Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Yingfeng scratched his head, feeling very embarrassed. After all, the boss's kick was not light, and he is still bruised and bruised. This is an unforeseen disaster. He sighed and asked: "Miss Long, the boss has already prepared meals for you. , I will give it to you right now..."

"Where are the others?" Before Yingfeng could finish speaking, Long Qingcheng asked about Di Yuanjue's whereabouts.

Thinking of the boss burning Xuanyuan Han now, the smell of human flesh is simply disgusting.

He tried his best to stay calm, "Boss will be back soon. Miss Long, first...hey, hey, where are you going?"

Looking at Long Qingcheng walking towards the outside, his posture seemed to be a sharp pace and a strong aura, she ignored Yingfeng and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Yingfeng was halfway through his words and quickly followed her. If something happened to Miss Long, he would be done with it.

Long Qingcheng went up to the fifth floor. Miss Yingfeng Long was the host of the Hasburg Dinner. She couldn't believe how old she was when Hasburg was established, 17.18 or so. She was so powerful that it was scary.

"Miss Long, the boss..."

Those cold eyes directly shocked Yingfeng who spoke. They looked down on all living beings and were arrogant and arrogant.

"He is your boss, not mine. I worked so hard to save him, and now I can't even know where he is. Shadow Wind, do you think I can't have a temper?"

Isn't it easy for the boss to coax you now?

You two quarrel for no reason, why do you always mix us subordinates together?

He had no choice but to report his location, hoping that Miss Long could bear it.

At that time, the bottom of the ship.

It was dim and humid, and the fire spread. Xuanyuan Han, who was imprisoned in an iron cage, was hung in the air, with blazing flames underneath.

The chain hangs from mid-air and extends to the outside.

Xuanyuan Han's legs were also burned, and blood dripped on the floor. The smell of burnt meat filled the entire bottom floor, and the roar gradually weakened, leaving only unbearable moans.

Outside, Di Yuanjue looked at all this expressionlessly like a hellish Rakshasa. He was wearing a black satin shirt and black suit pants, almost blending into the environment. He let go of his right hand and the chain fell. This time, he was directly He rolled into the fire, and suddenly the heart-rending roar resounded through the sky.

"Di Yuanjue, I shouldn't have let you go. I should have killed you in the first place. I should have killed you to avoid future troubles!"

In just five seconds, as if a century had passed, Xuanyuan Han's roar echoed in the cabin.

Squeak.

The door above opened, and a burning smell hit her face, almost straight into Long Qingcheng's nose, making her cover her nose in disgust.

Her voice buzzed, "A Jue?"

Di Yuanjue's cold face showed a trace of softness, and he casually tied the chain to the place next to him. Turning around, he saw the girl coming down, her back facing him, her slender figure swaying.

The next second, the girl was hugged by the man in mid-air.

She couldn't move, and there were at least five or six steps away from the ground. The dim light elongated the figures of the two people, and his breath rushed to her face, covering up the unpleasant smell of the cabin.

"Why are you down?" The man put one arm around the girl's neck from behind and pressed it against his chest almost immobile. The other hand gently rubbed the girl's white cheek, as if touching the infinite He bowed his head and looked at his lover with an indulgent expression.

Long Qingcheng didn't move. "Aren't you trying to catch a man who ran away after doing it?"

Di Yuanjue...

He said: "I didn't run away." You are here, how could I leave.

Long Qingcheng didn't go back down, but instead tugged on his lapel and said in a sultry voice, "Whether I can go down or not, I won't be able to see you even if I'm standing in the air."

After waiting for a long time, the person behind did not answer. Just when Long Qingcheng was about to ask again, his body rose into the air in the next second, and his feet landed firmly on the ground in the next.

She wanted to go down, but not to be carried down.

Forget it, it’s Di Yuan Jue anyway.

She glanced around and looked at the cage where she wanted to imprison people but Di Yuanjue used it first. There was a smile in her eyes, her eyebrows lowered and she said, "Xuanyuan Han, you can't die."

"I know." Di Yuanjue's eyes were as dark as the abyss. He just wanted him to taste the pain his parents had endured. Even if he died, he would die in the Yinyi family. Didn't Grandpa feel sorry for him? Don’t you want to make yourself the head of the family? Then let’s start by cleaning up the cancer.

Only death can shake those rotten old people, those barking dogs who hold the rights to half an acre of land.

It seems that the Hidden Family controls huge power and wealth, but the people inside are already rotten to the point that they can no longer rot. Xuanyuan Hongchuan has long seen all this. He naturally knows how long it must have taken if this development continues. Long-term internal strife will completely bring down the Xuanyuan family. If they don't change, they will definitely die.

And Di Yuanjue is a shot in the arm, able to lead the Xuanyuan family to create greater glory.

The people inside had fainted. Di Yuan never wanted Long Qingcheng to stay in a humid environment, so the two of them went up one after another.

In the room, Yingfeng had already placed the food on the dining chair.

The two of them washed their hands and took their seats.

He ate the meal calmly, and no one mentioned anything about Xuanyuan Han. He dragged the man half-dead back to Xuanyuan's house. When something happened that caused a huge storm, he would go back and completely control the Xuanyuan family. It's time.

only……

Long Qingcheng put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at the man who was eating slowly. She leaned back on the chair and crossed her hands on her legs. Her beautiful eyes were sultry and seductive. Her voice was slightly louder, "Ah Jue, Do you remember what you said before you fainted?"

Di Yuanjue...

How could he remember it? It wasn't a fragment.

"remember."

"So, why do you think I don't love you?" She stared at the man in front of her with burning eyes and asked word by word, "Is it because I am the eldest lady of Hasburg and didn't tell you, or is it because I am the eldest lady of Hasburg? Didn’t I show up here like you said?”

She is not a delicate young lady. She has to tell her lover all the time what she wants to do. She has her own things to do. She doesn't need someone who wants to control herself tightly.

Di Yuanjue, is he such a person?

She narrowed her eyes and looked at the person in front of her coldly. In an instant, the room suddenly became cold, and the cold air was suffocating. Both parties were silent, as if waiting for the other to speak first.

Di Yuanjue was silent and low, with a sexy and hoarse voice, "Why are you hugging Moon?"

Long Qingcheng:? ? ? ?

What is he saying? Hugging Moon?

She pressed her temples, as if recalling when she had done such a thing, thinking of the conference room, "Moon's skills are worrisome. I promised his father to protect him, so you are just thinking nonsense because of this?"

Di Yuanjue: "..."