Chapter 843 You Dare to Point a Gun at Me

The first time Leng Zhiyuan was confessed, it was to the male protagonist in her youth diary many years ago, the sunny and elegant Ye Ziyi who played the piano well. She was immediately... messed up in the wind.

Ye Ziyi gently rubbed her hair, "Zhiyuan, I have been in Beijing these years, and my life has been good and not bad. I have worked hard to climb up step by step. I hope that one day I can climb to the top. , I will go back to you when I am qualified and capable. I want to give you happiness, but I didn’t expect that I was a step too late and you actually married Major General Zhou. "

"Zhiyuan, if you are happy, I will definitely bless you silently, but I see that you are not happy. Today, on Valentine's Day, Major General Zhou will leave you alone."

"Zhiyuan, if we are not happy, why should we be kidnapped by marriage? Leave Major General Zhou and come to me. I will definitely make you happy."

Ye Ziyi's eyes were so warm, as if there was a sun living in them. It was so easy for girls to be moved by his confession to her like this.

In the past, he was the object of pursuit by all the girls. Now, he makes many famous ladies flock to him. Maybe, if he likes him, the women who are with him will be very happy.

Leng Zhiyuan was thinking.

…

At this time, a black Bugatti was racing on the street. Zhou Yao had already stepped on the accelerator to the maximum, pressing the steering wheel with his left hand and making a call with his right hand.

But the bell rang several times and no one answered.

Zhou Yao threw the Bluetooth from his ear on the passenger seat. What was that woman doing?

Why didn't you answer his call?

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was almost seven o'clock.

He was a full hour late.

Zhou Yao stretched out his tongue and licked his dry thin lips, then looked sideways out of the window. His pupils shrank when he saw a yellow cable car in mid-air, with two people sitting in the car.

It was all because of his good eyesight that he could actually see clearly that it was Leng Zhiyuan and Ye Ziyi. The two were sitting together. Ye Ziyi had one arm around her waist and the other hand touching her hair. They were affectionate. The look of affection…

Zhou Yao slammed on the brakes and the Bugatti stopped on the side of the road.

He opened the driver's door and got out.

Looking up at the two people on the cable car, he clenched his fists with his big palms hanging by his sides, damn it!

Zhou Yao rushed to the remote control room of the cable car.

Ye Ziyi was still waiting for Leng Zhiyuan's answer. Leng Zhiyuan didn't speak for a long time. At this time, the cable car made a "squeak" sound and suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?" Leng Zhiyuan asked.

The cable car has slowly lowered.

Ye Ziyi also noticed something was wrong. He did not press the button to lower the cable car, and the prescribed time did not come. Why did the cable car lower?

The cable car stopped on the ground, and the two got off. In front of them was the remote control room. The door of the remote control room was kicked open, and the remote control operator inside squatted on the ground shivering.

A tall man with long legs stood in front of the door of the remote control room. The man's handsome features were like cast iron, full of wind and rain. He was looking at the two people who had just gotten off the car with his fists clenched.

Leng Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, "Zhou Yao..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ziyi next to him had already received a punch. He was a gentle scholar who didn't know how to punch and kick. Even if he knew how, he couldn't beat Zhou Yao. So after this punch, he not only had a nosebleed, but also fell down. on the ground.

Zhou Yao picked up the collar of his cotton-padded coat and punched him in the abdomen again. He smiled ferociously and said, "How dare you have your thoughts on my wife? Do you not want to live anymore, huh?"

Leng Zhiyuan's eyes widened. She didn't expect that Zhou Yao would take action as soon as he said it. He was like a bull. His style was not like a soldier. He was simply a hooligan!

She ran forward to stop him, "Zhou Yao, let go!"

Zhou Yao shook her off hard and cursed at Ye Ziyi, "I have long disliked you. You look well-dressed on the outside, but you are full of evil. She is my wife, a married woman. You You dare to seduce her, huh? If you touched her just now, I will destroy you now!"

As Zhou Yao spoke, he grabbed Ye Ziyi's left hand and tried to twist it off.

"Stop!" At this moment, a cold muzzle was pointed at his head. Leng Zhiyuan held the gun in his right hand, "Let Ye Ziyi go!"

Zhou Yao stopped all his movements. He squeezed his scarlet eyes, and the veins on his forehead kept twitching. He did not let go of Ye Ziyi, nor did he raise his head. "For such a pretty boy, you pointed a gun at me?"

Leng Zhiyuan looked at his violently panting chest. She could imagine how angry he was, but why was he so angry?

What qualifications does he have?

"Let Ye Ziyi go!" she repeated.

Ye Ziyi was beaten with blood all over his body and was very embarrassed, but he looked at Zhou Yao and slowly raised the corners of his lips, "Major General Zhou, I like Zhiyuan, even if you beat me to death, my mind will not change. "If you let her spend Valentine's Day alone, she will be reluctant and unhappy with you. I advise you to let her go as soon as possible."

His words angered Zhou Yao again. Zhou Yao's handsome cheeks moved ferociously and sneered, "Okay, I will cripple you today. I want to see how a cripple can still make trouble?"

Leng Zhiyuan's pupils shrank, was he... desperate for his life?

Did he forget that there was a gun pressed to his forehead?

Or does he want to see if she will really attack him for Ye Ziyi?

This madman!

"Zhou Yao!" Leng Zhiyuan shouted before he was about to take action, "What you do will only make me hate you even more. What, you and Han Xuan have finished celebrating Valentine's Day?"

Zhou Yao froze, Leng Zhiyuan quickly grabbed his strong forearm, and pushed back, Zhou Yao took a few steps back.

"Ye Ziyi, are you okay?" Leng Zhiyuan bent down and helped Ye Ziyi stand up.

"I'm fine." Ye Ziyi shook his head.

Zhou Yao clenched his fists and looked at Leng Zhiyuan. He said gloomily, "What did you mean by that just now?"

"What do I mean? Humph, Major General Zhou, you are addicted to playing two boats, you can see for yourself." Leng Zhiyuan pushed the MMS in the phone to him.

In the MMS, Han Xuan's face was pressed against the rose string and she smiled brightly. Zhou Yao was shocked when he saw it, and he moved his eyes away from the phone and stared at her.

Leng Zhiyuan took back the phone without even looking at him. She asked Ye Ziyi with concern, "Are you seriously injured? Do you want me to take you to the hospital..."

Before the voice fell, a cold wind blew around him, and Zhou Yao had already run away.

The sound of Bugatti's car sounded, and the car sped away.

Ye Ziyi saw Leng Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, so he said, "Zhiyuan..."

Leng Zhiyuan came back to her senses from the sound of the car and smiled apologetically, "Ye Ziyi, I'm really sorry for implicating you today."

"Zhiyuan," Ye Ziyi reached out and held her little hand, "What I said on the cable car just now was sincere. I like you, please think about it."