Reborn into the careful liver of a paranoid boss

Chapter 711 as long as you want

Xu Yingying wanted to hit the muzzle of the gun, and she was really not afraid of death, so he will give her a favor!
Su Shihan was his bottom line and also his reverse scale. Xu Yingying's unscrupulous words and wanton humiliation caused an unknown fire to rise in his heart.

Fu Yehan's eye sockets were deep, his eyes were sharp, and there were layers of sharp cold auras, bloodthirsty violence flaunted out, and the murderous aura circled around Fu Yehan's body.

To Xu Yingying, he was really murderous.

But the moment when Su Shihan's clear and beautiful face flashed in his mind, Fu Yehan loosened the big hand that tightly squeezed Xu Yingying's neck, and then he let go of her.

With human life on his hands, Su Shihan wouldn't like it.

Without a support point, Xu Yingying fell down quickly like a rag doll discarded by someone, and sat slumped on the ground, very embarrassed.

She propped her hands on the ground, gasping for breath, her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, her whole body was limp, and she couldn't exert any strength.

Fortunately, after a while, her blank thoughts gradually cleared up, and her slack pupils became focused little by little.

Xu Yingying raised her head, eyes full of tears fixedly looked at Fu Yehan, I felt pity.

She opened her pale lips, with a strong nasal and crying voice, and she asked as if accusing: "Mr. Fu, I really like you, and I really want to be with you, but you, you Why are you doing this to me?"

Xu Yingying's throat was sore and uncomfortable, and it was very difficult to speak, and it was very uncomfortable, but the strong unwillingness made her speak.

Just now, for a moment, she thought she was going to die, by his hands.

But in the end, for some reason, he let go, allowing her to breathe and survive.

Xu Yingying looked at Fu Yehan who was still as handsome as a god under the thick night, her strong love and deep obsession for him flowed out, almost obliterating her.

Thinking about it, Fu Yehan can stop turning a blind eye to her.

I also think about it, Fu Yehan can respond to her devotion.

However, Fu Yehan only glanced at her in disgust, and said, "This time, it's a warning for you! But next time, if you still can't speak, I don't mind if you can never speak!"

Fu Yehan's cold gaze towards Xu Yingying was not only full of disgust, but also murderous.

If Xu Yingying talks nonsense again, he will never show mercy.

Fu Yehan didn't stop any longer, and he didn't look at Xu Yingying, who was sitting on the ground in a pitiful and distressed state. He walked towards Xu Yingying's side, and a gust of wind picked up by his windbreaker brushed against Xu Yingying's white and tender cheeks.

In this gust of wind, there was only negligible coolness, but Xu Yingying felt that this gust of wind seemed to be slapped heavily on her face.

It made her cheeks burn and hurt, which was even more embarrassing.

Xu Yingying looked at Fu Yehan's figure walking away step by step, accompanied by a gleam of light flashing in the dark night, a scheming flashed in her heart.

When she came to see Fu Yehan, she made two preparations. Since she couldn't impress Fu Yehan with emotion, she had no choice but to find another way.

She wants to seek the help of the media so that she can occupy a favorable position.

"Mr. Fu, I don't want to marry Lin Yi. I don't like you. As long as you want me, I'll go with you." Seeing Fu Yehan's figure slowly blending into the dark night, Xu Yingying did not give up on her last words. a struggle.

(End of this chapter)