Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Xu Yaoyang must have known about it.

After seeing the pictures, some people, like those netizens, misunderstood that he and Chen Ming had "rekindled their old love."

Yu Lian hurriedly picked up the car keys on the table and wanted to go out to find someone to explain, but when he reached the door, he stopped again.

After a moment, an incredible idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Xu Yaoyang, he wouldn't be...jealous, would he? !

Otherwise, with his power and temper, he could have just dealt with Chen Ming directly, asked him to get out and pay back the money. There was no need for him to ignore the phone.

This is not like him at all.

Yu Lian raised his lips slowly, put the key back, thought for a moment, took out his phone, edited a text message, and sent it to Xu Yaoyang:

It was Chen Ming's deliberate design and has nothing to do with me.

After sending this message, Yu Lian waited anxiously for the other party's reply, but there was no response until the evening.

At this time, outside the underground boxing ring, Feng Yan and his younger brother stood in the audience, watching the fierce fight on the field.

"The boss is not in a good state today"

The younger brother was a little confused, so he stretched his head to take a look: "No, I think the boss is still suppressing the opponent."

Feng Yan frowned: "What do you know?"

Xu Yaoyang has been doing physical exercise all day, and at night he goes to the underground boxing ring for excitement. It is obvious that he is venting his anger.

Just when I was feeling puzzled, the situation on the field changed. Xu Yaoyang switched from attacking to defending, and was gradually forced into a dead corner of the ring by his opponent.

The spectators who were buying bets in the stands were all excited. They stood up and shouted, "Go King, Go King!"

Xu Yaoyang was still wearing a mask, but with his bronzed muscular body, anyone who liked free fighting or watching UFW would recognize him.

Xu Yaoyang on the stage was breathing heavily, raising his arms to shield his face, constantly dodging the opponent's attacks, but his breathing was disordered, and his mind couldn't help but keep thinking of the photo.

Yu Lian's bathrobe was loose, even revealing a piece of white skin on her chest, and she was held tightly in Chen Ming's arms...

The moment he saw it, Xu Yaoyang actually felt a sense of betrayal, as angry as Gao Kun’s backstabbing in his previous life, or even worse.

A very sinister scarlet light flashed across his brows, and just as the opponent was about to punch out, he hit his elbow hard. With a crisp sound, the opponent's arm was dislocated.

A painful wail came from the ring. The opponent seemed to want to retreat, but Xu Yaoyang kicked him ruthlessly in the leg bone, then pinned him to the ground and punched him in the most painful place.

There was an uproar in the audience, but they were all stimulated by the bloody scene before their eyes, and cheers resounded throughout the stadium.

Although this kind of underground fight is all about excitement, the organizers were still afraid that someone would die, which would affect future registration for the competition, so they quickly sent someone to hold back Xu Yaoyang, who was punching wildly, and announced his victory.

The younger brother next to Feng Yan was dumbfounded. He had seen the boss's brutal and bloody suppression, but he had never seen him lose control. It was obvious that just now...

Feng Yan, with a grim look on his face, took his coat and led people to the backstage to pick up their boss. At this time, Xu Yaoyang leaned against the locker in the locker room, smoked a cigar, and slowly calmed down.

Walking out of the door, looking at Feng Yan standing respectfully beside the car, he refused his coat, just took his cell phone and got in the car.

Feng Yan looked at Xu Yaoyang's expressionless face in the rearview mirror and asked carefully:

"Boss, should we go to Kangjing Road or go back somewhere else?"

Xu Yaoyang had a gloomy brow as he took out his phone and saw the message from Yu Lian.

design?

Hatred out of love?

It seems that these two people must have loved each other terribly during those three years, otherwise Chen Ming would not be so crazy. Xu Yaoyang felt that the anger that had just been vented in his chest came back again, stuck there, unable to go up or down.

grass.

He said in a very low voice: "Go to Kangjing Road"

Yu Lian waited until 10 o'clock in the evening, thinking that Xu Yaoyang would not come tonight. He picked up the phone several times and put it down again.

At this moment, the door of the villa was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure appeared there.

Yu Lian stood up in surprise, pursed his lips, walked over, looked at the man and said:

"It's so late, I thought you wouldn't come tonight"

Xu Yaoyang pushed away his helping hand, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa next to him. He stared at him in silence for a long time, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up coldly:

"Of course I have to come. After all, I spent money. It's a bit dirty, but considering your face, it's not impossible to make do with it."

Yu Lian was shocked and felt a ringing in his ears for a moment. He looked up at Xu Yaoyang in disbelief.

dirty?

He just... said he was dirty.

Yu Lian clenched his fists angrily and glared at the person opposite him: "Say what you just said again, you..."

Xu Yaoyang looked at his red eyes with sneer, sat on the sofa next to him, put his hands on both sides, and said with some amusement:

"Is what I said wrong? It's just the facts. I can't tell that President Yu is so thin-skinned."

This was clearly a mockery of him.

Yu Lian only felt a sour feeling between his nose and eyes. The grievance in his heart was about to overflow. He couldn't help but turn his head and said stubbornly:

"Just a lover. I have many. I'm afraid you, Mr. Xu, have many too. Are you innocent?"

By the end of his speech, he was almost choking with tears. It was clearly this person who had a bad reputation first, but in the end he even dared to blame him.

Yu Lian became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He turned around and looked at him sarcastically:

"Besides, didn't you know all this when you signed the contract? Can it be that you can't afford to play with it now? Xu Yaoyang, I am such a dissolute person, it's none of your business."

Yu Lian didn't know what he was saying. He just felt that whatever could hurt the other person would make his heart bleed faster.

He vented his anger in a self-mutilating way, but he didn't realize that the face of the person opposite him had completely darkened, and even his eyes were frozen like ice.

Xu Yaoyang stood up slowly, with disappointment in his eyes. He felt that he was an idiot. After his rebirth, he looked at people through a filter and kept overlapping Yu Lian with the person who cried in front of the monument before his rebirth.

In fact, they have been on the trajectory of two lifetimes. Even if his heart is moved, it is not for the person in front of him.

"Okay, our contract ends here. You don't have to pay me back. I'll just help the poor."

Xu Yaoyang wanted to leave as he spoke, not even bothering to give him a glance. Yu Lian did not expect that he was not angry or anxious, but wanted to break off the fight.

He had a hunch that if this person really walked out of here, there would be no chance for the two of them to be together again.

Yu Lian rushed over in panic and tried to grab Xu Yaoyang, but he threw her to the ground in disdain.

His shoulder hit the corner of the coffee table, and the pain made him burst into tears...