Chapter: 1719
For some reason, when she saw him appearing in front of her, her heart felt like a stone had finally fallen to the ground.
Shang also saw that it was Shang Qian who came in, and his expression suddenly became tense.
"Why are you? Little bastard, who asked you to come?"
He looks embarrassed at this time, the last thing he wants to be seen by this little bastard who has been bullied since he was a child, he may not know how to laugh at him...
Shang Qian's eyes darkened slightly, his complexion changed for a moment, and the gloomy breath became more intense.
The room was quiet and cold.
When he was about to walk over, he thought of Su Nan, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a perfunctory smile.
"Go out and wait for me, I'll ask him something, okay?"
Su Nan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, looking at his cold and stern look, which he had never seen before, felt a little strange.
But after thinking about little Mike, now is not the time for her to worry about these things.
She nodded, and then walked out.
go out.
When she saw outside, she was slightly shocked.
The bodyguards who were standing in the corridor outside were now blocked by a neat row of people.
Shang Qian brought more people and stronger strength.
No wonder the bodyguards outside didn't move at all when the insiders started fighting, let alone rushed in.
The person standing at the front watched her come out, nodded slightly, and said respectfully, "Miss Su."
Su Nan nodded, then stood not far away and waited.
Her heart was in turmoil, and only Shang Qian had the answer.
Suddenly, I heard a half-dead scream from inside——
Su Nan trembled slightly, the voice didn't sound like Shang Qian's.
That was Shang Yi's scream.
She suddenly relaxed.
Inside the presidential suite.
Shang Yi lay on the ground, and Shang Qian squatted above him, holding his collar with one hand to fix his position, and with the other hand, he slammed his fist hard at his face.
After a few strokes, Shang Yi's face was covered with blood, his nose was blue and his face was swollen.
He couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and the blood in his mouth was shocking.
Seeing that he was dying, Shang Qian stopped his hands with cold eyes.
He squatted aside, looking down at him.
His eyes were dark.