The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Luo Wanfeng said indifferently: "There is a check on the table, it is your reward. Take the check and leave."

Lin Yishuang looked up at the handsome side face of the man, and said softly, "Do you really not need me to accompany you anymore?"

"Get out." Luo Wanfeng ordered without any warmth.

Lin Yishuang was so frightened that her heart trembled slightly, she asked timidly and unwillingly: "Since you have given up on Yu Muxi, can't you take a look at me? We have known each other for more than [-] years and are familiar with each other."

"In terms of body and appearance, I am not inferior to Yu Muxi. I am much more interesting and interesting than her."

"And your family has nothing against us being together."

Lin Yishuang had just finished speaking.

Luo Wanfeng turned around suddenly, grabbed her neck with one hand, and pushed her against the wall.

Lin Yishuang felt a choking pain in her throat, her face turned purple instantly, and her whole body trembled.

She couldn't breathe, she held Luo Wanfeng's arm tightly, and looked at the violent man in front of her in horror.

His eyes were as cold as ice, and his terrifying aura was as terrifying as a devil.

Shooting at her with murderous eyes, he asked word by word: "You don't want to live anymore, do you? Then I will help you."

After finishing speaking, he increased the strength of his arm, pinching Lin Yishuang almost to death.

Lin Yishuang was terrified by his murderous intent, and shouted with difficulty: "Let go, let me go... Please."

"Don't you know me well? What are you afraid of?" Luo Wanfeng's fierce and sinister appearance made Lin Yishuang tremble in fright.

She shook her head desperately.

Luo Wanfeng snorted and let go of his hand.

Lin Yishuang sat softly on the ground in an instant, touched her aching neck, took a deep breath and panted for the rest of her life.

She turned pale with fright, stood up hurriedly, picked up the check on the table, and ran straight to the door without saying a word.

Luo Wanfeng propped his hands on the wall, lowered his head and panted slightly.

There was panic in his chest, and Yu Muxi's pale face and teary eyes that were dodging on purpose floated up in his mind over and over again.

He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on.

He was afraid that he could not help rushing to hug her and hug her tightly.

I wanted to minimize the damage, and let Yu Muxi let go of this relationship completely, so that there would be no more entanglements.

But it still hurt her.

Although she was not noisy, it still made her cry.

Luo Wanfeng calmed down for a long time, took out his mobile phone and dialed Ah Qian's number.

"Ah Qian, come to the gym."

After speaking, he cut off the call.

Turn around and walk out of the study, strode to the gym room, and took out two pairs of boxing gloves.

When Aqian came in, he greeted him respectfully: "Third Young Master, what can you do with me?"

Luo Wanfeng took off his coat and threw it on the shelf, ripped off his tie, undid the front button, and threw a pair of boxing gloves to Ah Qian.

"Bring it on," he ordered.

Ah Qian was puzzled, and saw that Luo Wanfeng had already put on his gloves.

"Third Young Master, what are you doing?"

Luo Wanfeng walked to the middle of the empty cushion, with a cold and ugly expression on his face, he said, "Fight with me."

Ah Qian frowned, and refused very worriedly: "Third Young Master, I can practice with you, but you really can't beat me."

"There's so much nonsense, just leave the job if you don't fight." Luo Wanfeng ordered.

It was impossible to leave the job, so Aqian put on his gloves decisively.

The two stood facing each other, the corners of Luo Wanfeng's mouth slightly raised, seemingly frivolous, but his eyes were full of sadness.

"Use all your strength, dare to evade, dare to be humble, dare to lose, you don't have to go to work tomorrow." Luo Wanfeng said every word, majestic and domineering.

Ah Qian frowned, punching this early in the morning?Want to use all your strength?

Although Luo Wanfeng is not weak, but he is also the king of soldiers who served in the special forces, a master boxer, and he may be evenly matched if he fights casually.

Seriously playing is fatal.

It was about work, about the order of the boss, Ah Qian didn't think much about it.

The two hit it off straight away.

Luo Wanfeng has been exercising for a long time, and his physical fitness is very good in all aspects.

After a few moves, the fight became more and more intense.

Suddenly, the moment Ah Qian threw out a punch, which was obviously very easy to dodge, Luo Wanfeng stopped.

Being punched heavily on the cheek, the whole person fell to the ground.

Ah Qian was stunned and froze.

Luo Wanfeng braced himself, he finally felt the pain, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a hint of a relieved smile.

"Hit, hit hard..." Luo Wanfeng ordered angrily, and attacked Ah Qian again.

Ah Qian dodged quickly and punched him backhand.

He froze again and was hit hard.

Ah Qian was frightened.

In the next few times, he deliberately stood still and used his body to harden Ah Qian's fist.

Luo Wanfeng was beaten to the brim with bruises, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Ah Qian took off the glove and threw it away, and helped him up, "Third Young Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay, continue." Luo Wanfeng stood up again.The smell of blood at the corner of his mouth made him feel relieved, and the pain in his body made him feel real.

Ah Qian said displeasedly, "I can fight with you, but you purposely took an opportunity to get beaten, and you will be beaten to death by me."

"I won't be beaten to death so easily, continue." Luo Wanfeng pushed away his support, his body was on the verge of falling, but his eyes were rosy.

Ah Qian knew that Yu Muxi had just been here, so he guessed a thing or two.

"Third Young Master, if you go all out, I can accompany you. But you are deliberately stopping to let me fight. I would rather not have this job than I can accompany you."

Luo Wan was so angry that he took off his gloves, rushed over and grabbed Ah Qian by the collar.

His cold and powerful aura made even Aqian swallow her saliva in fright, feeling a little flustered.

His cold eyes were red and bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth: "Shouldn't a scumbag like me be beaten to death?"

"Don't you like Yu Muxi? She was heartbroken by me just now." Luo Wanfeng roared angrily, every word was bloodthirsty and terrifying: "Don't you want to avenge her?"

Ah Qian panicked in fright, and hurriedly explained: "I like Miss Mu Xi, it's a brother-sister relationship, don't misunderstand, Third Young Master."

Luo Wanfeng smiled, but her eyes were red.

He loosened Aqian's collar, turned around feebly, picked up the coat next to him, and said weakly: "I don't care about any feelings, I don't deserve her."

He dragged his coat, turned and walked out lonely.

The sad voice was light and weak, muttering to himself: "I'm just a bastard, I will only bring her bad luck."

"I do not deserve."

Ah Qian hurriedly followed Luo Wanfeng, "Third Young Master, you were injured, I'll take you to the hospital."

Luo Wanfeng whispered coldly: "It's okay, it's fine to die like this."

"Third Young Master, I'll bring Miss Mu Xi back and explain it clearly to her." Ah Qian was full of worries, and Luo Wanfeng's state had always been up and down.

He was already tortured by depression to death.

During the time with Yu Muxi, he finally returned to normal, but in the past six months he fell ill again.

Luo Wanfeng murmured: "I'm not worthy, did you hear me?"

"Ah Qian, I'm not worthy..."

His voice was choked, desolate and cold.

As soon as I walked out of the gym, I fell down.

Ah Qian knew that he had no sleep last night, and was beaten so hard by him just now.

He wants to die with all his heart!

Ah Qian rushed him to the hospital.