Chapter 22: 22
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By the time Ouyang Jingyu returned to the mansion, it was already late. But for Qiao Chuyang, it was the beginning of his torment.
"Tell me, what happened? "What made you flirt with other men behind my back in front of all these people?"
Ouyang Jingyu was sitting on the sofa, expressionlessly questioning Qiao Chuyang in front of him.
"I didn't. I didn't check with the other men. Those pictures were just a question of angle."
Qiao Chuyang really hated that reporter to death. If it wasn't for his theft, he would have died. Right now, he wouldn't be forced to do this by Ouyang Jingyu.
"The angle?"
Ouyang Jingyu suddenly stood up and threw all the photos in the banquet hall onto Qiao Chuyang's face. His big hand lifted Qiao Chuyang's chin.
A heart-wrenching pain caused Qiao Chuyang to furrow his brows. His pair of beautiful eyes were filled with pain.
"Tell me, what are your hands doing?"
Ouyang Jingyu's face suddenly revealed a beautiful smile, but his big hands were slowly increasing his strength.
"If it wasn't because of your value, I would definitely let you die by my hands. Qiao Chuyang, is this your revenge against me? "Let me be humiliated in front of the court."
Ouyang Jingyu tensed up. It was chilly. A pair of black eyes that were as fast as lightning shot out two rays of killing intent.
"Ouyang Jingyu, why don't you believe me? I really didn't make a tick. The thing that attracted him was that man giving me the wine. I saw that you and Shui Qing'er were kissing without regard for me. "Mi, that's why I drank that glass of wine in one breath. I didn't expect that I would almost fall down and get supported by that man."
Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. He let go of his hand and pointed to the seat beside him, indicating that Qiao Chuyang should sit down.
Although he was very afraid of coming into close contact with Ouyang Jingyu, because of Ouyang Jingyu's domineering attitude, Qiao Chuyang had no choice but to carefully sit beside him, his watery eyes full of caution.
"Do you want to know what happens to Chu Zichao?"
Ouyang Jingyu's face suddenly revealed a devilish smile. His hands were crossed in front of his chest, and his voice sounded like Satan that had just emerged from hell, filled with a cold and cruel ruthlessness.
"Zichen?" What's wrong with Zichen? "
Ever since the last time he and Chu Chen had parted ways, Qiao Chuyang had not received any news of Chu Chen.
"I chopped off one of his arms, and he says goodbye to the normal people. Now that he's become a beggar everywhere, don't you think it's a great deal for him to end up like this? "
Ouyang Jingyu's artist like slender fingers suddenly touched Qiao Chuyang's collarbone. His fingertips brought along a chilling aura, as if Qiao Chuyang could be frozen in an instant.
"You're so cruel, why are you doing this to him? He's innocent."
Qiao Chuyang's eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe that Ouyang Jingyu would treat Chu Chen like this, turning a normal person into a cruel one.
"Innocent?" Ouyang Jingyu narrowed his eyes, shooting out a dangerous aura.
"I've said it before, I won't let any man who comes into contact with my woman off easily. This is only the lightest punishment, Qiao Chuyang, for the people around you, remember the lesson of Chuyang Chen. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind crippling his other arm."
Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curved up into a cruel smile. His deep voice was filled with a cruel bloodlust.
"You … "You're so scary."
Qiao Chuyang squeezed out a little voice from his throat with a trembling voice. Ouyang Jingyu's eyes were bloodthirsty and crazed. It was as if she could see the approach of death itself.
"Terrifying?"
Ouyang Jingyu suddenly laughed out loud.
"Ah!" As Ouyang Jingyu's grip tightened, Qiao Chuyang let out a painful scream. The pain in her clavicles caused her to powerlessly fall into Ouyang Jingyu's arms.
"Compared to your father, my terror is simply insignificant. Back then, in order to obtain my mother, in order to obtain the Ouyang Group under my father's name, your father did all sorts of methods to suppress them. In the end, he actually did an inhumane thing.
When he mentioned his father, Qiao Chuyang suddenly remembered that ever since he saw his father's figure on the screen, he had lost all contact with the Qiao family.
"Ouyang Jingyu, how is my father now?"
Qiao Chuyang forced himself to raise his watery eyes and looked at Ouyang Jingyu with a pleading expression.
"He's dead."
The three short words were like a bolt out of the blue, striking Qiao Chuyang's weak heart.
"No …" Impossible. Daddy can't die. "
A wave of hatred rose in Qiao Chuyang's watery eyes.
"It was you! It was you who killed father! You murderer! Ouyang Jingyu, I want your life in exchange for mine!"
Qiao Chuyang seemed to have suddenly lost all sense of reason. He raised his hands and slapped Ouyang Jingyu's chest. He did not notice that Ouyang Jingyu's face had become darker and darker.
"Pa!" Ouyang Jingyu raised his right hand and slapped Qiao Chuyang hard in the face.
"Qiao Chuyang, you are the first woman who dared to make a move against me."
Ouyang Jingyu stood up, looking down from high above at the scene of him slapping Lin Ming in the face. Qiao Chuyang who was lying on the ground. With a tug of her large hand, she pulled her long hair forcefully towards herself.
A rough finger is easy to follow. The feeling of his collarbone slowly slid down to Qiao Chuyang's chest. It left a large bruise on her snow-white skin.
Qiao Chuyang bit his lips, not allowing himself to make the slightest sound of weakness. His watery eyes were filled with hatred as they met Ouyang Jingyu's eagle-like black eyes. His eyes were filled with stubbornness and arrogance.
Ouyang Jingyu's eagle eyes suddenly narrowed as a sneer swept across his lips.
Qiao Chuyang held his breath, not daring to look at Ouyang Jingyu's raised right hand.
"Peng!" Qiao Chuyang opened his tightly shut eyes as he saw that the table beside him had been broken into pieces by Ouyang Jingyu's heavy punch.
Qiao Chuyang was so scared that his entire body was trembling and his face was as pale as paper.
Seeing the fear on Qiao Chuyang's face, Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curled up into an icy smile. His entire body began to emit a bone-piercing chill.
"If I were to see the traces left by other men on you, I can guarantee that this table will be your end."
The threatening warning made Qiao Chuyang's face turn even paler. The broken table seemed to be complaining about Ouyang Jingyu's cruelty and ruthlessness.
As Ouyang Jingyu coldly left, Qiao Chuyang fell to the ground. Her beautiful little face was filled with tears of pain and fear.
With the help of a servant, Qiao Chuyang laid on the bed in the room. But, she didn't feel sleepy at all. Just as she closed her eyes, she saw Ouyang Jingyu's pair of cold and cruel black eyes appear in front of her. She had awakened from her nightmares and fears countless times.
Leaning on the big bed. Go, until daybreak …
Although his face was very haggard, Qiao Chuyang was still holding on to his weak body. He then went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Murong Langqing.
"Young Mistress, there's no need for breakfast. The old man suddenly had a heart attack and is currently receiving treatment in the hospital."
The servant's words scared Qiao Chuyang out of his wits. She could not believe that she did not know about this. He ran to Murong Langqing's room like a madman.
As expected, the room was a mess. When he saw the bloodstain on the bed sheets, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
She rushed straight to Ouyang Jingyu's room. He ran directly in front of him.
"Ouyang Jingyu, I beg of you, take me to the hospital, okay?"
Since Ouyang Jingyu had given the order to silence the servants, Qiao Chuyang had no way of finding out which hospital Murong Langqing was sent to. She could only desperately ask for help from Ouyang Jingyu.
Ouyang Jingyu, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly woken up by Qiao Chuyang. His black eyes flashed with anger.
Ouyang Jingyu's big hands grabbed Qiao Chuyang's wrist, which was shaking him. His sharp black eyes were as cold as ice, and they were like daggers as they shot at Qiao Chuyang's face.
"F * ck off."
Waking up Ouyang Jingyu was a fatal blow to anyone. A life threatened.
"Ouyang Jingyu, I beg of you, tell me which hospital my grandfather is in and I promise that I will leave immediately."
Even though there was a sharp pain coming from his wrist. However, Qiao Chuyang didn't leave immediately. He stood in front of Ouyang Jingyu, looking at him with a pair of increasingly dark and gloomy eyes.
"Do you want to know which hospital the old man is in?"
Ouyang Jingyu narrowed his eyes. A fox-like crafty smile appeared on his handsome face.
"Just tell me where my grandfather is. I can do anything. "
Although he noticed the evil expression on Ouyang Jingyu's face … The evil smile on his face, but Qiao Chuyang had no other choice. He could only silently jump into Ouyang Jingyu's weaving trap.
"Serve me. Satisfy me. I will immediately send someone to take you to see your grandfather."
Although he had thought that Ouyang Jingyu would make things difficult for him, Qiao Chuyang never would have thought that Ouyang Jingyu would make such a request.
This caused a trace of red to appear on her pale face. Concussive.
"I can …" Can you change it to something else? "
Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. It was chilly. Towards Qiao Chuyang who rejected him again and again intentionally or unintentionally, he was about to lose all patience.
Frost like finger tip. Suddenly, he touched Qiao Chuyang's face. The coldness of his fingertips enveloped Qiao Chuyang in an instant.
"You have no choice."
Ouyang Jingyu suddenly pulled Qiao Chuyang from under the bed and pulled him over, sealing off Qiao Chuyang's lips, which were trembling from fear.
The flexible tongue directly went into Qiao Chuyang's mouth and forcefully pried open the cherry lips that she had kept tightly shut, forcing her to entangle herself with him. Swoosh.
Ouyang Jingyu was wreaking havoc like a raging fire. Qiao Chuyang tightly pulled on the bedsheet at his side, silently bearing Ouyang Jingyu's thick chest. Violent.
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By the time Ouyang Jingyu returned to the mansion, it was already late. But for Qiao Chuyang, it was the beginning of his torment.
"Tell me, what happened? "What made you flirt with other men behind my back in front of all these people?"
Ouyang Jingyu was sitting on the sofa, expressionlessly questioning Qiao Chuyang in front of him.
"I didn't. I didn't check with the other men. Those pictures were just a question of angle."
Qiao Chuyang really hated that reporter to death. If it wasn't for his theft, he would have died. Right now, he wouldn't be forced to do this by Ouyang Jingyu.
"The angle?"
Ouyang Jingyu suddenly stood up and threw all the photos in the banquet hall onto Qiao Chuyang's face. His big hand lifted Qiao Chuyang's chin.
A heart-wrenching pain caused Qiao Chuyang to furrow his brows. His pair of beautiful eyes were filled with pain.
"Tell me, what are your hands doing?"
Ouyang Jingyu's face suddenly revealed a beautiful smile, but his big hands were slowly increasing his strength.
"If it wasn't because of your value, I would definitely let you die by my hands. Qiao Chuyang, is this your revenge against me? "Let me be humiliated in front of the court."
Ouyang Jingyu tensed up. It was chilly. A pair of black eyes that were as fast as lightning shot out two rays of killing intent.
"Ouyang Jingyu, why don't you believe me? I really didn't make a tick. The thing that attracted him was that man giving me the wine. I saw that you and Shui Qing'er were kissing without regard for me. "Mi, that's why I drank that glass of wine in one breath. I didn't expect that I would almost fall down and get supported by that man."
Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. He let go of his hand and pointed to the seat beside him, indicating that Qiao Chuyang should sit down.
Although he was very afraid of coming into close contact with Ouyang Jingyu, because of Ouyang Jingyu's domineering attitude, Qiao Chuyang had no choice but to carefully sit beside him, his watery eyes full of caution.
"Do you want to know what happens to Chu Zichao?"
Ouyang Jingyu's face suddenly revealed a devilish smile. His hands were crossed in front of his chest, and his voice sounded like Satan that had just emerged from hell, filled with a cold and cruel ruthlessness.
"Zichen?" What's wrong with Zichen? "
Ever since the last time he and Chu Chen had parted ways, Qiao Chuyang had not received any news of Chu Chen.
"I chopped off one of his arms, and he says goodbye to the normal people. Now that he's become a beggar everywhere, don't you think it's a great deal for him to end up like this? "
Ouyang Jingyu's artist like slender fingers suddenly touched Qiao Chuyang's collarbone. His fingertips brought along a chilling aura, as if Qiao Chuyang could be frozen in an instant.
"You're so cruel, why are you doing this to him? He's innocent."
Qiao Chuyang's eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe that Ouyang Jingyu would treat Chu Chen like this, turning a normal person into a cruel one.
"Innocent?" Ouyang Jingyu narrowed his eyes, shooting out a dangerous aura.
"I've said it before, I won't let any man who comes into contact with my woman off easily. This is only the lightest punishment, Qiao Chuyang, for the people around you, remember the lesson of Chuyang Chen. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind crippling his other arm."
Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curved up into a cruel smile. His deep voice was filled with a cruel bloodlust.
"You … "You're so scary."
Qiao Chuyang squeezed out a little voice from his throat with a trembling voice. Ouyang Jingyu's eyes were bloodthirsty and crazed. It was as if she could see the approach of death itself.
"Terrifying?"
Ouyang Jingyu suddenly laughed out loud.
"Ah!" As Ouyang Jingyu's grip tightened, Qiao Chuyang let out a painful scream. The pain in her clavicles caused her to powerlessly fall into Ouyang Jingyu's arms.
"Compared to your father, my terror is simply insignificant. Back then, in order to obtain my mother, in order to obtain the Ouyang Group under my father's name, your father did all sorts of methods to suppress them. In the end, he actually did an inhumane thing.
When he mentioned his father, Qiao Chuyang suddenly remembered that ever since he saw his father's figure on the screen, he had lost all contact with the Qiao family.
"Ouyang Jingyu, how is my father now?"
Qiao Chuyang forced himself to raise his watery eyes and looked at Ouyang Jingyu with a pleading expression.
"He's dead."
The three short words were like a bolt out of the blue, striking Qiao Chuyang's weak heart.
"No …" Impossible. Daddy can't die. "
A wave of hatred rose in Qiao Chuyang's watery eyes.
"It was you! It was you who killed father! You murderer! Ouyang Jingyu, I want your life in exchange for mine!"
Qiao Chuyang seemed to have suddenly lost all sense of reason. He raised his hands and slapped Ouyang Jingyu's chest. He did not notice that Ouyang Jingyu's face had become darker and darker.
"Pa!" Ouyang Jingyu raised his right hand and slapped Qiao Chuyang hard in the face.
"Qiao Chuyang, you are the first woman who dared to make a move against me."
Ouyang Jingyu stood up, looking down from high above at the scene of him slapping Lin Ming in the face. Qiao Chuyang who was lying on the ground. With a tug of her large hand, she pulled her long hair forcefully towards herself.
A rough finger is easy to follow. The feeling of his collarbone slowly slid down to Qiao Chuyang's chest. It left a large bruise on her snow-white skin.
Qiao Chuyang bit his lips, not allowing himself to make the slightest sound of weakness. His watery eyes were filled with hatred as they met Ouyang Jingyu's eagle-like black eyes. His eyes were filled with stubbornness and arrogance.
Ouyang Jingyu's eagle eyes suddenly narrowed as a sneer swept across his lips.
Qiao Chuyang held his breath, not daring to look at Ouyang Jingyu's raised right hand.
"Peng!" Qiao Chuyang opened his tightly shut eyes as he saw that the table beside him had been broken into pieces by Ouyang Jingyu's heavy punch.
Qiao Chuyang was so scared that his entire body was trembling and his face was as pale as paper.
Seeing the fear on Qiao Chuyang's face, Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curled up into an icy smile. His entire body began to emit a bone-piercing chill.
"If I were to see the traces left by other men on you, I can guarantee that this table will be your end."
The threatening warning made Qiao Chuyang's face turn even paler. The broken table seemed to be complaining about Ouyang Jingyu's cruelty and ruthlessness.
As Ouyang Jingyu coldly left, Qiao Chuyang fell to the ground. Her beautiful little face was filled with tears of pain and fear.
With the help of a servant, Qiao Chuyang laid on the bed in the room. But, she didn't feel sleepy at all. Just as she closed her eyes, she saw Ouyang Jingyu's pair of cold and cruel black eyes appear in front of her. She had awakened from her nightmares and fears countless times.
Leaning on the big bed. Go, until daybreak …
Although his face was very haggard, Qiao Chuyang was still holding on to his weak body. He then went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Murong Langqing.
"Young Mistress, there's no need for breakfast. The old man suddenly had a heart attack and is currently receiving treatment in the hospital."
The servant's words scared Qiao Chuyang out of his wits. She could not believe that she did not know about this. He ran to Murong Langqing's room like a madman.
As expected, the room was a mess. When he saw the bloodstain on the bed sheets, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
She rushed straight to Ouyang Jingyu's room. He ran directly in front of him.
"Ouyang Jingyu, I beg of you, take me to the hospital, okay?"
Since Ouyang Jingyu had given the order to silence the servants, Qiao Chuyang had no way of finding out which hospital Murong Langqing was sent to. She could only desperately ask for help from Ouyang Jingyu.
Ouyang Jingyu, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly woken up by Qiao Chuyang. His black eyes flashed with anger.
Ouyang Jingyu's big hands grabbed Qiao Chuyang's wrist, which was shaking him. His sharp black eyes were as cold as ice, and they were like daggers as they shot at Qiao Chuyang's face.
"F * ck off."
Waking up Ouyang Jingyu was a fatal blow to anyone. A life threatened.
"Ouyang Jingyu, I beg of you, tell me which hospital my grandfather is in and I promise that I will leave immediately."
Even though there was a sharp pain coming from his wrist. However, Qiao Chuyang didn't leave immediately. He stood in front of Ouyang Jingyu, looking at him with a pair of increasingly dark and gloomy eyes.
"Do you want to know which hospital the old man is in?"
Ouyang Jingyu narrowed his eyes. A fox-like crafty smile appeared on his handsome face.
"Just tell me where my grandfather is. I can do anything. "
Although he noticed the evil expression on Ouyang Jingyu's face … The evil smile on his face, but Qiao Chuyang had no other choice. He could only silently jump into Ouyang Jingyu's weaving trap.
"Serve me. Satisfy me. I will immediately send someone to take you to see your grandfather."
Although he had thought that Ouyang Jingyu would make things difficult for him, Qiao Chuyang never would have thought that Ouyang Jingyu would make such a request.
This caused a trace of red to appear on her pale face. Concussive.
"I can …" Can you change it to something else? "
Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. It was chilly. Towards Qiao Chuyang who rejected him again and again intentionally or unintentionally, he was about to lose all patience.
Frost like finger tip. Suddenly, he touched Qiao Chuyang's face. The coldness of his fingertips enveloped Qiao Chuyang in an instant.
"You have no choice."
Ouyang Jingyu suddenly pulled Qiao Chuyang from under the bed and pulled him over, sealing off Qiao Chuyang's lips, which were trembling from fear.
The flexible tongue directly went into Qiao Chuyang's mouth and forcefully pried open the cherry lips that she had kept tightly shut, forcing her to entangle herself with him. Swoosh.
Ouyang Jingyu was wreaking havoc like a raging fire. Qiao Chuyang tightly pulled on the bedsheet at his side, silently bearing Ouyang Jingyu's thick chest. Violent.
By the time Ouyang Jingyu returned to the mansion, it was already late. But for Qiao Chuyang, it was the beginning of his torment."Tell me, what happened? "What made you flirt with other men behind my back in front of all these people?"Ouyang Jingyu was sitting on the sofa, expressionlessly questioning Qiao Chuyang in front of him."I didn't. I didn't check with the other men. Those pictures were just a question of angle."Qiao Chuyang really hated that reporter to death. If it wasn't for his theft, he would have died. Right now, he wouldn't be forced to do this by Ouyang Jingyu."The angle?"Ouyang Jingyu suddenly stood up and threw all the photos in the banquet hall onto Qiao Chuyang's face. His big hand lifted Qiao Chuyang's chin.A heart-wrenching pain caused Qiao Chuyang to furrow his brows. His pair of beautiful eyes were filled with pain."Tell me, what are your hands doing?"Ouyang Jingyu's face suddenly revealed a beautiful smile, but his big hands were slowly increasing his strength."If it wasn't because of your value, I would definitely let you die by my hands. Qiao Chuyang, is this your revenge against me? "Let me be humiliated in front of the court."Ouyang Jingyu tensed up. It was chilly. A pair of black eyes that were as fast as lightning shot out two rays of killing intent."Ouyang Jingyu, why don't you believe me? I really didn't make a tick. The thing that attracted him was that man giving me the wine. I saw that you and Shui Qing'er were kissing without regard for me. "Mi, that's why I drank that glass of wine in one breath. I didn't expect that I would almost fall down and get supported by that man."Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. He let go of his hand and pointed to the seat beside him, indicating that Qiao Chuyang should sit down.Although he was very afraid of coming into close contact with Ouyang Jingyu, because of Ouyang Jingyu's domineering attitude, Qiao Chuyang had no choice but to carefully sit beside him, his watery eyes full of caution."Do you want to know what happens to Chu Zichao?"Ouyang Jingyu's face suddenly revealed a devilish smile. His hands were crossed in front of his chest, and his voice sounded like Satan that had just emerged from hell, filled with a cold and cruel ruthlessness."Zichen?" What's wrong with Zichen? "Ever since the last time he and Chu Chen had parted ways, Qiao Chuyang had not received any news of Chu Chen."I chopped off one of his arms, and he says goodbye to the normal people. Now that he's become a beggar everywhere, don't you think it's a great deal for him to end up like this? "Ouyang Jingyu's artist like slender fingers suddenly touched Qiao Chuyang's collarbone. His fingertips brought along a chilling aura, as if Qiao Chuyang could be frozen in an instant."You're so cruel, why are you doing this to him? He's innocent."Qiao Chuyang's eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe that Ouyang Jingyu would treat Chu Chen like this, turning a normal person into a cruel one."Innocent?" Ouyang Jingyu narrowed his eyes, shooting out a dangerous aura."I've said it before, I won't let any man who comes into contact with my woman off easily. This is only the lightest punishment, Qiao Chuyang, for the people around you, remember the lesson of Chuyang Chen. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind crippling his other arm."Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curved up into a cruel smile. His deep voice was filled with a cruel bloodlust."You "You're so scary."Qiao Chuyang squeezed out a little voice from his throat with a trembling voice. Ouyang Jingyu's eyes were bloodthirsty and crazed. It was as if she could see the approach of death itself."Terrifying?"Ouyang Jingyu suddenly laughed out loud."Ah!" As Ouyang Jingyu's grip tightened, Qiao Chuyang let out a painful scream. The pain in her clavicles caused her to powerlessly fall into Ouyang Jingyu's arms."Compared to your father, my terror is simply insignificant. Back then, in order to obtain my mother, in order to obtain the Ouyang Group under my father's name, your father did all sorts of methods to suppress them. In the end, he actually did an inhumane thing.When he mentioned his father, Qiao Chuyang suddenly remembered that ever since he saw his father's figure on the screen, he had lost all contact with the Qiao family."Ouyang Jingyu, how is my father now?"Qiao Chuyang forced himself to raise his watery eyes and looked at Ouyang Jingyu with a pleading expression."He's dead."The three short words were like a bolt out of the blue, striking Qiao Chuyang's weak heart."No " Impossible. Daddy can't die. "A wave of hatred rose in Qiao Chuyang's watery eyes."It was you! It was you who killed father! You murderer! Ouyang Jingyu, I want your life in exchange for mine!"Qiao Chuyang seemed to have suddenly lost all sense of reason. He raised his hands and slapped Ouyang Jingyu's chest. He did not notice that Ouyang Jingyu's face had become darker and darker."Pa!" Ouyang Jingyu raised his right hand and slapped Qiao Chuyang hard in the face."Qiao Chuyang, you are the first woman who dared to make a move against me."Ouyang Jingyu stood up, looking down from high above at the scene of him slapping Lin Ming in the face. Qiao Chuyang who was lying on the ground. With a tug of her large hand, she pulled her long hair forcefully towards herself.A rough finger is easy to follow. The feeling of his collarbone slowly slid down to Qiao Chuyang's chest. It left a large bruise on her snow-white skin.Qiao Chuyang bit his lips, not allowing himself to make the slightest sound of weakness. His watery eyes were filled with hatred as they met Ouyang Jingyu's eagle-like black eyes. His eyes were filled with stubbornness and arrogance.Ouyang Jingyu's eagle eyes suddenly narrowed as a sneer swept across his lips.Qiao Chuyang held his breath, not daring to look at Ouyang Jingyu's raised right hand."Peng!" Qiao Chuyang opened his tightly shut eyes as he saw that the table beside him had been broken into pieces by Ouyang Jingyu's heavy punch.Qiao Chuyang was so scared that his entire body was trembling and his face was as pale as paper.Seeing the fear on Qiao Chuyang's face, Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curled up into an icy smile. His entire body began to emit a bone-piercing chill."If I were to see the traces left by other men on you, I can guarantee that this table will be your end."The threatening warning made Qiao Chuyang's face turn even paler. The broken table seemed to be complaining about Ouyang Jingyu's cruelty and ruthlessness.As Ouyang Jingyu coldly left, Qiao Chuyang fell to the ground. Her beautiful little face was filled with tears of pain and fear.With the help of a servant, Qiao Chuyang laid on the bed in the room. But, she didn't feel sleepy at all. Just as she closed her eyes, she saw Ouyang Jingyu's pair of cold and cruel black eyes appear in front of her. She had awakened from her nightmares and fears countless times.Leaning on the big bed. Go, until daybreak Although his face was very haggard, Qiao Chuyang was still holding on to his weak body. He then went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Murong Langqing."Young Mistress, there's no need for breakfast. The old man suddenly had a heart attack and is currently receiving treatment in the hospital."The servant's words scared Qiao Chuyang out of his wits. She could not believe that she did not know about this. He ran to Murong Langqing's room like a madman.As expected, the room was a mess. When he saw the bloodstain on the bed sheets, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.She rushed straight to Ouyang Jingyu's room. He ran directly in front of him."Ouyang Jingyu, I beg of you, take me to the hospital, okay?"Since Ouyang Jingyu had given the order to silence the servants, Qiao Chuyang had no way of finding out which hospital Murong Langqing was sent to. She could only desperately ask for help from Ouyang Jingyu.Ouyang Jingyu, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly woken up by Qiao Chuyang. His black eyes flashed with anger.Ouyang Jingyu's big hands grabbed Qiao Chuyang's wrist, which was shaking him. His sharp black eyes were as cold as ice, and they were like daggers as they shot at Qiao Chuyang's face."F * ck off."Waking up Ouyang Jingyu was a fatal blow to anyone. A life threatened."Ouyang Jingyu, I beg of you, tell me which hospital my grandfather is in and I promise that I will leave immediately."Even though there was a sharp pain coming from his wrist. However, Qiao Chuyang didn't leave immediately. He stood in front of Ouyang Jingyu, looking at him with a pair of increasingly dark and gloomy eyes."Do you want to know which hospital the old man is in?"Ouyang Jingyu narrowed his eyes. A fox-like crafty smile appeared on his handsome face."Just tell me where my grandfather is. I can do anything. "Although he noticed the evil expression on Ouyang Jingyu's face The evil smile on his face, but Qiao Chuyang had no other choice. He could only silently jump into Ouyang Jingyu's weaving trap."Serve me. Satisfy me. I will immediately send someone to take you to see your grandfather."Although he had thought that Ouyang Jingyu would make things difficult for him, Qiao Chuyang never would have thought that Ouyang Jingyu would make such a request.This caused a trace of red to appear on her pale face. Concussive."I can " Can you change it to something else? "Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. It was chilly. Towards Qiao Chuyang who rejected him again and again intentionally or unintentionally, he was about to lose all patience.Frost like finger tip. Suddenly, he touched Qiao Chuyang's face. The coldness of his fingertips enveloped Qiao Chuyang in an instant."You have no choice."Ouyang Jingyu suddenly pulled Qiao Chuyang from under the bed and pulled him over, sealing off Qiao Chuyang's lips, which were trembling from fear.The flexible tongue directly went into Qiao Chuyang's mouth and forcefully pried open the cherry lips that she had kept tightly shut, forcing her to entangle herself with him. Swoosh.Ouyang Jingyu was wreaking havoc like a raging fire. Qiao Chuyang tightly pulled on the bedsheet at his side, silently bearing Ouyang Jingyu's thick chest. Violent.
