Hello, my devil!

Chapter 250 Lonely Leng Yuyang
Leng Yuyang listened.Only then did the long eyelashes like black feathers flutter slightly.As if remembering something, he gradually stopped.He stopped his hand.

However, the next move was that Leng Yuyang pinched Huang Mao's arm, and with a click, Huang Mao's two arms were instantly dislocated, and he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

Then... Huang Mao let out another scream like a slaughtered pig.

But Leng Yuyang turned a deaf ear. While wiping his knuckled hands with a handkerchief, he squinted at the few people who were still holding on and looked dumbfounded. He said with a squinting look: "The rest of you... …Want to come together?”

Everyone was frightened to death when they saw it, their faces were ashen, and their whole bodies were shaking like sieves.He quickly gave up and said: "No way!!! No way!!!"

"Then go."

So the rabble hurriedly dragged the beaten and limping wounded man onto the motorcycle and drove away.

Leng Yuyang saw them all leaving.Then he turned around, looked at No. [-], and said in a calm but unarguable tone: "Take your master back."

After a pause, he pointed at Ye Xiaowei with some loose eyes, and said softly: "I'll take her back."

After hearing this, No. [-] hurried to Xie. He didn't have much to say, so he could only agree. He and three or two other people put the unconscious Ou Yinchen around his neck and took him into the car.

Then a group of them drove out of the alley.

In just a few minutes, there were only two people left in the alley that had been so busy just now.

In this huge and empty rain alley, there was suddenly only a noble and upright man standing.

and a frail woman lying in a pool of blood.

The woman's face was pale and her brows were furrowed.Very weak.It looked as if he was in great pain.

As for that man, he looked at the woman with very complex eyes, filled with strong and deep love.Hate.And a sense of pity.

His eyes swept over her pale cheeks, her delicate collarbones, her bloody belly, her black wrists, and then...his eyes suddenly tightened.

The silver necklace shone in her hands.Still showing its brilliance.

He let out a long, gentle sigh.As light as a feather.

This...it turns out you...haven't lost it...

Did I blame you wrongly......

He slowly squatted down and began to look at Ye Xiaowei closely again.

As he looked at it, he couldn't help but run his fingers across her delicate face, across the corners of her eyes, across the bridge of her nose, and across the corners of her blood-stained mouth.

As if something suddenly occurred to her, Leng Yuyang carefully helped her move a piece of hair away from her mouth.He quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped her delicate mouth.

Over and over again, as if trying to clean something dirty.

Until her mouth turned a clean light pink again.Only then did the man stop.

Then, he gently picked up the woman across his waist.Step by step towards the car.The woman who had lost too much blood was as light and weightless as a feather.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier...                                                                                                                …

It seems like it's going to rain all night,

The pouring rain has drenched the seemingly sleeping city.

It makes the whole city look lonely and lonely.

(End of this chapter)