"Li Hao, if this is the case, are you qualified to talk about love?" Mo Yan turned his head and looked at Li Hao shamelessly, ignoring the endless gazes around him. At this moment, he just wanted to enter the coffee shop.
After taking Xia Qi away, his premonition became very uneasy. He was deeply afraid that something would go wrong, so he didn't want to gamble.
Li Hao stood up and smiled, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and he had a chance to win, "Mo Yan, tomorrow, she will no longer belong to you. You can keep a close eye on her, Xia Qi, she is mine." After saying this, Li Hao stepped forward and walked towards her.
In the coffee shop, he turned around, his face as cold as snow, as cold as the breeze of the twelfth lunar month, which aroused people's faces like knives.
Extensive pain.
Mo Yan's calm eyes lowered slightly. Mu Yisha's words popped into his mind. Mu Yisha said, Mo Yan, you can't handle it this time. Is the so-called "can't handle it" a warning? So what does "can't handle it" mean?
What?
Since it was God's will, so what if he had to bet on it?
"dream."
The two of them walked to the coffee shop together. In the coffee shop, Xia Qi stared at the man in front of her. How could she be so shameless and shameless? Let's not talk about it for now. She didn't like the way this man looked at her.
He is obviously so sharp and sharp, but he is covered with a faint layer of depression. How can he pretend to be weak?
"Hey, are you sitting in the wrong seat? Do I know you? You have been here for so long and you are talking a lot of nonsense. I really don't know where have you and I met?"
The man smiled, and as he was feeling depressed, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. It was so fast that Xia Qi could hardly catch it, but to her surprise, she saw the murderous intent in his eyes. The man put the cup in his hand on the table, casually but very seriously.
Looking at Xia Qi with determination, "Li Hao, find me, cooperate with me, and then the target is you. I didn't expect that you could let those two people fight to this point. Inexplicably, I have a lot of interest in you.
." The man's white fingers with clear joints covered the corners of his lips and made a seductive smile. It was very charming and erotic, but not disgusting.
Perhaps it has something to do with appearance. Some men, even if they do obscene moves, still have no effect on their temperament and sexiness, but instead add a different and stunning tone.
But looking at the man's smile, Xia Qi felt as cold as a snake crawling up her neck. She didn't like this feeling. His smile made her feel like the handle of eight generations of her ancestors was in his hand.
"Go away and feel your interest. I'm not interested in you at all. You can go away."
Passing by the man's ear, Xia Chen's eyes met Mo Yan who had just come in. He raised his lips and smiled. He put down the cup in his hand and was about to get up and leave. Unexpectedly, the man opposite was faster, grabbed Xia Chen's hand and came closer.
Xia Chen, "Xia Zhihou is your father!"
The voice was surprisingly calm, but when it reached Xia Qi's ears, it was extremely sharp. It was like five thunders hitting the head. Xia Qi raised her eyes and looked at the man. She grabbed the man's shirt angrily and said, "md, bastard, don't mess with me."
"Xia Zhihou, stay alive."
The next moment, Mo Yan's big hand stretched out, pushed the man away, and brought Xia Qi into his arms. Xia Qi stood motionless, as if she had been greatly stimulated, her eyes darted away in panic, and she touched Mo Yan's chest.
She quickly calmed down. The calmness and indifference on her face, as well as her attachment and dependence on Mo Yan, made the anger in Li Hao's eyes rise. Xia Qi looked at the man with determination, "Where is he?"
The man smiled, raised his hand, and pointed at Li Hao. His slender white fingers were clean and strong. Xia Qi believed that it was a finger that could kill someone at any time. He said, "He knows."
Xia Qi turned her head and looked at Li Hao with sharp eyes. She pushed Mo Yan away and said, "Let go." When she walked to Li Hao's side, she raised her hand and slapped him. Li Hao could dodge, but he didn't dodge.
Xia Qi received the slap forcefully. Xia Qi's hand strength was not that of a weak woman. Xia Qi's hand strength was comparable to that of a man. The strength and speed were very strong. With one slap, Li Hao's face was slapped.
On one side, turning around, you can see the clear fingerprints and the blood coming out of the corner of the mouth, "Li Hao, have you been playing with me for so many years, haven't you?"
Li Hao sighed, and a hint of pain passed through his eyes, "So, I didn't run away. This is my apology."
"Hahahaha"
, she is the prey in his hands who is destined to not escape his fate. How ruthless Li Hao is. He can be so ruthless, so ruthless that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all rotting in his stomach. For her, she has the only relative she has left.
Living in the world, but having not seen him for so many years, she didn't know whether her father was disabled, in a vegetative state, or was still being threatened and couldn't eat or drink well. She didn't know anything.
There has never been a moment when Xia Qi hated Li Hao so much.
The hatred emerging from Xia Qi's eyes stung Li Hao's heart. He lowered his head, his eyes filled with determination that could not be tolerated, "My only condition is that you come with me."
Mo Yan's eyes turned cold, and he took Xia Qi's waist and pulled him towards him, "Impossible."
Xia Qi felt the hands around her waist. Her muscles were tense and her whole body was on alert. She understood Mo Yan's uneasiness. She put her hands on his arms and apologized for pushing him away just now.
, turned around comfortingly, took Mo Yan's hand, passed Li Hao and walked out. Li Hao took her other hand by the wrist, "Xia Qi, if you leave like this, I will kill him.
I will kill Xia Zhihou."
Whether he is crazy or epileptic, he has a hunch that if he lets Xia Qi pass by like this, he will regret it, he will regret it, although this is also an excuse, a perfect way to catch Xia Qi's weakness.
Excuse, but how could she be so unscrupulous, holding Mo Yan's hand and walking past him calmly? At least, at least she once loved him.
Mo Yan's gleaming eyes were like beams of light directed towards Li Hao's hand holding Xia Qi's wrist. He waved it away at a jaw-dropping speed, "Don't touch her."
The blond-haired man stood with his hands folded across his chest, watching the show, and raised the corners of his mouth with interest. This is probably how the clam and the crane fight over each other, and the fisherman gets the benefit. If they fight, I will take action in the end.
Xia Qi turned her head calmly, with no trace of emotion in her eyes. She reached out and patted Li Hao's chest, smiling sarcastically and saying, "Li Hao, if you threaten me, remember to bring my father to me next time."
"Xia Qi."
Li Hao roared angrily, looking at Xia Qi with hard and twisted eyes, "You can't get out of here. If you insist on leaving, I will kill Mo Yan."
"Are you Mo Yan's opponent?" Xia Qi asked back. Mo Yan pulled her behind him and raised the corners of his lips in an evil and charming manner, "It's not your turn to get angry."
It was full of protection. Xia Qi pursed her lips and said, "Why don't you pretend to be mute all the time? Otherwise, would there be any chance for me to show off?"
Miss Xia, are you still shameless?
Mo Yan looked at Li Hao and said, "This is Italy."
"If I'm not ready, would I dare to come to Italy? Mo Yan?" Li Hao suppressed his sadness and turned to be calm and ruthless. Li Hao came back again. Xia Qi was shocked. Could it be that Li Hao was prepared? No.
Yes, if Li Hao was prepared, how could he take action after so many years? That's a lie.
The blond man with blue and purple hair had an evil smile, and his unruly and leisurely expression made people feel uncomfortable. He stepped forward and stood beside Mo Yan, "Maybe I can explain a little bit about why I am so sure that I can take Xia Qi away."
, because I can kill you here, Mo Yan." After saying this, the blond man's flowing long hair drew a beautiful arc in the air, and he raised his fist and hit Mo Yan, and the people in the cafe had already flocked to him.
They scattered, screamed and ran away impulsively. This was a battle between the strong. Mo Yan raised his wrist and blocked the punch. The blond man's dark blue eyes narrowed and he became angry.
Lifting a leg is a sweep. They are people who have been trained frequently and are the best. A sweep like this can weigh at least 400 kilograms. One kick can break the weight-supporting pillars of a building.
, maybe more than that, the blond man's skills were strong, and with every move, it was completely obvious that he had the upper hand, and that his skills were stronger than Mo Yan's.
Mo Yan only defended but did not attack. It was not that he did not attack. The attack power and firepower of the blond man were very powerful. Mo Yan had no way to fight back. Not only was he unable to retaliate, but he also had to work hard to protect himself. Mo Yan was only 21 years old. Obviously, he was not as good as the man in front of him.
Men's fighting is not on the same level. The attack and counterattack of the blond man are not like those of a newcomer. On the contrary, whether it is the strength of the attack or the self-protection action, he has no extra energy at all. It is dazzling to watch. Xia Qi has to
Admit it, this person is very strong.
Mo Yan is no match for him.
Mo Yan stepped on the table to use his strength, jumped back into the air, and then took a few steps back to stabilize his figure. His gleaming purple eyes were sharp and murderous, and he wanted to kill the opponent without sparing any effort, but his actions failed.
A little overwhelmed, it was the first time for Xia Qi to see such a strong person. In her eyes, Mo Yan was already very strong. She didn't expect that the strength of the blond man was not a level. He stepped back lightly and a table flew towards him.
Mo Yan, Mo Yan kicked his feet and split the table. The moment he split the table, the blond man had already moved forward and punched Mo Yan on the chest. Mo Yan flew five meters away and was thrown to the ground with a muffled sound.
Humph, his body trembled as he stood up, and he vomited blood.
"Mo Yan."
Xia Qi watched in horror. When the man's foot hit Mo Yan's face, Xia Qi stepped forward and kicked the man's foot away, "Get out of the way and don't touch him."
Mo Yan tilted his body and fell heavily on Xia Qi.
The blond man's lips curled up and he smiled lightly, "Li Hao, you can take him away, but I want him." Pointing at Mo Yan, he smiled ferociously like he was swearing, and Li Hao stepped forward with his arms raised.
In front of him, Xia Qi glared at him and said, "Go away."