Ye Qingqing heard Lu Mo's ringtone, but she deliberately didn't answer it. Now was the critical moment, and she didn't want to be distracted.

When Lu Mo turned around and asked, she could just think of any reason to prevaricate it, and solve these two scum first.

Ye Qingqing held the syringe, walked in front of Ye Yuanzhe, bent down and looked at him, Ye Yuanzhe couldn't see, but he felt someone in front of him, so he panicked and crawled back, but his back had reached the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

"Don't...don't...please..."

Ye Yuanzhe begged bitterly, mixed with crying, so pitiful.

Ye Qingqing was indifferent. If it were her, Ye Yuanzhe would not be soft-hearted. She chuckled lightly, "Don't be afraid... Soon you will want to die and go to the Land of Elysium..."

As soon as the voice fell, she stabbed it hard, and all the medicine in the syringe was stabbed into it.

Feeling the stinging pain in his arm, Ye Yuanzhe panicked even more, "What... did you hit me?"

Ye Qingqing sneered, "I don't know either, your good sister brought a baby who wants to deal with me!"

"...take me to the hospital...quick..."

Ye Yuanzhe was terrified, of course he knew what it was, because he got those du fans for Ye Susu. The mysterious man only said that he wanted to live, but he didn't say that du products could not be injected. Ye Yuanzhe wanted to make Ye Qingqing inferior to him. die.

He can't live by committing sin, and now he has tasted the bitter fruit he sowed.

Ye Qingqing injected a large amount, and it didn't take long for Ye Yuanzhe to have a seizure, his pupils dilated, a psychedelic smile appeared on his face, and he danced and stumbled.

"I'm the richest man in HK... I can't spend enough money... Haha..."

Ye Yuanzhe laughed wildly and entered the psychedelic dream world. In his dream, he became the richest man in HK who was admired by thousands of people. Even Miao Tianxiang didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him, so comfortable...

"Kneel down for me... that throne is mine..."

Ye Yuanzhe walked towards the window sill proudly. He thought it was a golden throne, and if he sat on it, he would be number one in the world, and no one was qualified to **** him.

Ye Susu watched helplessly as Ye Yuanzhe climbed to the window sill step by step, and turned sideways to sit on it, and cried out in panic, "Don't!"

"Go away!"

Ye Yuanzhe thought it was a troll who wanted to grab the throne with him, scolded angrily, and continued to sit on the 'throne', nearly falling down several times, which was breathtaking.

Ye Qingqing clasped his fists with both hands and looked at him coldly, watching him step by step toward his demise.

"I'm the richest man...haha...ah!"

Ye Yuanzhe finally sat on the window sill and was so excited that he couldn't help twisting his body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his body still turned his back to the outside, and every time he moved, he was one step closer to death, and finally——

The body sat in the air and fell down perfectly, and his cry came from a distance, gradually weakening.

Ye Qingqing sneered silently and looked at Ye Susu, who had a bleak expression. She sucked all the remaining du powder into the syringe.

"It's your turn!"

"Don't...I won't say it...I swear..."

Ye Susu looked at Ye Qingqing who was getting closer and closer in fear, she didn't want to die, even if she became a crippled person, she didn't want to die, how good it is to live!

"Dead people keep secrets!"

Ye Qingqing didn't want to talk nonsense with her, Ye Yuanzhe fell, and the hotel had been disturbed, so she had to hurry up.

Another needle was pierced, and the amount of this needle was three times that of Ye Yuanzhe just now. Ye Susu quickly responded, her body twitched, and foam came out of her mouth.

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