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Published at 4th of February 2021 07:12:39 PM


Chapter 234: 234

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After receiving the news, Yuan Yi'er took advantage of Ouyang Jingyu's visit to the company to paddle his wheelchair over to Qiao Chuyang's room.

The closed door caused her to feel a surge of anger in her heart.

"Both of you, shove the door open for me." Yuan Yi'er sternly ordered the two servants beside her. A malicious light flashed in her narrow and long phoenix eyes.

"This …" The two servants looked at each other, but didn't dare to do anything. It must be known that the young master had spent a lot of effort to get the young mistress back, so if they angered the young mistress, they would definitely be punished by the young master.

"You guys don't dare me to do it myself." Without the help of a servant, Yuan Yi'er's expression became even more unsightly. She waved her hands and knocked on Qiao Chuyang's door.

Qiao Chuyang, who had just fallen asleep with great difficulty, was awakened by the violent sound of knocking on the door. Her beautiful eyebrows were knitted tightly together.

"Yuan Yi'er, have you caused enough trouble?" Qiao Chuyang had an unsightly expression on his face as he roared at Yuan Yi'er. He was unable to rest properly, causing her to feel extremely agitated.

"I want you to leave this place. A lowly person like you is not fit to live in Brother Jingyu's room."

Qiao Chuyang snorted coldly as a hint of disdain flashed past his eyes.

"I'm not fit to live in his room, so you're qualified to kill him?"

Qiao Chuyang. He didn't pay any attention to Yuan Yi'er and walked directly towards the outside.

"Young Mistress, have some tea." The servant carefully placed the tea that Qiao Chuyang asked for in front of her.

"What are you going to do to get out of here?"

Knowing that she couldn't go head to head with Qiao Chuyang, Yuan Yi'er had to hold on. The fire of anger inside.

"Yuan Yi'er, you're really overestimating yourself. Do you know that as long as I insist, you'll be able to get out of here at any time."

Qiao Chuyang held up the teacup gracefully, it was as beautiful as a peony in a flower.

"It's you, you slut. If not, how could Brother Jingyu let you stay here? Qiao Chuyang, you are indeed despicable. You came here on your own accord. "

"Pa …" Qiao Chuyang threw the cup in his hand onto Yuan Yi'er's wheelchair and made a loud sound.

"Yuan Yi'er, if it wasn't for Ouyang Jingyu, I would have already taken care of you. Do you think I would still be the same woman who could be easily bullied by others? Don't challenge my bottom line, or else I won't mind sending you to hell earlier than you have planned. "

The killing intent in Qiao Chuyang's eyes made Yuan Yi'er's face pale and her hands clenched the wheelchair in fright.

The fear in Yuan Yi'er's eyes made Qiao Chuyang smile in satisfaction. The legs crossed naturally.

He took the cup from the servant. The corners of her lips that were like petals had always had a faint smile.

"Qiao Chuyang, you've gone too far." Yuan Yi'er's body was filled with the smell of tea, causing her expression to become even more unsightly.

"Yuan Yi'er, you have to sit properly. Be careful not to fall off the wheelchair. There are glass fragments everywhere on the ground?" Qiao Chuyang reminded Yuan Yi'er, who was moving around on the wheelchair, kindly.

The corner of Yuan Yi'er's mouth suddenly curved into an evil smile. Evil smile.

"Ah …" As Ouyang Jingyu walked through the door, the first thing he saw was Yuan Yi'er falling out of the wheelchair. Her knee hit the broken glass, exposing her face. Yuan Yi'er, who was on her legs, had a pained expression on her face. The wound on her knee was continuously bleeding from the glass shards.

Damn it! Ouyang Jingyu quickly threw the things in his hands onto Gangzi's body and quickly ran in front of Yuan Yi'er.

"Yi'er, how are you?"

Yuan Yi'er nestled into Ouyang Jingyu's arms with a pained expression as she glared at Qiao Chuyang's face.

"It's her. She did it on purpose. "

Ouyang Jingyu's beautiful sword-like eyebrows furrowed together. He hadn't thought that such a thing would happen after he had only been gone for two hours.

"The two of you, help Yi'er back to her room and treat her wounds carefully."

Under Qiao Chuyang's gaze, Ouyang Jingyu handed the injured Yuan Yi'er to a servant beside him.

"Brother Jingyu, help me heal my wounds. I'm afraid they'll hurt me?" Yuan Yi'er pitifully grabbed onto Ouyang Jingyu's arm.

Ouyang Jingyu shook his head, his thin lips curled up into a faint smile.

"Don't worry, they won't hurt you. "Be good and take a good rest after you treat your wounds. I will call for you during dinner."

Knowing that Ouyang Jingyu had already made up his mind that he would not have another chance, Yuan Yi'er glared at Qiao Chuyang and left in a wheelchair with the help of a servant.

"This is your favorite, the hibiscus cake." Ouyang Jingyu received the pastries with a smile on his face. He sat down in front of Qiao Chuyang and looked at her with a fawning expression.

"It's really fragrant, but that was my favorite taste before. I don't like it anymore."

Qiao Chuyang pushed the pastries to the side with a look of disgust, clearly rejecting Ouyang Jingyu's good intentions.

Ouyang Jingyu nodded.

"If you don't like it then you don't have to eat it. I asked the servant to prepare your favorite Chinese style dinner. It should suit your taste."

Seeing Ouyang Jingyu's frustrated expression, a proud smile appeared on Qiao Chuyang's face.

"I like it."

When Li Feng and Milu walked into the mansion, they saw the frustrated and proud look on Ouyang Jingyu's face. They looked at each other.

Without even thinking about it, they knew that Ouyang Jingyu had once again failed.

"Chu Yang."

Looking at the millet, the corner of Qiao Chuyang's lips curled up into a faint smile like the petals of a flower. The dimple of smile is like a flower after rain. Lei quietly bloomed.

She stood up and ran to Miro. The two of them held each other tightly.

"Feng, tell your woman to let go, she's mine." Seeing the scene of Qiao Chuyang and Milu hugging each other, Ouyang Jingyu's heart did not feel good.

"Jingyu, Lulu is a woman. You want to eat vinegar like this?" Li Feng's face was full of exaggeration.

"Yes, she is mine. If you still don't let your woman let go, I don't mind letting her go myself. But I might not be able to control the power in my hands."

Li Feng rushed to the front of Milu and held his wife in his arms. He was really afraid that Ouyang Jingyu, who had gone mad with jealousy, would do something that would harm his wife.

"Jingyu, I'm a woman, do you need to be jealous?"

Mi Lu looked at Ouyang Jingyu with a funny expression. Although she already knew that Ouyang Jingyu loved Qiao Chuyang, she didn't think that such jealousy would appear on Ouyang Jingyu, who had always been fooling around with women.

"No matter what kind of vinegar it is, I want to eat it, because she belongs to me alone."

Ouyang Jingyu directly walked in front of Qiao Chuyang. Just as he was about to put his arm around Qiao Chuyang's shoulders, she suddenly dodged.

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to leave any of your scent on me right now. Otherwise, I would feel disgusted."

Seeing Qiao Chuyang walk back into the dining room, Ouyang Jingyu helplessly sighed. For the first time, his handsome face revealed a helpless expression.

"What should I do so that she can look me in the eye?"

Both Li Feng and Mi Lu acted as if they were watching a good show as they followed behind Qiao Chuyang towards the restaurant.

"Brother Jingyu, I want to eat shrimp. Can you peel them for me?"

Yuan Yi'er pointed at the prawns that were slightly further away from her, coquettishly pulling on Ouyang Jingyu's arm.

"Wang Ma, peel the shrimp for Yi'er."

Without leaving a trace, Ouyang Jingyu pulled Yuan Yi'er's arm and instructed the servant Wang Ma who was beside him.

He then carefully picked up the fish and put it into Qiao Chuyang's bowl.

Seeing this scene, Li Feng and Mi Lu could no longer control their laughter.

"Brother Jingyu, do you have to treat me like this? You said you would treat me well for the rest of your life, why do you treat me like this the moment this woman appeared? Do I really have no place in your heart? Don't forget, I'm your fiancée. She's just a lower wife to you. "

Yuan Yi'er's anger only made Qiao Chuyang smile even more happily.

"Ouyang Jingyu, if you want me to willingly stay here, then finish off this woman. I don't like to hear such voices every day."

Qiao Chuyang threw the bowl on the table and walked away.

Looking at Yuan Yi'er, who was tugging at his sleeve, Ouyang Jingyu made a decision.

"Yi'er, perhaps it is time for you to leave. I will send someone to clean your clothes, and I will also send a servant to take care of you."

"You want to chase me away?" Yuan Yi'er's face was full of shock. She couldn't believe that Ouyang Jingyu would make such a decision.

"Jingyu, are you sure you want to do this?" Fierce Wind and Milu were also surprised.

"Doing this is the best result. I've already missed Chu Yang twice and I don't want to miss the third time. Rather than continuing to be in pain, why not choose the right decision for everyone else?"

Yuan Yi'er bit her lips tightly.

"No, I will not leave this place. Even if I die, I will not leave this place." Yuan Yi'er moved her wheelchair and left the restaurant with a sorrowful expression.

"Why don't you let Yi'er come to my house to live? We also have a duty to take care of her. " Milu said softly.

Ouyang Jingyu sighed.

"Do you think she would agree?"

Just as Ouyang Jingyu finished speaking, he heard a servant's shout.

The three of them hurriedly ran to Yuan Yi'er's room. When he saw the corpse lying in a pool of blood, his wrist was still spurting out blood. The blood covered Yuan Yi'er and the other two instantly paled.

"Quick, support her arm."

Li Feng was the first to react as he ran towards Yuan Yi'er with Ouyang Jingyu.

Following Li Feng's instructions, Ouyang Jingyu took off his tie and forcefully tied it around Yuan Yi'er's wrist.

"We still have to send her to the hospital. She drew very deep." Seeing that Yuan Yi'er's blood was still flowing, Ouyang Jingyu quickly picked her up and ran outside.

"Brother Jingyu, I … If … If you let me leave you. I … I would rather die. "

Yuan Yi'er's words before she fainted kept ringing in Ouyang Jingyu's ears.

Milu walked in front of Ouyang Jingyu and gently patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry, Yi'er will be fine."

Not long after, Li Feng walked out of the operation room with a serious face.

"How is it?"

Li Feng nodded.

"The wound has already been treated, but her mood isn't very stable. I had the nurse put on a sedative, so she can't be agitated anymore. Otherwise, this kind of thing might happen again."

Ouyang Jingyu's sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together. However, he still walked into Yuan Yi'er's ward.

There was not a trace of blood on his face. He was lying quietly on the bed. As for Yuan Yi'er, Ouyang Jingyu's heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"She didn't wake up so quickly. You should go back and take care of Chu Yang's emotions. I believe that Yuan Yi'er committed suicide. For her, it should have been a heavy blow."

Ouyang Jingyu nodded and patted Li Feng on the shoulder before turning around and leaving the ward.

When he rushed back to the mansion, he saw Qiao Chuyang sitting on the sofa.

"If she continues to stay here, I will leave without a word."

Qiao Chuyang stood up and said coldly.

"Are you really going to force Yi'er to death?"

Ouyang Jingyu walked in front of Qiao Chuyang. His pair of sharp black eyes were as cold as ice.

"I forced her?" Qiao Chuyang let out a cold snort. A faint smile appeared on his face like the petals of a flower.

"Ouyang Jingyu, don't forget. It was your decision that made her want to kill herself. But, you should be glad that she didn't die. Otherwise, you will live a life full of guilt and worry for her."

The big hand forcefully lifted Qiao Chuoyang's small chin and the deep black eyes locked onto his good cheek.

"Give me time, I will take care of Yi'er's matters."

"Give you time?" Qiao Chuyang suddenly laughed out loud. His laughter was mixed with a bitterness that only he himself knew.

"I gave you time, who gave me time back then? I was cruelly treated by you time and time again, and I witnessed you betraying other women time and time again. At that time, I also asked you to give me time, but did you give it to me? Now, you're asking me to give you time instead. I'm sorry, I can't do that. "

Qiao Chuyang forcefully waved Ouyang Jingyu's hand, and his beautiful eyes met Ouyang Jingyu's hawk-like eyes without fear.

Ouyang Jingyu sighed.

"You're tired. "Let's return to our room to rest."

Ouyang Jingyu carried Qiao Chuyang in his arms and headed upstairs to his room.

"Ouyang Jingyu, let me go, let me go!"

Qiao Chuyang kept on kicking Ouyang Jingyu, but Ouyang Jingyu didn't have any reaction. He directly went to the room and threw her onto the bed. "Let's go.

"You … What are you going to do? " He saw Ouyang Jingyu lock his room and remove his clothes. As he took off his clothes, Qiao Chuyang became slightly nervous as he subconsciously covered his chest with his hands.

"Are you afraid of me? "If I remember correctly, a few days ago, there seemed to be a woman frantically climbing onto my body."

Ouyang Jingyu said with a smile. His eyes had a trace of playfulness in them.

"Do I have to be afraid of you?" Qiao Chuoyang took a few deep breaths to recover from Ouyang Jingyu's tempting smile.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you tonight. I just want to hug you and have a good night's sleep."

Ignoring Qiao Chuyang's struggling, Ouyang Jingyu walked up. The bed directly embraced her in its embrace, and then closed a pair of black eyes that were flickering with a light of interest.

"Release …" "Let go."

Qiao Chuyang's kick ended with Ouyang Jingyu's sudden outburst of excitement. In the middle of the kiss.





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