Chapter 177 The Attitude Is Acceptable, but the Tone Is Not Good
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Ji Haoyu dressed in a gray casual dress, looked at Jian Ai with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, and the corners of his lips were as pink as a cherry, and instantly showed a three-point evil spirit: "It's almost there."
The tone is not to discuss, but to remind.
The eldest grandson of Ji's consortium, the only heir of Asia's top consortium, in his capacity, if not invited by friends today, he would never appear in a low-end small bar like the Bell Tower District.
It was lack of interest and boredom. Who knew that fate could be so wonderful.
The roaring music stopped abruptly, and a cold warning came into his ears. The sentence "If you want to die, just move and try" was heart-wrenching, and made him feel a little interested, and he looked up.
When he saw that innocent face as beautiful as snow, Ji Shao, who was not surprised, was also shocked. In addition to his surprise, he recognized Jian Ai at a glance.
Then, I saw a slender girl, possessed by a hellish rakshasa, and waved her fist as if venting her anger, until the person under her was dying, and she didn't even have the slightest intention to stop.
He has never been a nosy person, but looking at Jian Ai in front of him now, Ji Haoyu seems to be able to predict that if no one stops her, she will definitely beat the head of the person under her before she is willing to stop.
I don't know how deep hatred and hatred made a teenage girl so violent out of control.
There was obvious hidden anger in the girl's eyes, and the fire of excitement jumping under her eyes made people shudder, but Ji Haoyu didn't come out to stop it immediately, but when the man was on the verge of death, he stood up.
It not only allowed Jian Ai to vent her anger in her chest, but it would not cause any fatalities, so that it would not end well.
So when Ji Haoyu opened his mouth, he reminded that "it's almost there", not "it's almost there".
He couldn't tell the reason himself. If he had to find a reason, it would be because she saved the old man once.
Jian Ai looked down at Li Yong, who had been beaten beyond recognition by her. At this time, her reason returned to the cage. Seeing the people under her in such a miserable state, Jian Ai, who was the initiator, could not help frowning.
How could she beat people like this?
Jian Ai was secretly frightened. Just now, her mind was blank. There was nothing else in her eyes except Li Yong's face, and what appeared in her mind was the scars all over her eldest brother's body. She only felt that the long-suppressed evil spirit in her heart spurted out the moment she started, and her body was uncontrollably threw a fist.
What made Jian Ai deeply afraid was that she clearly felt a touch of agitation and agitation in her body. She had an unprecedented pleasure when she punched her fists. The bright red pierced her eyes, and she couldn't contain the excitement.
Under him, Li Yong had a bruised nose and a swollen face, spitting blood and foaming at the mouth, as if he wanted to die at any time. If Ji Haoyu hadn't stopped her at the right time, if he made a few more punches, he would have really killed him.
At this moment, Jian Ai's anger that had been stagnant for a long time vanished in an instant, but she did not feel guilty for taking too much action on herself.
She had told herself long ago that she would not expose anyone who dared to hurt her mother and eldest brother.
Ji Haoyu seemed to be gradually calming down when he saw Jian Ai's state, and with a slight force on the hand holding her wrist, Jian Ai took advantage of the situation to stand up.
Unlike the expressions on the faces of the audience who were still in shock, Ji Haoyu looked at Jian Ai with a hint of interest in his peach blossom eyes. Before he could speak, Jian Ai said in a cold tone, "Thank you."
Ji Haoyu raised his eyebrows, his attitude was acceptable, but his tone was not good.
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