Crack: Not loving you is the way back

Lord Huangfu dragged Cheng Ye to the corner where no one could see him. Cheng Ye easily broke free from his grip. Lord Huangfu nodded slightly and looked at him indifferently, looking at him in need of a beating. His dark eyes were deep and sparkling. With a cold light that would make ordinary people tremble, he moved his face closer to Cheng Ye's. His tone was very soft, without any hint of joy or anger, nor any ups and downs, but it could still make people feel his anger.

"You did this on purpose just to let her see how pitiful you are?"

The distance between them is a bit close, close enough to make people wonder about the relationship between the two.

Cheng Ye sneered, with a slight indifference on his face. He spread his hands and admitted openly: "So what?"

Huangfujue's eyelids twitched and he took a few steps back. He stood with his hands behind his back, his face was stern, and his fists were clenched tightly, making a crisp sound in the empty corridor.

"It's just an innocuous truth. Is Mr. Huangfu so easily offended now?" Cheng Ye smiled lightly, looking at Mr. Huangfu's expression that turned out to be kind.

"Cheng Ye, I have let you go many times, but you seem to like to seek death very much!" Huangfujue looked at Cheng Ye with a cold expression, his eyes burning with murderous intent, making people unable to ignore it.

The sudden change of momentum made everything around him seem to be darkened, and everything in the world seemed to serve only him. The clear sky where the sun was shining just now was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a small thunder followed.

The smile on Cheng Ye's lips froze, and his face was slightly startled. Huangfu Jue's reaction was very different from before. Before he could react, Huangfu Jue's fist with fatal force had already hit his face. It seemed that it was heading towards his life gate. Come.

Cheng Ye's face turned gloomy. He had traveled around the world for decades and had never seen a rich kid like Huangfu Jue who used his fists to solve problems. Damn it, was this person really the person he remembered?

Avoiding his fist, before Huangfu Jue struck again, he narrowed his eyes and stared at him, and said in a deep voice: "Huangfu Jue, you actually carried out a sneak attack? Where is your gentlemanly style? If you have the ability, just come to the boxing ring with me and compete with me. One game.”

"A gentleman? To deal with people like you, using decent means is harmful to their behavior. I'm just treating them the way they are treated. It's too late to talk about the truth now!" Huangfu Jue's expression showed Not only did he not look as gloomy as before, but he looked a little calmer, but there was a touch of determination and cruelty in his eyes, and he vowed to teach Cheng Ye a lesson.

In the exchange of words, the two of them made no concessions. The undercurrent between the light and shadow of the sword was silent, and those who came close would be harmed.

Cheng Ye remained silent and looked at Huangfu Jue with vigilant eyes, ready to show off his tactics. Since Huangfu Jue wanted to fight, he would accompany him to the end. It was rumored in the world that Huangfu Jue's skills were unfathomable. Today, he came to experience it.

But except for the blow just now, Huangfu Jue did not take any action. Cheng Ye's tense nerves relaxed and he was lowering his head and thinking about how to force Huangfu Jue to take action. Suddenly, a heavy object hit him. He suddenly raised his head and screamed secretly. With a bad word, he hurriedly dodged and managed to escape the secret attack.

There was a loud "bang", and a huge groove was made in the opposite wall by the fire extinguisher.

"Huangfu Jue, you're so fucking crazy!" Cheng Ye cursed loudly, leaned over and looked at the distorted fire extinguisher, and with anger rising above his head, he launched an all-out attack on Huangfu Jue.

The policeman and the waiter who followed the two people away suddenly heard the huge noise, and were shaken off guard. A look of horror flashed through their eyes, and they looked at each other blankly, not knowing what it was. The sound was louder than the thunder, and the pace quickened. Before they could get closer, they saw Huangfu Jue and Cheng Ye attacking each other back and forth. The sight was thrilling and confusing.

"Captain, didn't these two people leave? Why do they look like they are... fighting?"

"Our boss and Mr. Huangfu are fighting?" The expression on the waiter's face was beyond description of shock. His mouth was wide open and he couldn't close it. He reached out and patted his face, and kept rubbing his eyes. Make sure you read it correctly.

The heirs of two wealthy families were fighting in the corridor of the hotel...? If such news were captured by a reporter or someone who likes gossip, the Internet would probably collapse tomorrow, right?

"Captain, do you want to go up and stop us?" a policeman asked.

Roger glanced at him faintly, then glanced at his small body very rudely, "Are you sure you didn't go up there to kill two people with your small body?"

"Huh?" The policeman looked at the two people in front of him who were fighting with each other, and then thought about his own skills. At the critical moment, the idea of ​​​​acting within his capabilities prevailed, but he did nothing and felt sorry for himself. The glory brought by this suit, "Captain, let's just watch here and don't have to do anything?"

As soon as these words came out, the other police officers nodded vigorously and echoed a few words. They knew that there was a fight ahead, but they stood by and watched. No matter what they said, they couldn't justify it.

One person can't stop them, but there are more than a dozen of them. Even if each person holds only one arm, they can still be separated.

Roger snorted coldly, "If you want to go up and stop me, I won't stop you. However, if you are injured, the bureau will not reimburse you for medical expenses." They didn't know how to read their words at all. These two people were having so much fun fighting that they couldn't stop them. If you let me fight, wouldn't it be a thankless effort? Why do all these people have so little eyesight?

At this moment, the two disappeared around the corner again, and the clanging sounds of fists hitting each other and hitting the handrail of the stairs continued to be heard. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but trembled, and their nerves were tense, for fear that one of them would not pay attention, and the two of them would be injured. People all fell down the stairs.

The sounds of fighting were getting quieter and quieter, but no one dared to step forward to check. He was really injured, and there was no reimbursement from the bureau. Their one month's salary was not enough to pay for medical expenses, so they kept hesitating in place until Roger took a step forward. Okay, let’s move forward.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

When everyone came to the corner, everyone except Roger was frightened by what they saw. There were obvious cracks on the marble wall, traces of fighting were everywhere on the ground, and the deformed fire extinguisher was crooked. The ground fell to the side, and the only window was crumbling. Looking down, the two people were jumping over the stairs to fight, and they seemed to be fighting to the death.

Is this really a fight? Are you sure you're not risking your life with the other party? Shocked questions arose in everyone's hearts, and everyone was trembling with fear.

It wasn't until the two of them lay down on the ground exhausted and there was no more sound in the corridor that Roger walked up the stairs with a group of trembling people. Looking at the two people lying on the ground with bruises and swollen faces, he smiled and said : "You two, are you fighting?"

The two stood up from the ground, patted their almost dust-free clothes, ignored them, turned around and left, so neatly and neatly that everyone stared at them.

"Captain, just let them go?"

"What, you still want to arrest them?" Roger patted his head and said, "Stop the team."

Just like that, Roger and his teammates came in a hurry and left without finding anything. It wasn't until they returned to the bureau that they remembered that they had forgotten to ask for Su Mo's contact number, and secretly slapped themselves on the forehead.