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Chapter 492: If you want to die, I will help you

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    Bei Yinyao looked at the two guards and said coldly: "His name is Yang Luo, and he is my boyfriend. You don't need to notify me when he comes here from now on, just let him in."

    The two guards nodded hurriedly. If Bei Yinyao hadn't said it himself, they wouldn't have believed that this little gangster was the eldest lady's boyfriend.

    Bei Yinyao took Yang Luo's arm and walked inside. She was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, her head kept swaying from side to side. This place really opened his eyes to the swimming pool, entertainment room, and mini golf course.  Everything.  In Shanghai, where land is at a premium, the cost of building such a villa is simply astronomical.

    "Tsk tsk You are so rich. I didn't expect that I, Yang Luo, would actually find a rich woman as my wife."

    Bei Yinyao stiffened and stopped. Yang Luo looked at her strangely and said, "What's wrong?"

    Bei Yinyao looked very nervous: "What did you just say?"

    Yang Luo scratched his head: "I didn't say anything."

    Bei Yinyao held Yang Luo's hand tightly: "No! You said you would marry a rich woman as your wife, don't lie."

    Yang Luo chuckled: "I did."

    Bei Yinyao's eyes were filled with mist, "You admit that I am your wife."

    Yang Luo looked at Bei Yinyao and his heart suddenly trembled. It was such a simple word, but he was very polite and did not give it to her.  He gently raised his hand and held Bei Yinyao's delicate face, "Come home with me tomorrow."

    A tear fell from the corner of Bei Yinyao's eyes, her efforts finally paid off.  Regardless of whether the last sentence was true or not, she was already very satisfied.  In fact, women are that simple, and their requirements are really not high.

    Yang Luo hugged her and continued to move forward, "I hope your parents can accept me as a poor guy."

    Bei Yinyao hugged Yang Luo's arm tightly, "I, Bei Yinyao, will not fall in love with a man easily. Once I fall in love, no one can stop me from falling in love." When Bei Yinyao said these words, there was something about her body  Exuding a very arrogant and powerful aura.

    Yang Luo was not talking. When they passed by the parking lot, she saw the Reventon and stopped, and her heart was about to move.

    Bei Yinyao said strangely: "What are you looking at?"

    Yang Luo touched his chin and chuckled, "I'm going to smash that car." After saying that, he bent down and pulled out the cornerstone of the roadside from the soil, and then lifted a stone weighing twenty or thirty kilograms and hit it fiercely.  Throw it at the Reventon.

    "Bang!" There was a loud noise, Revington's entire body shook, and the front hood sank deeply.

    Bei Yinyao opened her mouth wide, and then smiled, "Why are you smashing someone's car?"

    Yang Luo lifted the stone again and smashed it against the windshield.

    "boom!"

    "Snapped!"

    The windshield shattered instantly.

    "Damn it! I asked for an invitation when I took a taxi, but I didn't want an invitation when I drove a shabby car. I smashed it to see how they could show off their power." Bei Yinyao was stunned after hearing this, and then burst into a very unimageable laugh.  .

    In the security room, several guards looked at the surveillance video with wide eyes. They saw someone smashing the car with a stone, but in the blink of an eye, the Reventon was badly damaged.

    A guard roared, "Fuck! Who the hell is this? Go and stop him."

    The guard on the other side suddenly grabbed him, "Didn't you see that the eldest lady was standing there and didn't stop her?"

    "Then we have to go take a look, otherwise how will we explain when the guests ask." After saying that, he ran out, and a dozen other guards followed him.

    By the time they arrived at the parking lot, more than a dozen cars had been smashed into pieces.

    "Sister" A guard shouted breathlessly.

    Bei Yinyao waved her hand, "Go help him smash the car."

    "Uh!" More than a dozen guards were stunned for a moment. What kind of drama was this?

    A woman is a very scary animal. Once she falls in love with a man, she will lose her mind and can do anything.  Bei Yinyao is like this now. No matter what the reason is for Yang Luo to smash the car, whether it is right or wrong and there will be immeasurable consequences in the end, she will support it unconditionally.

    The sound of "bang bang" was heard endlessly. Yang Luo held up the stone with great interest. He saw which car was still on it if he didn't like it. Either there was a big hole in the car body, or the glass shattered with a bang.  While he was enjoying himself, there was a sudden banging sound behind him. He turned around quickly and saw a dozen young people in security uniforms smashing the car with stones.

    The guy stared for a moment with his mouth wide open, then shouted: "Hello? What the hell are you doing?"

    A guard said:"The eldest lady asked us to smash it."

    And Bei Yinyao was crossing her arms and looking at him with a smile.  Yang Luo sighed and threw the stone on the ground, "I won't play anymore, you can play."

    Bei Yinyao said to Yang Luo, who was walking over, "Have you had enough fun?"

    Yang Luo chuckled: "I won't play anymore."

    In the banquet hall, a energetic old man in his sixties, wearing a Tang suit, was surrounded by dozens of people, talking about something, and burst into hearty laughter from time to time.

    At this time, a graceful middle-aged woman who looked about forty years old came over and said, "Old Bei! Where has Xiaoyao gone? The time is up. Hurry up and ask someone to look for her."

    The old man is Bei Yinyao¡¯s father, Bei Deyu, and the middle-aged woman is Bei Yinyao¡¯s mother, Jiang Yunxia. She obviously looks much younger than her actual age.

    Bei Deyu checked the time, then looked up and saw Tongtong eating a piece of cake, while Ouyang Hao followed closely behind, holding a tray with all Tongtong's favorite things in it.

    ??Here, apart from Bei Yinyao, the little girl Tongtong is definitely the one who attracts the most attention, but no one around her is bothering her.  This is all thanks to Ouyang Hao. In the eyes of those young masters, Tongtong is Ouyang Hao's favorite. Anyone who finds it uncomfortable to pester Tongtong is offending the Ouyang family. Offending the Ouyang family is offending the Su family. There are no consequences for offending the Su family.  People can bear it.

    Bei Deyu walked over and touched Tongtong's head lovingly, "How old are you? You only care about eating when there are so many guests."

    Tongtong stuck out his tongue, then wiped his mouth and said, "Where is my aunt?"

    Bei Deyu smiled and said, "I still want to ask you."

    Tongtong¡¯s eyes were chattering, ¡°I¡¯m going to find her.¡±

    As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a commotion from the crowd at the door. Everyone turned their heads and saw Bei Yinyao walking in, holding a man's arm intimately.

    Bei Yinyao wore a tight black skirt and black high-heeled sandals, which made her slender and round legs even more sexy.  She has short hair that is close to her ears, a beautiful face without makeup, a jade necklace on her fair neck, and her cool temperament makes her even more gorgeous and gorgeous.

    But Yang Luo was much worse. His face was full of scorn, his head kept twisting and looking around, and he was mumbling something in his mouth.  The clothes he wore were even more incomparable to those of the young men present.  It's obviously street food, garbage among garbage.  In the eyes of those young masters, the clothes Yang Luo wore were not qualified to be a rag for wiping their tables.

    But for such a person, Bei Yinyao actually held his hand so affectionately, with a sweet smile on her face that they had never seen before.

    Some people¡¯s eyes were shocked, some were dull, and more people¡¯s eyes were filled with naked jealousy, wanting to tear Yang Luo into pieces.

    Wu Yong, who was chatting and laughing just now, changed his expression. His originally gentle face turned gloomy, and his eyes shone with a hazy light, which was instantly covered up by a hypocritical smile.

    He hurriedly walked over and said with a smile: "Yinyao! Who is this friend? Why don't you introduce me to him?"

    The smile on Bei Yinyao's face suddenly disappeared. Maybe she could only smile and open her heart in front of Yang Luo.

    "Yang Luo! My boyfriend."

    The people present were in an uproar when they heard Bei Yinyao say this. Wu Yong's face sank, and he returned to normal in an instant. He stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Mr. Yang. I don't know which family he belongs to."

    Bei Yinyao frowned slightly, Yang Luo stretched out his hand and shook it with Wu Yong.  Unexpectedly, this guy held Yang Luo's hand without letting go, and gradually tightened his grip.  It¡¯s no wonder this guy is so arrogant. He has been studying Taekwondo in the United States and has reached the red belt level, second only to the highest level black belt.  Looking at Yang Luo's thin body now, I just want to make Yang Luo look embarrassed.

    Yang Luo raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and his calloused hands tightly clasped Wang Yong's hand, slowly tightening it.  Wang Yong felt something was wrong. His hand seemed to be clamped tightly by an iron vise. No matter how hard he tried, there was no response.  On the contrary, I couldn't bear the pressure, and a terrible pain shot through my hand.  As time passed, a rattling sound came from the hands held by the two people.

    The smile on Yang Luo's face became brighter and brighter, while Wu Yong gritted his teeth and held on, and beads of sweat began to appear on his face.  Slowly, his face began to turn pale, and his upper body bent downward little by little.

    Everyone present looked at the two people blankly, but a few people who had a relatively good relationship with Wu Yong had incredible gleams in their eyes.  They knew Wu Yong's skills. Usually a dozen gangsters with knives couldn't get close to him, but now they were made like this by that kid who ran out of nowhere.

    &nbspTongtong ran over, squatted down and looked at Wu Yong and said with a smile: "Hey! You are really asking for trouble. You actually did this with my uncle."

    Now Wu Yong is kneeling on the ground, the muscles on his face have begun to twist in pain, and his eyes are filled with murderous intent.

    Bei Deyu couldn't stand it anymore and came over and said, "Why don't you let go quickly."

    Yang Luo seemed not to hear, the smile on his face remained.  Bei Yinyao saw her father speaking and gently pulled Yang Luo.  "Yang Luo, stop making trouble."

    Yang Luo then let go of his hand, and then patted Wu Yong on the shoulder, "Boy! It's not the New Year or the holidays, so don't give me such a big gift. I'm a poor man and I don't have any red envelopes for you."

    Wu Yong took a deep breath and looked at his right hand that had been pinched out of shape, the murderous intent in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.  The moment Yang Luo turned around, he suddenly stood up, lifted his body into the air with both feet, and knocked hard on Yang Luo's temple with his right foot.

    The crowd exclaimed, if this kick happened, Yang Luo would become an idiot even if he didn't die.  Tongtong's face was flushed with excitement, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Luo and Wu Yong.

    A cold red light flashed in Yang Luo's eyes. He quickly raised his left hand, grabbed Wu Yong's right ankle with a "snap", turned around suddenly, raised his foot and kicked it out hard.

    "boom"

    "Ah" With a scream, Wu Yong's body flew out in a spin, and hit a place a few meters away with a "plop".

    Tongtong clenched his fists and waved them in the air, "Yeah!"

    "Cough! Cough! Cough!!!!" Wu Yong coughed violently, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth.  Yang Luo walked over and grabbed his throat, and said coldly: "If you want to die, I will help you."

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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