Chapter 70: Before leaving

Before Leng Yiyao had time to be stunned by this person's inexplicable arrogance, he actually threw the man in black to the door in front of her.
Looking at him, Mo turned and left without expression. The OS in her heart was: Brother, you are very character...
As for the man who was thrown out like a dead dog, sure enough, it didn't take long for a few people in the same dress to quickly surround him.
Leng Yiyao stood in the cafe, the light dimmed and warm.
They stood outside the house, cold wind and solemn expressions. It's just that, one by one, they didn't look at the owner of the coffee shop more, as if they believed that she had broken the people.
Leng Yiyao pursed her lips, and then turned her head. The shop owner had already put on a hat, and her gorgeous silver hair was once again covered tightly, without showing any signs.
Just looking at her appearance, tusk, she lowered her head, and she couldn't connect the beautiful young man in front of her with the brutal killing method just now. Sure enough, the saying that people shouldn't be prosperous is a famous saying in ancient and modern China and abroad.
She turned her head and looked out the window again. Seeing that the man in black was about to lose too much blood, the people outside finally stopped hesitating, stepped forward to surround him, and then carefully moved out of the car, drove away, and disappeared in a flash .
It seemed that this night, the interception on the road and the death in the shop were just a farce. If you talk about it, you will go away.
"Everyone is gone." He walked to her lazily, looking at the extremely silent street as well, and it was rare to talk to him.
"Yes, I went back to report to the leader and added fuel and jealousy to tonight's affairs. It just seemed that they weren't wine sacs and rice bags." As soon as they entered the door, they didn't even pull out the gun, so they were scrapped. Is it worthy to say it? If you don't want to discredit yourself and have food to eat in the future, you can only start from them.
She could imagine what the group of people would eat back home. Based on Lu Chen's performance in the hotel tonight...
She shook her head and felt deeply that tonight his face would turn red and green, green again, and green again purple...
"Dang—Dang—Dang"
The clock on the wall rang ten times, unconsciously, it turned out to be ten o'clock in the evening.
The white headlight whizzed past, as if stepping on a spot, and landed at her feet on time.
She looked up and calmly looked out the window at the man who got out of the car.
Leng Weiran frowned deeply, really couldn't figure it out, but hadn't seen him for a few hours, how could his little daughter do so much!
Who are those people in black just now? Why does anyone have a ruptured artery? What is the origin of the man standing next to her?
She obviously sounded normal when she called him, but now she was clearly being watched.
Followed Marshal Hemo for a while. Now, is it a blessing or a curse?
"Who is he?" When Leng Yiyao looked back, the man beside her opened his mouth again.
"My cheap daddy." After rebirth, he opened his eyes and fell on this shabby body. It was a pity that my father had no choice.
"...It's not like." He said firmly, as if it was the final result after he looked at it.
Leng Yiyao:.......
She really thanked him for so dear to her. Although, from the perspective of the soul, they are indeed not a family.
"Didn't you say you want to go home?" Seeing that Leng Yiyao saw that she was coming, she was still standing in the coffee shop and talking to a strange man, Leng Weiran pushed the door in with anger.
"Let's go." She waved her hand and said goodbye to the owner of One Side's Fate. No matter what, other people helped her block her.
Who ever talked, when she passed him by, he suddenly clasped her hand....