Chapter 117: little devil
"Ahhhh!"
Chun Lianhua is excited.
It means she is saved!
This girl shot Song Yu's man!
Song Yu's people haven't beat her yet!
Then she can definitely save her!
"Ahhhh!"
Save me!
Save me!
Chun Lianhua shouted desperately to express this meaning.
Xia Qinghan glanced at her.
This look stopped Chun Lianhua's shouting, the girl in front of her... still felt a little like Xia Qinghan!
As Xia Qinghan's manager, having been by her side for so many years, she is not familiar with her eyes any more!
But Xia Qinghan can't be this young!
Who?
Who is this! ?
"Okay, you little bitch, you really dare to meddle in your business!" Act real.
At this time, the door of the box opens!
A tall purple figure walked out unhurriedly.
Only the sneer on his lips revealed his very bad mood!
"Who's making a fuss outside? Manager, give me an explanation."
"Hey! Mr. Song!"
The manager ran over and greeted him respectfully.
"I asked you what's going on outside, it's so noisy, I can't even rest." Song Yu said coldly, "If you don't want to do it, just say it."
The manager swallowed silently.
He was most afraid of Mr. Song's smile.
Xiao Song is more scary than Song.
Song is always a smiling tiger and will not do things that damage his identity.
Xiao Song is a little devil, he can do anything.
"This, it's none of my business, it's her, that woman! She's in trouble! She's courting death!" The manager pointed in a direction.
Song Yu raised her beautiful brows and looked lazily over.
This look!
The expression on his face suddenly changed, and he shouted in astonishment: "Sister Xia!?"
Here!
Enough to stun Xia Qinghan!
Is this recognizable?
"Sister Xia!"
Song Yu shouted again.
In everyone's surprised eyes, he strode over, grabbed Xia Qinghan's shoulder excitedly, and his eyes glowed with eager light.
The two strong men who fell to the ground were almost stupid...
What?
Love at first sight?
However, that's it.
Song Yu took a closer look and saw the difference between the person in front of him and the person in memory.
The light in his eyes disappeared immediately.
Not her!
At first glance, it will feel a bit similar, but if you really see it clearly, you will find that it is not.
This person just looks a little like her!
And she is unique!
"You hit me?" Dangerous tone.
Song Yu let go of her hand, her straight and treacherous eyes wanting to slash a person's body with a thousand cuts, revealing a bone-chilling cold.
“…”
Xia Qinghan blinked.
This man is Song Yu?
So cruel?
Not seeing him come out of the box with their own eyes, these people respect him in awe and fear.
It was impossible for her to connect the warm memory of him with what he looked like at the moment.
He's not like that…
When she was alive, she had never seen this side of him, and he usually called his sister Xia fierce.
When did the means become so ruthless?
Interesting.
The so-called truth can only be seen clearly when it appears in another identity after death?
"She asked me for help. I thought she was pitiful, so I helped her when she saw the injustice."
"Hehe."
Song Yu spurned: "Do you know what she did, she drew a knife to help her when she saw the injustice, your mother is reincarnated, you fool."
The dead child scolds her Virgin...
In the end, the identity has changed, everything has changed.
Xia Qinghan said speechlessly: "Who is the Virgin, I just want to know what happened to her to end up like this, she lost her tongue, and she is playing a palace fighting drama, it looks strange."
"Odd?"
Song Yu's expression changed, and she said ruthlessly: "Who are you, want to know what I Song Yu does!? What do I need to do for Song Yu! Where do you have the courage to intervene in this woman's affairs! ?"
Xia Qinghan: "Liang Jingru gave it."
"What?"
"Nothing." Xia Qinghan pursed his lips: "What did this woman do?" Wouldn't it have anything to do with her?
"Who are you, why should I tell you?"
In a bad mood.
Damn!
At first glance, he saw this girl as Sister Xia!
Damn it!
He can't forgive himself!
How can he be like those people and take the person who looks a bit like Sister Xia as her? What's the difference between this and those idiots who want to give Song Ci someone who looks exactly like Sister Xia?
He must never treat others as her! No one can be her and replace her!
"Fuck! This world!" Song Yu clenched her back teeth tightly, and her beautiful face was dyed with a touch of extreme irritability and danger.
"I really want to destroy all this! Destroy this world!"
There is no reason, there are always people imitating her!
Is it all dead? ?
Song Yu like this is scary.
After he finished saying this, he covered his chest, gasping for breath, he couldn't even breathe.
The lines of the second, the expressions of the second...
Xia Qinghan was dumbfounded.
The manager was so frightened that his heart almost paused, and he stepped forward: "Mr. Song, are you all right? Are you okay, if you need anything, just tell me and I will do it right away."
"Go away!"
The manager and the staff roll non-stop as far as possible.
"Brother Song?"
Several thugs looked at him nervously.
Chun Hualian looked at him cautiously.
Xiao Song also regarded this girl as Xia Qinghan!
These days, she has seen many people who look exactly like Xia Qinghan. In the past, some people deliberately used Xia Qinghan's face for plastic surgery in order to keep the heat!
I must admit, this girl looks the best!
A person's eyes cannot be changed.
The same thing!
It's not surprising why Song Yu sees her wrong!
Oh, summer is light and cold.
What a cool summer.
Dead is everywhere.
Xichun Lianhua can't speak now, otherwise she would definitely clap her hands, sure enough, Xia Qinghan is dead!
No one can get her if she dies!
She belongs to no one!
"Are you alright?" Seeing Song Yu's distressed expression and her breathing difficulty, she couldn't help but ask.
She actually remembered that he was in elementary school, carrying a schoolbag and fighting people, that hysterical bear child... Although it was completely different from now.
Song Yu's eyes were like sharp swords, she grabbed Xia Qinghan's chin and pulled her arrogantly, "Do you know me?"
"Have you seen me before?" Song Yu asked with bright eyes.
Xia Qinghan shook her head under his expectant gaze, "No."