Chapter 882 The law of survival is the law of survival
Lu Zian was so disgusted by this guy that he cursed, "Are you... sick? Let me go!"
"I'm sick, you have the medicine, we are a match made in heaven." Huo Rufeng said and blew into Lu Zian's ear.
Lu Zian was furious, "Damn it, you...let me go, do you know!"
"Hold on, little Weiwei is obedient as long as you are here." Huo Rufeng's free hand fell on Lu Zian's waist and pulled him into his arms.
The two men were so close to each other, Lu Zian really felt like he was in trouble.
Ye Weiwei saw Lu Zian's situation clearly and said angrily: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Simple, change places with us and have a good chat." Huo Rufeng smiled.
"Weiwei, don't go!" Lu Zian shouted.
"Well, if you don't go, that guy Xiao Jamhan will definitely die!" Huo Rufeng winked at Ye Weiwei.
Sure enough, if Xiao Jinghan is involved, Ye Weiwei will definitely turn to him.
Not to mention that they now control Lu Zian.
"Okay, I'll go with you!" Ye Weiwei looked at Ye Changge.
Ye Changge took a deep look at Ye Weiwei, raised his thin lips upwards, and a flash of endearment flashed in his eyes, "Okay."
Then, a helicopter flew into the sky.
The strong air flow caused strong winds to blow on the rooftop, and Ye Weiwei's hair was blown into chaos. The woman under the night was incredibly beautiful, like a goddess from ancient legends, or the charming king of fairies.
Ye Changge only took one look and imprinted this face deeply in his heart.
There was a ladder hanging from the helicopter. Ye Changge stood on it first, then stretched out his hand, "Come here."
He ordered in a cold voice.
Ye Weiwei pursed her lips and looked back at Lu Zian, "Where is he?"
"Don't worry, if we negotiate well, he will be fine." Ye Changge said.
Ye Weiwei gritted her teeth, nodded, and held the man's hand.
The man's hands were cold, as if they were ice cubes without temperature.
It chilled Ye Weiwei's heart.
The two of them stood on the ladder and followed the helicopter to enjoy the night view of Beicheng.
Of course, it was Ye Changge who was appreciating it, and Ye Weiwei didn't think anything of it.
Finally, the helicopter stopped on the Four Seasons Hotel building.
Ye Weiwei followed Ye Changge into the luxurious suite on the top floor of the hotel.
As soon as he entered, the man pressed Ye Weiwei's shoulders and roughly pushed her to the wall. His legs were between Ye Weiwei's legs. He put one hand on the wall and hooked her chin with the other hand.
He lowered his head ambiguously and exhaled softly on her fair face.
"It looks better than five years ago." Ye Changge said with a smile.
Ye Weiwei clenched her fist and punched the man's stomach hard.
But he didn't push the guy away. On the contrary, Ye Changge roughly grabbed her wrists, changed his position, pressed her head against the wall, and said in a low and cold voice: "Ye Weiwei,
In our world, the law of survival is the law of survival. If you want to have a say with me, you must have the power to defeat me."
Ye Weiwei gritted her teeth, her wrist was held by this guy, it hurt, it really hurt.
She knew that this man was a cyborg, a cyborg even stronger than her.
"What exactly do you want?" Ye Weiwei asked.
Ye Changge lowered his head, blew on Ye Weiwei's earlobe, and laughed softly, "You are a smart man, you can't guess what I want?"
Ye Weiwei's heart suddenly accelerated, and she said with a deep look: "Me?"