Driver of The Beautiful CEO

The heart is terrible, the heart is dirty...

Liu Yanbo has seen a lot of people in the past ten years, and it is precisely because of those malicious intentions that he has created another person with no humanity.

Some people say: This world is more terrible than ghosts and gods is the human heart.

Then Liu Yanbo wants to say: What is more terrible than people's hearts in this world are those who do not regard themselves as humans.

He happened to be one of them, perhaps the most.

Liu Yanbo walked out of the park, stood beside the hexagonal arch, and put a cigarette on his back against the wall. He needed to calm down the bloodthirsty murderous intention that was surging from his heart.

Hush~hush~

The boy named Wu Chuanyong came out of the park with a whistle and a humming song. Obviously, his mood is very beautiful now.

Bang~

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he came out, he was pulled over and pressed hard against the wall. After reacting, he hurriedly struggled with his hands and feet and said: "You..."

Liu Yanbo pinched Wu Chuanyong's neck with one hand, so that he rolled his eyes straight and raised his tendons, and then hit his stomach fiercely with his knee, making a sound like a dull sound.

Vomit~

Wu Chuanyong bent his legs in pain, like a prawn that had not been burnt to death in the boiling water, because he was against the wall, unable to bow his waist, and could not speak in his mouth, only to suffocate. Nausea.

"You listen to it, I will only say it again." Liu Yanbo loosed his hand a little, and went to Wu Chuanyong's ear and said: "If you dare to say something about that night, or maybe dare to do it later Threatening to bully Lin Yiyi, I will make you die ugly."

"You saw my killing method that night, so you better not give me a reason to kill you in the future, have you heard clearly?"

Due to the gradual lack of oxygen in the brain, Wu Chuanyong had no time to think about it, so he nodded his head hard and slapped vigorously with his hands, beckoning to let him go first.

Cough, cough~

As soon as Liu Yanbo let go, Wu Chuanyong crawled on his knees and coughed, breathing heavily with greed, and his voice resembled the bellows, and he could not calm down for a long time.

Although he could not speak for a while, his brain had resumed operation after receiving oxygen supply, remembering what he had just heard...

What happened that night?

Means of murder?

Wu Chuanyong was very convinced that he had grown so big that he had only seen one murder in person, and that was the night when Lin Yiyi was violated by *, and apart from the two of them, only one living person knew--

The mysterious man who kills people like hell and has extremely fierce means.

Thinking of this, he slowly raised his head in disbelief and panic and looked at Liu Yanbo—

However, the indifferent man in front of him is really the mysterious man that night?

Wu Chuanyong took a sip of water, emboldened his courage, and stuttered: "You, you are..."

"I am the person you are thinking about now." Liu Yanbo interrupted what he wanted to say behind him impatiently, reaching out: "Give me your ID."

At this time, after getting a positive answer, Wu Chuanyong completely counseled, and no longer had the arrogant face before Lin Yiyi. Looking at Liu Yanbo's hand, he subconsciously went After hiding, he retreated until the corner shrank.

He has a dirty and shameless heart, but this heart did not give him the courage to face the threat of death.

How afraid is Wu Chuanyong?

That night he was really scared to pee his pants, and after seeing the two miserable deaths, he even vomited and lay down on the bed for more than a week before walking down.

Frightened, Wu Chuanyong saw that Liu Yanbo had no further action. At this time, he remembered that the other party did not want to kill himself now, but only required his ID card.

What do I need my ID card for?

He didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't dare to ask. He just hurriedly found the ID card from his body and handed it over.

Liu Yanbo took the ID card, took out his mobile phone and photographed the front, and said coldly: "The son does not teach, the father passes."

"What should not be said, what should not be done, from now on, you better have a heart in mind, so as not to cause trouble to your parents and let them suffer for you."

After taking the photo, Liu Yanbo threw the ID card back, and then asked, "Did you understand?"

"Listen, listen... understand." Wu Chuanyong knotted his tongue and nodded again and again.

"Go!" Liu Yanbo spit out a word coldly.

Wu Chuanyong was like an amnesty. At this time, his reaction was not slow, and he temporarily forgot the pain in his abdomen. He even crawled and fled, but he had not run a few steps, and there was a voice of despair and fear behind him.

"come back!"

After Wu Chuanyong came back honestly, Liu Yanbo reached out again and said, "Money."

Money is important, but for a person who is afraid of death, this is not a difficult problem to choose.

Wu Chuanyong put a lot of money from the blackmail in Lin Yiyi's hands into Liu Yanbo's hands, and turned over his two trousers pockets to show that he had not been stolen or swindled.

"Remember, your student identity can only protect you this time." Liu Yanbo waved in disgust.

Yes.

In Liu Yanbo's heart, this Wu Chuanyong's actions have reached the damn level, the reason why he will let him go this time, just because he is still a student.

Students can be educated and have plasticity in human nature. Even if they have such a dirty and shameless heart, maybe they will have a chance to get better in the future?

Giving a chance is the greatest tolerance Liu Yanbo can make...

After Wu Chuanhai left, Liu Yanbo walked back to the small garden with the money, and the girl named Lin Yiyi crouched at the corner inside the doorway and wept.

Across the wall, did she hear it just now?

Liu Yanbo did not ask, at this time he would no longer care about whether his identity was exposed-

After all, save people to the end, send Buddha to the west.

Now that he has encountered it, he feels that this is what he should do, which is not a difficult multiple choice question.

Liu Yanbo squatted to Lin Yiyi. He did not say a word of comfort, nor did she tell her to stop crying, but passed the money silently.

"Thank you."

Lin Yiyi took the money, held it tightly in his hand, and looked at Liu Yanbo wryly.

She looked into his eyes--

These are very special eyes, too clear and bright, just like stars.

"Is it you?" Lin Yiyi asked.

Liu Yanbo still didn't say anything, because he didn't know how to answer.

Don't admit it?

It's a bit obscure.

Admitted?

He felt that this was not necessarily a good thing. It was not that Lin Yiyi was afraid of leaking out, but Liu Yanbo was afraid that she would be more difficult to forget herself and more difficult to come out of the shadow of that night.

Just when Liu Yanbo was uncertain, Lin Yiyi suddenly stood up and asked again: "Can I hug you?"