Chapter 850: In this life, I will never let you down

Seeing that they were going, Su Ze took a step forward and tried to stop Qiao Mianmian: "Mianmian, I know wrong, I really already know wrong. Please give me a chance, OK?"
"As long as you are willing to forgive me, I will do whatever you want me to do."
Su Ze now has only one thought in mind.
That is to save Qiao Mianmian.
He didn't want to just let her go.
It was just that he had just taken a step, and Mo Yesi turned back and looked at him coldly.
Deep eyes, with coldness and warning.
Su Ze was shocked by his eyes, and he dared not go any further.
He stubbornly looked at Qiao Mianmian, whisperingly begging: "Mianmian, I swear, I will never do something I'm sorry for you in the future. Please. Please give me a chance, OK?"
Qiao Mianmian frowned, and said coldly: "I have already told you very clearly, please don't bother me again. Su Ze, everybody has a face, please have a face, please. You already made it After your choice, you should stop regretting it."
"However, I regret it..." Su Ze's eyes showed a daze, staring at her froze, then said sadly, "I regret it, cotton, I know it wrong. You give me one Is the opportunity good?"
"In this life, I will never let you down."
"Impossible." Qiao Mianmian said one word, his voice determined.
"Mianmian..." Su Ze refused to give up. He looked at Qiao Mianmian's face, which was beautifully beautiful even with a cold expression, and felt more reluctant in his heart. Under impulse, he stepped forward to grab Qiao Mianmian's hand.
The hand was just stretched out, and Qiao Mianmian hadn't been touched yet. With a bang, he punched firmly in the face.
This punch directly knocked him to the ground.
He fell to the ground, covering his eyes and making a painful sound.
Mo Yesi still felt that he was not enough to relieve his hatred. He stooped down and grabbed him from the ground, hitting him with a punch on the other side of the face.
The rich children like them have had to practice some self-protecting skills since they were young.
Su Ze, who didn't have the slightest foundation, was punched with two punches by him. His eyes suddenly turned black, and he almost fainted.
His face was swollen, one of his eyes was swollen, his nose was bleeding, and there were scars in his eyes.
Mo Yesi's eyes seemed to have quenched the ice slag, and when he wanted to punch him in the face again, Qiao Mianmian walked over and pulled him.
"Mo Yesi, don't..."
She shook her head at him, frightened by the scene just now, with a fright in her eyes: "Let's go."
She was afraid that Mo Yesi would go on and cause an accident.
Qiao Anxin was scared to a pale face. She looked down at the ground like mud and Su Ze, still motionless, showed a terrified look in her eyes.
The joy of seeing Mo Yesi was replaced by the fear at this moment.
Mo Yesi has not calmed down.
He chest undulated a few times, raised his head, the coldness in his eyes had not been fully recovered, and looked at Qiao Mianmian coldly.
Even knowing that the man in front of her cannot hurt her.
After watching him like this, Qiao Mianmian was still a little scared.
She did not know that Mo Yesi had already converged a lot at this time.
"Mo Yesi, let's go." Qiao Mianmian pulled off his sleeve again, his voice soft and soft, "I want to go back, let's go home, shall we?"