Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 351
At this moment, most of his body was sticking out of his pocket.

He stared blankly at the shaking ground.

There were many emotions in those dark eyes.

And the light at the bottom of his eyes was as deep as the sea, condensing something darker than ink.

Master Ying raised his paw again.

In the line of sight, you can see the pink and tender pads on the cat's paws.

Just now, the tenderness on the thin lips has disappeared.

His hug... was empty.

Ying Muzhi's eyes darkened even more.

His little furry head drooped, he drew back his paws, and shrank into Bai Er's pocket.

In my heart, I felt an indescribable loss.

It was as if something precious was missing.

Master Ying's mood at the moment can be described as extremely bad.

It's fine without warm and fragrant nephrite hugs.

Inexplicably, it returned to the cat again.

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Right now, in the ward.

Empress Yin sat up straight.

He tilted his head slightly, resting his chin on the back of his hand.

There was a faint doubt in the black and white eyes.

"...Did this man wake up just now?"

The girl stretched out her hand, and her white fingertips touched the man's pale lips again.

But never felt any temperature.

It seemed that the scorching heat that he touched just now was just his own illusion.

*

06:30 in the afternoon.

Ying Group, the meeting room on the top floor.

"...Okay, today's meeting ends here."

"Let's go everyone."

Mrs. Ying leaned on her cane, said this sentence with a calm expression, then got up and left her seat.

Passed by the third uncle sitting next to him.

The moment the eyes of the two met, a sneer appeared on Mrs. Ying's lips.

Young Master Ying led a group of senior executives, and followed Mrs. Ying's footsteps, and left the meeting room on the top floor.

The rest left third uncle, Ying Li and others.Still sitting in the conference room.

Ying Li's face was ashen and full of anger.

next moment.

He stood up abruptly, and slapped the document in his hand to the face of the man next to him.

"asshole!"

"This is what you said, a seamless plan?!"

The middle-aged man whose documents were smashed by Ying Li looked older than Ying Li.

Ying Li's strength was heavy, but not fast.

The man could have avoided it but he didn't. Instead, he stood straight in place and let the documents hit him.

He bowed his head cowardly.

"...I, I didn't expect that the opponent's movements would be faster than ours."

Ying Li wanted to continue scolding, but the third uncle on the opposite side had already stopped him in a deep voice.

"okay."

"The matter has come to this, even if you beat him to death, it will not help."

"I didn't expect that after all these years, her movements are more crisp and neat than before."

"Cut off any hope of us taking control of the board straight at the source."

When the third elder was speaking, he opened the cigar box at hand.

He slowly cut one end with scissors, then lit the cigar, and slowly put it in his mouth.

In the white smoke, the third uncle's old eyes were half-closed, like a pair of snake eyes hidden in the dark.

It's cold and terrifying, making people shudder.

While swallowing the clouds and mist, the third uncle sneered softly.

"Let's go."

In these confrontations, he had indeed lost.

Losing is very straightforward.

Ying Muzhi's control over the group is far stronger than he imagined.

Those two boys from the Bai family were not cheap, and they caused him a lot of trouble.

(End of this chapter)