1667. Chapter 1667 My heart is too small to hold your big weapon
Cold sweat also broke out on Lingyin's back. Thinking that Huahua was almost hit by a car just now, his whole body was still trembling slightly. He stared at Huahua, the anger on his face was undisguised, and his heartbeat was pounding.
Each sound was louder and louder than the last.
"You're out of your mind!" He was sulky, speaking without any sense of proportion, and his voice was super cold. When they met Lingyin, who usually had a friendly face and a loyal dog expression on his face, Huahua and he were astonished as two people.
Huahua stared at Lingyin's face, blinked twice, and showed an expression of disbelief.
Is the person in front of me Lingyin?
Did he have a hallucination? Why did Lingyin appear here? He left without saying a word, and there was no news for many days. He had given up pursuing himself and would never pester himself again.
Thinking about it, I feel sour in my heart.
Looking at his sullen expression again, I felt even more aggrieved.
But at this time, Lingyin didn't know how to restrain himself at all, his expression was as dark as water, as dark as black. He didn't speak when he saw Huahua, he just looked at himself blankly, not realizing how dangerous his behavior was, and the anger in his chest became even more intense.
Even: "I'm asking you something!"
The voice was cold and cold, and Huahua's eyes suddenly became wet. He was finally sure that the person in front of him was real, because between his breaths, the cold breath was spraying on his face. That feeling was super real.
But he lectured himself with a sullen expression!
Huahua was immediately annoyed, pushed him away hard, and slowly got up from the ground.
He looked around, but there was no sign of the thief anymore. Two bodyguards stood beside him and asked him in shock: "Master Hua, are you okay?"
They were frightened at that moment just now. If something happened to Mr. Hua, their life would be reversed. Looking at Lingyin again, their hearts were filled with gratitude. At that critical moment, if Mr. Ling hadn't appeared in time, Mr. Hua would have been saved.
Knocked down, things are unimaginable.
Lingyin got up from the ground immediately. Hearing others ask Huahua if everything was okay, he also looked at Huahua. His tone was somewhat gentle, and he asked worriedly: "Is everything okay?"
Huahua ignored him, thinking about her watch and looking at the two bodyguards: "Hurry up and chase after him!"
The bodyguard said: "Young Master Hua, with Ling Fei and the others chasing the thief, they will never let the thief escape!"
Lingyin listened to their conversation, guessed something, and asked: "Did you encounter a thief? What was stolen? Even if something was stolen, you can't run like this on the street. It was so dangerous, do you know?"
"Do you want to take care of it?" Huahua pushed him away fiercely, "Get out of here!"
He strode forward without looking at Lingyin, his steps getting faster and faster. Really, he felt so strange now!
He hated Lingyin with all his heart.
I hate him so much that he is lingering in my mind, and I can't get it out. I feel like I'm possessed by a demon. I'm out of state all day long, and I feel so sad that I can't heal myself. Now that I see someone, although the other person
He had just saved his life again, but his angry expression was as if he wanted to strangle himself to death. Why was he so cruel to himself? Did his attitude change completely just because he no longer pursues him?
asshole!
Why!
Lingyin's heartbeat has not returned to normal. He was really angry just now. Seeing him running around in the street so desperately, surrounded by cars, his heart almost jumped out of his chest. Lingyin felt that he was really lost.
Losing his mind, he strode after him, grabbed his wrist, and couldn't let him run around on the street again. He couldn't allow the accident just now to happen again.