She always thought that this man was like this. She was cold to everyone.

She has been to the Locke family and saw with her own eyes that Locke is like this to all the people in the Locke family, so she naturally thinks that Locke is like this.

She was extremely obsessed with this kind of Luo Huasheng, just like the idol on TV appeared in real life, but it did not change the halo of his idol. It was still high and inviolable, without the unbearable problems of ordinary men.

Of course, such a person is also destined to be cold and without any temperature. He is like a doll in the window. Even if you love him again, he will not have you in his heart or even look at you with his eyes.

Until this moment, I saw that Luo Huasheng and Zhao bingyue hugged each other so affectionately, saw that he protected Zhao bingyue in his arms and did not allow anyone to hurt Zhao bingyue, and saw that he beat so many of Li Yinghui's men all the way for Zhao bingyue. Shen Yanxi admitted that she was jealous and she was jealous to death, She was so jealous that she wanted to kill everyone and take such Luo Huasheng for herself.

Why, this man could have been her, because Zhao Bingyue, what she had been about to have, turned into a bubble and disappeared. She was not reconciled to it. She really was not reconciled to it.

Shen Yanxi stared at them so hard that she didn't notice that the tears in her eyes fell quietly. No one found it except Li Yinghui around her.

Li Yinghui frowned slightly and looked at the way he hugged Zhao bingyue tightly. His eyes became thoughtful.

"Watson, you came in time and didn't disappoint me." Li Yinghui still sat there. Even in the face of Luo Watson, he didn't panic at all. His expression was still so leisurely, "I said we would meet again."

Luo Huasheng ignored him and whispered to Zhao bingyue in his arms, "is there any injury or discomfort?"

"No." Zhao bingyue shook her head gently and retreated from his arms, but her hands still dragged Luo Huasheng's clothes, and her body was close to Luo Huasheng. It seemed that only when she was close to him would she have a sense of security in her heart.

Luo Huasheng reached out and touched Zhao bingyue's head. He turned around and looked at Li Yinghui like a dead man. At that moment, he felt a sense of oppression, not to mention Li Yinghui and Shen Yanxi, who were watched by him. Even Zhao bingyue, who had just been gently touched by him, felt a shudder.

Without giving Li Yinghui and Shen Yanxi a chance to talk, Luo Huasheng, who was extremely angry, took Zhao bingyue two steps forward, and then pulled up Li Yinghui's collar. He punched Li Yinghui hard in the face.

"I told you not to touch her!"

Li Yinghui was knocked down on the sofa by him, with a trace of blood on his mouth, but he didn't fight back.

"Brother Yinghui!" Shen Yanxi screamed and stood up. The next second he grabbed Li Yinghui's hand and helped him up, "you... You're bleeding. Does it hurt?"

She carefully wiped the blood on the corner of Li Yinghui's mouth with her hand, and tears surged down.

"Hiss." Li Yinghui shouted softly, pretending to be hurt.

Shen Yanxi stood up angrily and looked at Luo Huasheng: "Luo Huasheng, don't go too far!"

"Too much?" Luo Huasheng felt funny. When he saw Shen Yanxi, he realized what Song Yu meant when he said those words to him before he came over.

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