian walked over, glanced at Ming Yuan's embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

This……

It's a bit miserable.

He looked at Tang Xin questioningly, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Why did Ming Yuan get beaten like this in just a short while?

Tang Xin shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I don't know, but they started fighting all of a sudden."

Hearing this, Rong Tian was surprised.

Could it be that Qiao Luo and Ming Yuan had a grudge?
Sensing that the person in his arms gradually calmed down, Long Beijue looked down at her, "Did you get hurt?"

The gentle tone refreshed everyone's three views.

It turns out that Young Master Long can also have a side of iron blood and tenderness.

Qiao Luo shook his head, his voice hoarse, "Let him go."

Long Beijue touched her head, and pressed his thin lips to the tips of her ears, "Okay, let him go, don't worry."

As he said that, he raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side. Ming Yuan had just stood firm, and was caught off guard by those deep cold eyes.

In an instant, his back stiffened.

Long Beijue's thin lips moved slightly, "Get lost."

Whoever makes his children unhappy, then don't blame him for not showing face.

Being humiliated repeatedly under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ming Yuan's face was dull and extremely embarrassing.

He straightened his back, and glanced at the person in Long Beijue's arms with cold eyes, "Young Master Long, even if this is your territory, you are deceiving people too much, right?"

Long Beijue sneered, "Bullying a girl, who is bullying too much?"

Everyone glanced at the wound on Mingyuan's face, and the corners of their lips trembled slightly.

Who is bullying whom?
Mingyuan frowned, and glanced at Qiao Luo sullenly. It seemed that he had miscalculated this time. No wonder Long Beijue fell in love with her. It turned out that she was also a secretive person.

After being beaten, it is not considered unrewarding.

At least, he knew one thing, Long Beijue cared more about this stinky girl named Qiao Luo than he imagined.

Suddenly, Qiao Luo withdrew from Long Beijue's arms and pulled him out.

Staying here for another second, listening to Mingyuan's voice, she was afraid that she really couldn't help but kill him.

Seeing this, Tang Xin hurriedly chased him out, "Hey, wait for me."

Rong Tian turned his head to look at Ming Yuan, walked in front of him, and clicked his tongue, "Ming Shao, this is not Fengyun City, there are some people you can't figure out, and it's not worthwhile to lose your life."

Only the two of them could hear the low voice, Ming Yuan glanced at him, his face as black as coal.

Rong Tian picked up the folding fan on the ground, stuffed it into his hand, and curled his lips, "You should know a little bit about Bei Jue's temper, don't gamble with your life."
After the words fell, he lifted his foot and walked to the counter.

After paying the bill, he took a look at Mingyuan, then turned and left.

He had reminded him, he'd better be smart, otherwise it's not certain whether he can return to Fengyun City intact.

After watching the show, everyone dispersed.

Mingyuan held his folding fan, staring fixedly at the direction they left, with a sinister light shining deep in his eyes.

Joe, Lo.

He made a note of this account.

……

in the car.

The atmosphere was cold and awkward.

Long Beijue cared about accompanying Qiao Luo, so the task of driving fell to Rong Tian.

Tang Xin was sitting in the passenger seat, looking up at the rearview mirror from time to time.

Qiao Luo was nestled in Long Beijue's arms motionless, with a sense of loneliness and loneliness lingering around his thin back.

Tang Xin couldn't help wondering, Qiao Luo's appearance was too abnormal now, if she hadn't witnessed the whole process just now, she would have wondered if Ming Yuan had done something heinous.

What happened to Jolo?
Knowing that now is not a good time to ask, she silently looked away.

Looking down at the person in his arms, Long Beijue stroked her cold hand with his fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Does your headache hurt?"

Qiao Luo said nothing, just drilled into his arms.

From an angle that no one could see, a trace of scarlet flashed in her eyes.

The more silent she was, the more worried Long Beijue became, and the hands around her waist could not help but tighten.

After an unknown amount of time, the car drove into the underground garage of the apartment.

The car door opened, and Long Beijue got out of the car with Qiao Luo in his arms, walking quickly.

Rong Tian and Tang Xin walked behind, looking at Long Beijue's back, Rong Tian couldn't help sighing, "Qiao Luo is really amazing to beat Mingyuan like that."

Tang Xin gave him an elbow, "Stop making sarcastic remarks."

Didn't you see that something was wrong with Qiao Luo?

Rong Tian shrugged his shoulders, "That's right, that guy Mingyuan is not bad at skills, but he can't please Qiao Luo at all."

The small owner of a coffin shop turned out to be the mysterious Mr. Shi, and with such a sturdy skill, Qiao Luo is really a mystery.

Beijue's eyes are really sharp enough to pick up a treasure.

"Stop talking nonsense, go up and have a look." Tang Xin thought he was walking slowly, so she dragged him to run.

She had a bad premonition that something would happen later.

Rong Tian had no choice but to quicken his pace to keep up.

The two rushed upstairs, but the door was not closed, and they went straight in.

Looking at the closed door of the bedroom, Rong Tian pulled Tang Xin back to the living room, "Let them stay alone for a while, we will wait here."

Tang Xin nodded.

Right now, in the bedroom.

The light was dim, blurring the figure sitting by the bed.

Qiao Luo lowered his head, grabbed the quilt with both hands, his knuckles turned white, as if trying to hold back something.

Suddenly, a pair of black shoes caught her eye.

"Drink a glass of water first."

A deep voice sounded above his head, Qiao Luo's eyes flashed with clarity, and he reached out to take the cup.

Upon closer inspection, her fingertips trembled slightly.

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