Chapter 215

The car stopped at the end of the bridge, and Yun Qianmo quietly waited for Mr. Yang's arrival. Until nine o'clock in the evening, Mr. Yang arrived late and drove a black van directly onto the bridge.

Yun Qianmo gets out of the car and walks slowly to the bridge. Meanwhile, President Yang gets out of the car with five bodyguards behind him, one of whom is holding Luo Feiqi.

Seeing the moment of Yun Qianmo, Luo Feiqi's face shows a bit of surprise, but she still has a towel in her mouth and can't say a word. She can only use her eyes to indicate to Yun Qianmo.

But soon, Luo Feiqi's surprise turned into panic. She saw that there was no one behind Yun Qianmo except anyone. Did he really listen to President Yang and come alone?

Yun Qianmo also saw the worried expression on Luo Feiqi's face. He hooked the corner of his lips and gave her a faint smile. He said softly, "don't worry, it will be OK."

Yang general smell speech, show a sarcastic expression, "cloud general might as well go home and comfort your little girlfriend, what I want?"

The smile on Yun Qianmo's face disappeared. He took a cold look at general manager Yang and took out an envelope, "this is it."

President Yang made a gesture. A bodyguard behind him quickly came forward, took the envelope from Yun Qianmo's hand and handed it to him.

He took out the credit card and took a look at it. He confirmed that it was a c card. A bodyguard behind him took out a POS machine. Mr. Yang brushed it. After confirming that the amount in it was correct, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Mr. Yun really kept his promise," he said, but Mr. Yang suddenly changed his words and showed a grim smile, "but do you think it's over?"

Voice just fell, cloud Qian Mo haven't had time to respond, Yang always a will Luo Feiqi carried over, don't know where to take out a spring knife, against Luo Feiqi's neck.

President Yang's action is very rough, Luo Feiqi in his eyes is like a piece of randomly placed garbage in general, he grabbed Luo Feiqi's hair, put her in a posture of looking up, revealing the thin and fragile neck.

"Well Luo Feiqi did not resist, issued a sound of pain.

Yun Qianmo's face changed in an instant. His dark and frightening eyes were staring at Mr. Yang. His eyes were gloomy and fierce.

With his sharp eyes like a lone wolf, President Yang's heart flashed a trace of timidity. He could not help but step back. His hand with the knife trembled, leaving a deep impression on Luo Feiqi's white neck. The bright red blood slowly flowed down, which was very shocking.

A touch of scarlet on the bottom of Yun Qianmo's eyes was more murderous. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was a bit low and dumb, "don't hurt her! What do you want? "

General manager Yang's fear was only for a moment, and soon he reflected that he was the one who had the upper hand. Even Yun Qianmo had to ask him.

The fat on his face shakes twice, showing a proud smile, indicating a way, "you kneel down and say to me, Mr. Yang, I'm wrong, I apologize to you, your adult has a lot, let me go, I'll consider letting her go!"

These words are what he said to Yun Qianmo when he knelt on the ground. At this time, he will get them back word by word.

Yun Qian stood in the same place with a dark face. He could not see what he was thinking at this time.

Mr. Yang also knows that he can't hesitate at this time. He doesn't even want to give more time to think about it. He grabs Luo Feiqi's hair and says fiercely, "it's ok if Mr. Yun doesn't want to. I'll cut off Miss Luo's finger and give it to you now!"

"Good." Cloud modest ink sink voice should arrive, in the eyes flash a ray of sharp light.

Maybe Mr. Yang was too excited to hear that Yun Qianmo was finally going to kneel at his feet. He didn't realize the difference in Yun Qianmo's eyes.

He looked at Yun Qianmo with an excited smile on his face. He even couldn't wait to stretch his feet out, so that Yun Qianmo could polish his shoes for him.

"Mr. Yun!"

"Woo woo（ "Modest ink"

See cloud Qian Mo lift feet to Yang always go, arbitrary and Luo Feiqi at the same time open mouth, face with surprise.

Yun Qianmo raised his hand and made a gesture to stop the arbitrary movement. His eyes gently tried with Luo Feiqi, and even gently stirred up a soothing smile.

Luo Feiqi opens her eyes and looks at Yun Qianmo step by step. Then she kneels down on one knee and suddenly feels cool on her face. She doesn't know when her tears have come down.

"Woo woo! Yeah（ You get up!) No, no（ hurry up! "Humble ink!" Luo Feiqi is frantically struggling to get Yun Qianmo up.

Yang's eyes ruthlessly looked at Luo Feiqi, who interrupted his proud time. The knife in his hand was strong, and the blade fell into Luo Feiqi's neck, "shut up! Or I'll kill you! ""Feifei, it's OK. It's OK. Will you stay still?" Cloud Qian Mo soft voice comforts Luo Feiqi, afraid that she accidentally angered Yang Zong.

Luo Feiqi finally stopped struggling, but her eyes were full of tears, staring at Yun Qianmo.

"Kneel on the other leg, too!" Yang said maliciously.

Yun Qianmo was kind and obedient and put down his other leg.

However, he bit his teeth and turned his head. He couldn't bear to see it any more. Did he ever think that the proud Yun Qianmo would kneel down one day to ask for a "beast".

To love Luo Feiqi, Yun Qianmo can achieve this.

In the silence, Yun Qianmo's cold voice drifted away in the night, "Mr. Yang, I'm wrong. I apologize to you. You have a large number of adults. Let me go."

At the same time, where Mr. Yang and others can't see, Yun Qianmo backs a hand and makes a gesture to the strong night, which seems to imply something.

Although Yun Qianmo's present appearance can even be called embarrassed, he is always proud of kneeling in front of Mr. Yang, but his words are faint, and he can't hear any sense of humiliation.

However, even so, Mr. Yang is very proud. After all, seeing the people who used to be arrogant in front of him now kneel down at his feet, this kind of experience is not everyone can have.

The smile on President Yang's face was proud and crazy, and he stretched his feet forward, like a villain, "OK, now wipe my shoes!"

Luo Feiqi stares at Yun Qianmo. Her hands are clenched tightly by her side. Her long nails pierce into her palm, but she doesn't feel pain.

Yunqianmo slowly bent down, stretched out his sleeve, looking at his humble appearance, Yang always couldn't help but give out a few laughter.