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Chapter 91 Moving

Chapter 91 Moving

Seeing this, Xing Yan took off his coat without saying a word and put it on Yi Yao's body, showing his utmost concern.

On the other hand, Yi Mingzhu was like an ant being stepped on in the mud, helpless.

Anger, unwillingness, hatred, grievance...

Various emotions were intertwined and filled up in Yi Mingzhu's chest, and her teeth were clenched and rattling.

Staring at Yi Yao, he wanted to tear him apart and take him into his belly, his nails dug deeply into his flesh, and his palms oozed scarlet.

Why!

She is the eldest lady of the Yi family, and Yi Yaojiu has only occupied the magpie's nest for more than 20 years.

Now he came to her territory and humiliated her like this.

Yi Mingzhu tried to get up and throw Yi Yao to the ground, but every time before she could lift her body, she was pushed back by the bodyguard behind her.

"Yi Yao, you don't have to die well. If you can, beat me to death. I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost." Yi Mingzhu cursed at the top of his voice.

With no way to take action, Yi Mingzhu could only use this method to vent her resentment.

Yi Mingzhu's hair was disheveled and her whole body was messy, which was in sharp contrast to her previous high-spirited appearance.

His voice was hoarse and broken, but he lacked vocabulary. There were just a few curse words that came back and forth, without any freshness.

At this time, Yi Yao raised his hand to stop and came to the dying Yi Mingzhu, looking down at him condescendingly.

"You don't have to feel wronged, I just treat you the way you treat me."

Compared with the pain in the previous life, Yi Yao has suffered a lot less in this life, all thanks to Yi Mingzhu.

After speaking, Yi Yao took a deep breath, raised his foot and kicked Yi Mingzhu hard in the stomach.

It seemed neat and tidy, but in fact, Yi Yao's legs were slightly weak and she felt nervous in her heart.

Even after living two lives, this was the first time that Yi Yao treated others with such vengeance.

However, she has no regrets.

On the contrary, I felt a little more happy that a great revenge had been avenged.

I saw Yi Mingzhu's body rubbing back a few centimeters, making a muffled groan, and the smell of blood came from her throat.

Liu Fengying on the side cried loudly, "Oh, my daughter..."

Halfway through the words, Xing Yan gave Liu Fengying a look that made Liu Fengying shut up again, looking as vulgar as a quail.

"Yiyao, you bitch!"

Although Yi Mingzhu is very weak, she still does not forget to use her words. She must make Yi Yao pay the price.

After saying that, Yi Mingzhu received another kick in the chest, flew far away, and fell heavily to the ground.

It seemed that the sound of bones breaking could still be heard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xing Yan protected Yi Yao behind him, with Yi Mingzhu's breath lingering on his leather shoes, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his expression unusually cold.

She raised her thin lips slightly and said in a quiet voice: "You are still stubborn now. Keeping useless things is a waste."

After that, Xing Yan ordered his men to knock out Yi Mingzhu's teeth, and instantly there was a heart-rending wail.

Yi Zhengxiong had ferocious features and bulging veins on his neck, but because of his dislocated mandible, he could not speak a word for a long time.

Liu Fengying on the side was already frightened by Xing Yan's actions. Her legs went weak and she fell to the ground.

After finishing the business, Xing Yan took Yi Yao away, and unexpectedly large snowflakes started to fall outside.

"It seems like the Chinese New Year is really coming." Xing Yan glanced at the sky and couldn't help but sigh.

Yi Yao echoed, "Yes, time flies so fast."

"Do you want to go to Haicheng with me this year?" Xing Yan turned to look at Yi Yao and asked.

Hearing this, Yi Yao agreed without any hesitation, "Okay, let's go home to see my father and worship my mother."

"By the way, brother." Yi Yao had a look of worry in his eyes, "We made a big fuss at Yi's house. What if they call the police?"

Faced with Yi Yao's confusion, Xing Yan gave a reassuring answer, "They don't dare."

If Yi Zhengxiong really allowed the police to intervene, then Yi Mingzhu would not be able to escape the charge of kidnapping and murder.

After a lot of effort, Yi Mingzhu was finally rescued from prison. Yi Zhengxiong would not be stupid enough to do that.

After receiving Xing Yan's answer, Yi Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll feel relieved."

Later, Yi Yao and Xing Yan discussed the date of leaving Yongcheng. After making the decision, they began to make preparations.

Yi Yao returned home to pack her things. She never thought that she would have so many things here.

I just packed the tip of the iceberg and packed a suitcase. It would be unimaginable to pack everything.

Yi Yao put his hands on his waist and looked at everything in the bedroom in front of him, one head and two big ones.

After resting for a while, Yi Yao rubbed his aching temples and was about to continue fucking, but was interrupted by a sudden sound.

"Are you moving?"

Yi Yao was startled. When she turned around, she saw that it was the old man who worked next door.

"Yes, you..."

Yi Yao wondered how the old man got in.

Seeing Yi Yao's thoughts, Han Zhenglong explained without changing his expression: "I happened to pass by and saw your door open, so I came in."

Yi Yao suddenly realized, but she still felt that something was wrong. She clearly remembered to close the door.

Could it be that she remembered it wrong?

As expected, one pregnancy lasts three years!

Yi Yao stopped worrying about the matter and politely asked Han Zhenglong to sit down, "I'll get you a glass of water."

After a while, Yi Yao brought a cup of tea to Han Zhenglong, and heard the other party's question in his ears.

"Girl, where are you moving to?"

Listening carefully, Han Zhenglong's tone was somewhat anxious, as if he was reluctant to let Yi Yao leave.

Yi Yao told the truth, "Haicheng, I have found my relatives, so I am going to celebrate the New Year with them."

"Then will you come back?" Han Zhenglong became more and more excited.

Facing the inquiry, Yi Yao was silent for a moment, and then said calmly, "I probably won't come back."

There is no place for her to miss here anymore, so there is no need to stay any longer.

When Yi Yao said this, Han Zhenglong sighed softly and tried to make the other party change his mind?

"Girl, you have to think clearly. Is there really no one or thing you miss here?"

The shadow of Wei Heng appeared in Yi Yao's mind for no apparent reason, but was quickly forgotten by her.

"I really don't have one. Besides, even if I do, it's not as important as my relatives."

Yi Yao, who has longed for family love for many years, finally faced the day of reunion, so she naturally would not give up.

Which one is more important, Yi Yao already has the answer in his heart.

Seeing Yi Yao being so stubborn, Han Zhenglong couldn't say anything else and could only follow the other person's wishes.

"It doesn't matter, if there is no fate, even if we are forced to stay together, we will not be together, but if there is fate, God will not break them up."

Han Zhenglong muttered to himself, but Yi Yao couldn't hear clearly.

(End of chapter)


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