The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 2790: Hey, sick and delicate male god, don't play tricks 08

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Instead, when they arrived at the department where the other party was located, they sneaked into the tea room, threw the person's pass in the most obvious position, and then continued upwards.

According to the usual practice, the higher the position, the higher the floor of the office.

When the elevator reaches the 40th floor, an identification card is required to continue going up.

Luo Liyan could only go around to the safe escape passage, and climbed abruptly to the 52nd floor.

The door of this safe passage was locked. She took a small hairpin from her hair and fiddled with the lock for a while before opening the door.

But before she had time to breathe a sigh of relief, two burly men appeared directly in front of her.

no? !

I was caught so quickly!

With a flustered stroke, Luo Li subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape.

"After so much hard work, you left without saying hello?"

A cold and deep voice sounded from behind her unhurriedly with a look of disdain for the world.

A chill shot up from Luo Liyan's back, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

She grinned, turned around bravely, and just wanted to try to be cute, or smile first, to see if the other party could see that she was as beautiful as a flower, so she became a little more talkative.

But when his eyes touched the person who arrived, sitting on an electric wheelchair, his face froze a little.

He turned out to be a lame? !

Then this can also explain why his temper is so weird and difficult to serve.

She is obviously a charming child of the sky standing at the top of the pyramid, but in the end there is such an imperfect existence.

Moreover, the hostility on his body was also slightly weakened because of such a defect.

And it doesn't have the weakness of Sick Beauty at all.

"What? Surprised?! Or are you pitying me?" The man's ending voice was slightly raised, with a somewhat playful tone.

It's just that the three feet of coldness that gradually rose from the bottom of his eyes clearly showed his displeasure at the moment.

"Since you are so pitiful to me, why not let me be your companion!" After the man said this, he suddenly became happy.

Luo Liyan didn't doubt the sincerity of his words at all, and immediately scolded "pervert" in her heart, but she didn't want to tear her face directly, so she smiled flatteringly at him.

"Who said you are pitiful! I never said that you are pitiful! You are so outstanding, it's too late for others to envy you!" Luo Liyan flattered her in an exaggerated way, and then stretched out her little paws.

"As for the accidental intrusion today... that... I'm sorry! You don't remember villains, please let me go! I'll get out, I'll get out right now!"

As soon as she said that, she wanted to run away, but the moment she turned around, she saw a smile of unknown meaning on the man's face like a sword.

What is he laughing at? !

Luo Liyan asked subconsciously in her heart, and just as her hand touched the doorknob, she felt a row of stabbing pains.

The whole person went limp in an instant.

But before she fell to the ground, the burly man next to her took her two arms and lifted her up.

But it was not completely lifted, her two knees were still kneeling on the ground.

The whole person is a whole head lower than the man in the wheelchair, and it is estimated that it only reaches the position of his chest.

Mu Junhao's wheelchair slowly drove towards Luo Liyan.