Xueba Queen's vest

Deng Fanxing stayed where he was, his face pale.

Meng Yunjing is someone she really likes.

There are not many people in this world who can bear such words from the person they like.

Mist gathered in her eyes, and she was so sad that she was about to cry.

Seeing it, Meng Yunjing didn't feel distressed, so he left her and walked towards Ye Wushuang.

"Meng Yunjing, stop!"

Deng Fanxing took two steps forward, crying rapidly.

Meng Yunjing ignored him and disappeared into the crowd of excited people in the auditorium.

Deng Fanxing finally shed tears. She wiped away the tears, turned her head to look at Ye Wushuang who was about to get on the podium, and gritted her teeth:

"Ye, Wu, Shuang!"

No one can compete with me, Ye Wushuang.

you wait for me!

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podium.

The male and female commentators came from the commentary booth according to the procedure, and called Ye Wushuang to come on stage with a microphone:

"Let's invite tonight's champion, Ms. Ye Wushuang, to come on stage!"

Immediately there were enthusiastic whistles and cheers from the auditorium.

Everyone really looked down on Ye Wushuang before.

Because racing has never had a decent female driver.

Everyone really admires Ye Wushuang now.

Because she conquered the track with her strength, and also conquered everyone!

Ye Wushuang took the stage.

The female commentator took the initiative to greet her, her face was flushed and she was very excited:

"Win the championship, what does Ms. Ye have to say, or what do you think of your opponent's strength?"

This is a problem that the champion of every game will face.

The conventional answer is nothing more than:

"I'm pretty strong, and my opponents are pretty tough, but I'm a little bit more lucky. Friendship comes first, competition comes second."

When he arrived at Ye Wushuang's place, Ye Wushuang slightly frowned, and commented truthfully:

"Rubbish."

The six people, including Deng Siyu, were so rubbish that she couldn't think of a better adjective.

The female commentator's expression froze, and she kept screaming in her heart:

Miss Ye, do you know that your opponent is the young leader of the Heimang Gang!

Did you know that the Heimang Gang is the king of the underground world in Central South Province!

Do you know that Deng Siyu is still on the track!

Is it appropriate to be so crazy!

The reaction of the audience was different from that of the female commentator.

Everyone came from all over the world, with different identities and statuses. Hearing Ye Wushuang's comments made one's blood boil.

They shouted in unison:

"Garbage! Garbage! Garbage!"

The courageous one even threw the drink bottle and fruit peel confetti at Deng Siyu.

pia.

A banana peel was hung on Deng Siyu's head.

"Who!"

Deng Siyu angrily tore off the banana peel, wanting to see who was so bold to kill his whole family.

Looking up, he found that almost everyone was looking at him with contempt and disgust.

With a sullen face, he suppressed his anger and got into the Pagani, driving the car off the track.

The male commentator led Ye Wushuang to the large glass cabinet where the champion blind box was placed, and introduced:

"The championship rewards of the Southern Suburb Circuit are partly unowned boxes obtained from different channels, and partly our own customized boxes.

There may be valuable things in it, or there may be only a pencil, which one do you want to choose? "

Ye Wushuang immediately locked on what he wanted.

She pointed to the second diary-sized red wooden box in the third row, and her flat voice trembled after listening carefully:

"this."

The female commentator opened the cabinet and handed the wooden box to Ye Wushuang:

"This box was obtained from an external source. There is a combination lock similar to that on a suitcase. Ms. Ye may need to find a lockpicking expert to open it."

"I'll try." Ye Wushuang pretended not to know, turned the digital lock wheel, and with a click, the cover popped open automatically.

"This...you're lucky, don't you just try it?" The male and female commentators widened their eyes.

The two leaned over and found that there was nothing good in the box.

On the left is a letter with the words "from my sister".

On the right is a women's silver pendant necklace in the shape of a teardrop made of broken diamonds.

Judging from the workmanship and texture, the market price of this necklace will not exceed five hundred at most.

Such a reward is really not worthy of Ye Wushuang's performance tonight.

The male and female commentators looked at each other, intending to comfort Ye Wushuang.

But Ye Wushuang stretched out his slender and white fingers, picked up the necklace and rubbed it carefully, a gentle expression appeared on his delicate and cold face, and tears glistened in his black pupils.

The male and female commentators were taken aback for a moment, and understood that this was a mistake.

Ye Wushuang liked this necklace so much that she shed tears.

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Driver VIP lounge.

Deng Siyu kicked open the door, threw the sports car keys on the sofa, and went to the counter to pour wine.

His five confidants did not dare to say anything behind them.

The TV hanging on the wall is showing the picture of Ye Wushuang touching the necklace on the podium.

After drinking a glass of wine, Deng Siyu slammed the glass on the counter surface with a bang.

"Go, grab Ye Wushuang, his tendons and hamstrings will be broken."

With his back to the five people, he waved his hands and issued orders, his tone was extremely cold, and his eyes were cruel.

Call me rubbish, right?

I'll just abolish you, let's see who is the trash!

"Yes, Young Master!"

Five people took orders and walked out of the lounge.

"Be careful not to screw her up, take a breath, I'll make you feel good after I rape her!"

Deng Siyu turned around, intending to tell his henchmen to be merciful, but one of his henchmen smashed through the door of the lounge, flew straight back, and fell at Deng Siyu's feet, spitting blood.

Deng Siyu backed away in fright, raised his head, and found a tall and straight man in an expensive black suit standing in front of the door.

The man was extremely handsome, even though his face was icy cold, the lines of his facial features were still the most proud work of God.

"Ji...Ji Shen!"

Deng Siyu's tone was shocked. How could this heir of the Ji family, the richest man in the entire Xia Kingdom, appear here!

and……

Deng Siyu looked down and found that the remaining four confidantes were lying unconscious at Ji Shen's feet... Did Ji Shen beat them all?

Isn't he just a shopping mall overlord? How could...

"Repeat what you said earlier."

Ji Shen's thin lips parted, his voice was low and magnetic, and his eyes fell on Deng Siyu like looking at a dead thing.

"What, what did you say?"

Deng Siyu was completely dumbfounded, he had no idea when the Heimang Gang offended Ji Shen!

This man's aura was much stronger than his. He was frightened and tried to recall what he had said before.

He tentatively said, "I want to rape Ye Wu—"

Before the word "double" was uttered, Ji Shen walked quickly, raised his long legs and kicked and stomped, with such force that Deng Siyu stepped back again and again, crushing the wooden bar behind him!

The broken wooden stake penetrated Deng Siyu's body, and he screamed loudly, sweating coldly from the pain.

"Young Master!"

Seeing this, the confidant who was lying on the ground got up and raised his fist with a sandbag to attack Ji Shen.

Violence appeared in Ji Shen's long and narrow eyes, he turned around and kicked, and his confidant flew out again, hitting the TV on the wall.

click.

The TV was shattered and blacked out, smoked and destroyed.

The confidant fell to the ground, vomiting blood and foaming at the mouth, and lost the ability to move and speak.

The lounge was in a mess, with wine stains and blood stains fused.

In the chaos, Ji Shen's suit was neat, not stained with a drop of blood, nor wrinkled an inch, still an elegant gentleman.

He turned and walked out of the lounge, holding the tie with one hand, and pushing up the loose tie with the other, his handsome face was devoid of warmth:

"Cut off limbs and send them all to foreign refugee camps."

"Yes." Feng Jiu, who was hidden in the dark, bowed his head and responded.

The people in that place like Deng Siyu's delicate skin and tender flesh very much.

The rest of Deng Siyu's life will definitely be in pain, but what can be done about it.

Who made him die so hard that he moved Miss Ye, whom Ji Shao likes.

Ji Shao originally came here just to watch Ms. Ye race...