Rebirth of a giant: black-bellied wives don't run away

Chapter 252 Prelude to the storm, the game begins 11
I also want to know!But why don't you explain it to me!You ask me, who am I going to explain to!Han Yao, even if you know something, forget it, we are even, I am tired, I don't want to see you again, forever! "

When Shen Qianluo was about to push him away, Han Yao suddenly glanced out of the window, then hugged her into his arms unpreparedly, and blocked hers with his lips.

Shen Qianluo was startled by this sudden movement, but she reacted quickly and struggled desperately.

"What? How long have you been apart, have you forgotten how I feel?"

Han Yao tightly restrained her movements, and pressed her against the wall for a deep kiss. Just when Shen Qianluo was about to bite his lips, Han Yao suddenly let her go, and then smiled but not smiled Looking at the door, his voice was full of sarcasm, "It seems that someone has disturbed our good business."

Shen Qianluo was startled for a moment, then looked at the entrance of the wooden house, and saw Huo Yichen looking at them with a cold face and stern eyes.

For a moment, Shen Qianluo's mind rang, and he knew that this was Han Yao's trick, but he didn't know how to explain it to Huo Yichen.

Han Yao stared fixedly at Huo Yichen, not afraid of his chilling gaze at this time. Whether it was in the past or now, the two of them looked at each other with disgust. In fact, he didn't intend to do this at the beginning, but accidentally He only did this when he saw Huo Yichen through the window.
Shen Qianluo glared at Han Yao, and when he wanted to walk past him, Huo Yichen strode forward, without looking at Shen Qianluo, walked straight to Han Yao, and grabbed his collar with a firm blow. Han Yao's right uppercut, Han Yao's face was deflected, and before turning his face away, it was another blow...

Huo Yichen didn't speak, he punched Han Yao's face one after another, without blinking his eyes, one side of Han Yao's face was bruised and purple, his nose and mouth were full of blood foam, splashed his shirt All over, Shen Qianluo looked startled, she was used to seeing Huo Yichen with a playful smile or a serious look, this was the first time she saw him so angry, so angry, the expression on his face seemed to be frozen by frost .

"Huo Yichen..."

She tried to speak, trying to step forward to stop him. If he continued beating like this, Han Yao might really be beaten to death by him.

After another hard punch, Huo Yichen stopped, turned around and glanced at Shen Qianluo. Shen Qianluo saw that his face was also splattered with blood, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings, and he didn't know what to say.

He threw Han Yao aside, then walked towards her, took her hand and walked out, from the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word.

Shen Qianluo didn't say a word, and let him drag her away.

"Shen Qianluo! You just can't forget me! You just can't forget me! Hahaha..."

Behind him, Han Yao's hoarse scream suddenly came, and Shen Qianluo felt Huo Yichen's hand holding her slightly tighter.

Huo Yichen didn't say a word to her until he returned to the Huo family's home in Italy.

During dinner, Shen Qianluo absently pawed at the rice in the bowl, and glanced at Huo Yichen from time to time, but Huo Yichen ate his own, and left the table without taking a few mouthfuls.

As soon as he left, Shen Qianluo was even less in the mood to eat.

She had been wanting to explain, but she hadn't figured out how to tell him.

(End of this chapter)