Agni Group: Good Morning Black Boss

But if you don't burn...

Caring Yu raised her eyes.

Shangguan Rui sat there with no expression on his face, exuding an aura of indifference all over his body.

Look at Luo Xiaolan again——

She hooked her lips, sneered sinisterly, and looked at the show.

If only Shangguan Rui was present, she might still be able to try to persuade.

But now, Luo Xiaolan is-

She is like a thorn, stuck there, may jump out at any time, and freeze the atmosphere...

In this case, there is no luck at all.

She has to choose between photos and self-esteem...

"You only have ten seconds." Shangguan Rui said coldly.

Steward Qian quickly ordered his servants to pack up the photos and hand them over to Guan Yu.

Caring Yu was silent, clutching the photo tightly, her knuckles turned white, she didn't move for a long time——

These photos are not only the memories of her and Li Ye, but also the only evidence that she was alive in the past ten years.

Caring Yu had a feeling that burning these photos was like erasing all of her past twenty years.

Whether it was because of Li Ye or herself, Caring Yu couldn't do anything.

"Caring Yu, my patience is limited." Shangguan Rui reminded coldly, his pupils constricted.

"I..." There seemed to be something choked in her throat, and she was very uncomfortable. Caring Yu took a deep breath and stabilized her emotions, "Li Ye and I really didn't..."

Shangguan Rui stood up, his tall body, step by step, approached Guan Guanyu.

Caring Yu trembled slightly, clenched her hands subconsciously.

"Resist me and protect the memories between you and Feng Liye?" Shangguan Rui's voice was extremely icy and cold, as if coming from an extremely cold place, "Is this the answer you gave me?"

"I...not..." Caring Yu didn't know how to explain to Shang Guanrui.

"No?" Shangguan Rui smiled lightly, his dark eyes were so dark and cold that it made people shudder.

Caring Yu clenched her fists, her palms were completely soaked in cold sweat.

I thought Shangguan Rui would do it again.

It turned out not to be.

Coldly pursing his lips, Shangguan Rui pulled a chair and sat down slowly in front of Guan Yu.

Caring Yu didn't understand what he wanted to do, and swallowed nervously.

"Cha-"

A blue flame appeared, and Shangguan Rui held Guan Yu's hand and lit a cigar.

The fiery body temperature simmered from Shangguan Rui's palm, as if it could scald people.

Caring Yu's whole body trembled, and she subconsciously withdrew her hands.

Shangguan Rui took the lead in tightening it, like pliers, holding it tightly.

Guan Yu struggled for a while, but couldn't break free.

Shangguan Rui held Guan Yu's hand, looked it over and over again, rubbed her fingertips on the back of her hand gently.

His movements were very light and gentle, as if he was touching a certain treasure carefully, causing waves of trembling.