Xiang Yutian threw away the gun, held Jiang Weiwei's hand with his uninjured hand, and held it tightly. The fox head ring on his hand hurt her soft hand.
"Listen, Jiang Weiwei and I are engaged on the 8th of next month. Please inform me and everyone from Hell Heaven will be here!" Xiang Yutian said coldly to them, emphasizing every word, "Give me your permission."
Clearly, who is the future mistress of Hell and Heaven!"
"Yes, Mr. Xiang!"
Everyone responded in unison.
Jiang Weiwei lowered his eyes and looked at the hand he held. He held it so hard that he wanted to break her hand.
The future mistress of Hell…
He wanted to lift her to such a high position.
"You go and rest first, I'll take care of something." Xiang Yutian turned to look at her, his eyes unfathomable.
"Your hands..."
Jiang Weiwei looked at his right hand, which was the hand that had been smashed with blood by the crystal dice Gu.
"Xiaoshang, you go first." Xiang Yutian lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the lips.
A simple kiss.
Her heart was beating harder than she expected.
Xiang Yutian led Lone Eagle, Gu Bei and other men away. Only then did Jiang Weiwei see Mu Yao, who had always lowered his head and dared not say a word. He winked at her and walked out.
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Lakeside.
The moon is bright and the sky is dark.
Jiang Weiwei walked to a place where there were no surveillance cameras, and the sound of Mu Yao's footsteps could be heard behind him.
"Hey, thank you this time..."
Mu Yao reluctantly thanked him.
Jiang Weiwei's eyes turned cold and he kicked her hard with a roundhouse kick.
Mu Yao was unprepared and received a heavy kick. He quickly reacted, clenched his fists and attacked her.
The two young women started fighting in the dark.
From Chinese martial arts to Taekwondo...
The fight was fierce.
The grass on the ground has been trampled to decay.
As he was punching and kicking, the wind howled past his ears.
In the end, Mu Yao fell heavily to the ground and clutched his stomach in pain, "Jiang Weiwei, don't go too far!"
During AN's training, Jiang Weiwei's kung fu was not the best, but he was always able to suppress her.
"Mu Yao, please listen to me clearly. I don't care what you want to do, but I, Jiang, will only do this once to wipe your ass! Don't expect me to help you if you get into trouble in the future!"
Jiang Weiwei said coldly, turned around and left.
"Jiang Weiwei, you must have forgotten the purpose of coming here!" Mu Yao stood up despite the pain and said excitedly, "We are here to check the evidence of Xiang Yutian's crime, but you know everything, but you don't tell anything.
us."
"Is your purpose that simple? Is it just to safeguard justice?"
Jiang Weiwei turned around and sneered at her, "I think if I don't bear the responsibility today, when they find out about you, you will blame it all on me."
"..." After seeing what he was thinking, Mu Yao stepped back with a guilty conscience.
"Because I've been in the Xiang family for a long time, and no matter how hard you explain it, it's me who is blamed!" Jiang Weiwei said coldly, reaching out and grabbing her collar, approaching her face.
"..." Mu Yao felt guilty.
"You call Ancheng to inform Ancheng. If it works, you take credit; if it doesn't work, blame it on me and make me die or be injured in front of Xiang Yutian. You are very good at calculating."
"If I discuss it with you, will you inform Ancheng?" Mu Yao asked back.
"..."
Hearing this, Jiang Weiwei's eyes froze and he let go of the hand holding her collar.