Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 33 Is the Lord going to arrest it in person?

Chapter 33 Is the Lord going to arrest it in person?

At the same time, Lan Yuan.

Eddie rushed to Lanyuan in a hurry, his handsome face was already pale with fright, and layers of cold sweat oozed from his back.

"My lord, listen...listen to the eyeliner arranged beside Miss Lan...Miss Lan Lanlan left the school and is going to the grandma's milk tea shop near the school."

When Eddie said this, he raised his eyes and peeked at Han Xiaonian's expression.

Going to the milk tea shop is no problem.

But the problem is in the next sentence.

At the same time, Lan Yuan.

Eddie rushed to Lanyuan in a hurry, his handsome face was already pale with fright, and layers of cold sweat oozed from his back.

"My lord, listen...listen to the eyeliner arranged beside Miss Lan...Miss Lan Lanlan left the school and is going to the grandma's milk tea shop near the school."

When Eddie said this, he raised his eyes and peeked at Han Xiaonian's expression.

Going to the milk tea shop is no problem.

But the problem is in the next sentence.

Han Xiaonian entered the water with a calm expression, shaking the white porcelain jade teacup lightly with his slender and fair fingers, and paused.

A pair of eyes that are as deep as ink are not easy to detect the turbulent waves passing by.

Eddie's legs couldn't help shivering, and he closed his eyes in despair, "There is a wild man Lu Yiming in the milk tea shop!"

If possible, he would rather go to Africa than let this happen to him again and again.

Han Xiaonian's complexion suddenly sank violently, his black eyes were like falcons, and violence appeared bloody red.

The huge living room was instantly enveloped in a dark and hostile atmosphere, and the suppressed people did not dare to take a breath.

In the next second, there was a 'bang', and the porcelain-white teacup in the man's hand was crushed by him.

The fragment of the teacup stuck in the palm of the man's hand, and bright red blood slowly gushed out from the palm and dripped onto the dark red carpet.

"My lord—" Eddie's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed.

At this time, Han Xiaonian's cell phone rang.

The man's horrifying eyes slowly raised up, and he reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the coffee table.

【Young Master Han, Jin'er not only gave you the essence cream you bought for her, but also went to the milk tea shop to meet Lu Yiming, the two of them were going to elope, and I couldn't stop them no matter what.

In fact, you also know that I am a good friend of Jin'er. Originally, I shouldn't have told you this, but I really can't see it anymore, so I have to inform you. 】

Han Xiaonian clenched his phone tightly, slowly closed his frightening eyes, his temples bulged, and he restrained himself.

"Catch it back."

A man's gloomy and hoarse voice slowly sounded in the living room, and the horror atmosphere filled the whole living room.

"Yes." Eddie nodded.

Just as he was about to leave, Han Xiaonian's gloomy and terrifying voice sounded again in the living room.

"and many more."

Eddie stopped immediately, nodded and shouted respectfully: "My lord."

Han Xiaonian's handsome cheeks were sullen and tight, and his thin lips were tightly pressed. He slowly stood up from the sofa and took long steps to leave.

Eddie was taken aback.

Lord, are you going to catch it yourself?

But his master...

Eddie looked at the place where Han Xiaonian walked, and the bright red blood dripped outside the villa in a straight line.

Do evil, do evil!
Eddie didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he asked someone to bring a medicine box, and hurriedly followed.

……

Lan Jin'er came to the door of the milk tea shop, looked up at the door plaque of the milk tea shop in a little confusion, and took a deep breath nervously.

Knowing that there was a sea of ​​flames ahead, she had no choice but to enter.

She knew that Lou Ziqin would definitely tell Han Xiaonian, maybe Han Xiaonian would come soon.

But she had to take a gamble, knowing what Lu Yiming wanted Han Xiaonian's Yulongtou to do.

In order not to let Han Xiaonian misunderstand, he can only play by ear for a while.

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  Lan Jiner:
  Like a flower like a dream
  it was our brief encounter

  soft-spoken
  Tears of rouge falling down the alley
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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