Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

This thought flashed by, Yang Zhuoying walked quickly to the guardrail, put her hands on the railing, poked her head out, and looked down.

She was relieved when she saw that there was no trace of blood below and no sign of Li Shiyong.

"Yang Zhuoying!" A figure walked straight behind her and shouted in a sharp voice.

Yang Zhuoying turned around reflexively, and slapped her face with one hand.

She froze for a moment, but her hands reacted faster than her brain, and she grasped the approaching hand accurately, and only then did she see clearly who was beating her.

It turned out to be Li Shiyong!

Thinking of being slapped by this woman if she didn't grab Li Shiyong's hand in time, Yang Zhuoying frowned.

He squeezed Li Shiyong's hand violently, "Why did you attack me?"

"It hurts! Let me go." Li Shiyong screamed.

Yang Zhuoying not only did not let go, but increased her strength, causing Li Shiyong to burst into tears, "My aunt told me to do it, and I just obeyed orders."

With a cold snort, Yang Zhuoying shook off her hand, like shaking off something dirty.

"You lured me here on purpose just to slap me in the face?"

She cut off Zheng Xiu's contacts in the company, Zheng Xiu hated her, and wanted to slap her severely, which was not surprising, but just ordering Li Shiyong to slap her, always felt a bit childish.

"Actually, Auntie wants me to slap you in the face in public and make you look ugly in front of others, but I don't dare." Li Shiyong bit her lip and confessed.

This is like Zheng Xiu's style, Yang Zhuoying sneered.

"Go back and tell Zheng Xiu that if you want to slap me in the face, you can do it yourself, but I won't just forget about today's matter."

"What do you want to do?" Li Shiyong asked anxiously, knowing that she wanted to make trouble.

Yang Zhuoying was not afraid that she would go back and report the news, so she said carelessly: "It seems that Mrs. He is tired of doing it and doesn't want to continue doing it, so let's abdicate."

Li Shiyong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pointed at her angrily and scolded: "Yang Zhuoying, do you want to frame Auntie? Don't go too far, Auntie is your mother no matter what, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"My mother only has one, what is she!" Yang Zhuoying sneered, took a step back, avoiding her fingers, hit the guardrail with her lower back, and suddenly felt a dull pain.

"Don't say it's her, even your father, I won't let it go!" Before, she let Father Li go, but he didn't appreciate it.There is nothing wrong with being kind and being bullied.

"What do you want to do to my dad?" Li Shiyong's face twisted, and he rushed up suddenly, pushing Yang Zhuoying with one hand.

Yang Zhuoying, who was defenseless, was pushed violently by her like crazy, and her body suddenly fell backwards.

Feeling her body flipping out of the air, Yang Zhuoying instinctively reached out and grabbed an iron pillar beside the guardrail when she fell.

The falling momentum stopped, but Yang Zhuoying was so frightened that her heart almost stopped beating, and her body fell out of the guardrail, like a kite with a broken string that would fall at any time.

Under the great fear and anger, Yang Zhuoying forced himself to calm down, raised his head and shouted at Li Shiyong: "Pull me up quickly, I don't have to touch your father, let the past go, otherwise, I will never let you go!"

Looking at Yang Zhuoying who was hanging in the air and was about to fall at any moment, Li Shiyong stood there as if lost in his soul.

Although Li Shiyong was jealous of Yang Zhuoying since she was a child, and was angry that she said she would deal with her father, but she never thought about killing her.

Li Shiyong didn't know what happened to him just now, so he pushed Yang Zhuoying downstairs with his hands. Seeing that she was about to fall, he panicked for a moment.

Seeing her standing there motionless, Yang Zhuoying felt her hands were sore and weak, and she didn't know how long she could hold on, so she shouted loudly: "Help, come quickly, help me."

Her cry for help awakened Li Shiyong who was in a daze. She looked around subconsciously, and then thought that this is the rooftop, and everyone was in the banquet hall. No one noticed that the two of them came to the rooftop. No one will come to rescue her, a sinister smile leaped to the corner of her mouth.

As long as Yang Zhuoying is dead, she can claim credit from her aunt, and then she can attack the entertainment industry like Yang Haining and become a big star sought after by thousands of people.

And the father's position can also be promoted.

Staring at the smile on Li Shiyong's mouth, Yang Zhuoying's heart beat violently.

This woman doesn't really want to kill her, does she?No, she doesn't have to do it herself, just watch her fall quietly.

Huge fear and unwillingness attacked Yang Zhuoying.
No!She doesn't want to die here like this, she still has a lot of things to do, if she dies, what will Huan Yi do?And that man.
A handsome face suddenly flashed in her mind, and the strong emotions that were usually suppressed by her forcefully erupted from the bottom of her heart like a volcanic eruption.

If she can't die this time, she will no longer suppress the emotions in her heart, and she will give the two of them a chance.
who will save her.
"You don't need to shout anymore. No one heard you. Don't blame me. Who told you to offend your aunt and cousin? If you want revenge, go to them."

Having made up his mind not to pull Yang Zhuoying up, and fearing that someone would come up suddenly, Li Shiyong first wiped off his traces here, and then planned to leave, lock the door of the rooftop, and let her fend for herself.

Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Zhuoying, who was already on the verge of collapse, and estimated that she would fall to her death within 5 minutes at most. Li Shiyong didn't dare to stay for a long time, lest someone would find him later.

At the same time, Zhou Zhiqiao was looking for Yang Zhuoying everywhere, but no one answered the phone, and no one was in the bathroom. Where did he go?

"Where is Yang Zhuoying?"

Suddenly, a deep magnetic voice came from behind him.

Zhou Zhiqiao turned her head, and when she saw the person coming, her eyes widened suddenly, "Why did you come, aren't you still in country M?"

The person who came was wearing a black suit with a white collar and short sleeves, and polished leather shoes. He was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off him. It was He Junlin.

He Junlin frowned, not in the mood to explain too much to her, and just wanted to find Yang Zhuoying as soon as possible.

As soon as he got off the plane, he wanted to rush home to surprise Yang Zhuoying, but he called home, but the housekeeper told him that she was here for a banquet.

So, without thinking about it, he asked the driver to take him here. When he got downstairs, he suddenly felt tightness in his chest, and he always felt that something was about to happen.

He called Yang Zhuoying, but he couldn't get through the phone. He searched around the venue just now but couldn't find her. The feeling of foreboding became more and more serious.

"Aren't you with her, where is she?"

Zhou Zhiqiao shook her head, "I'm also looking for her. Just now, I accompanied Shen Lang into the backstage, and I couldn't find her when I came out again."

Hearing this, He Junlin's face froze, he took out his mobile phone, and ordered the bodyguards to go to Yang Zhuoying immediately.

"Sister Zhou, are you looking for Mr. Yang?"