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After knowing Ouyang Jingyu's decision, Qiao Chuyang did not dare to have any contact with Pei Zhanyue. She did not want the innocent Pei Zhanyue to end up like the first child because of her.
"Young Mistress, a young lady surnamed Ling is requesting to see you."
"Surnamed Ling?" Qiao Chuyang excitedly walked out of the room and saw Ling Qian sitting on the sofa. She quickly ran in front of him.
"Qian Qian, why are you here?"
"Chu Yang, I'm begging you today." Ling Qian's unusual reaction surprised Qiao Chuyang. He quickly pulled her hand and sat on the sofa.
"Tell me, what happened?" Qiao Chuyang could not guess what was going on. Ling Qian, who was always optimistic about his life, had such a pained expression on his face.
"Cousin is sick, he's been sick for several days."
"Pei Zhanyue is sick?" Qiao Chuyang was shocked. However, I saw him at the banquet a few days ago.
"Even after the banquet, I don't know what kind of excitement my cousin received, but he suddenly fell down and said your name. Chu Yang, can I beg you to go and see him? As long as you look at him, I believe he will be fine."
Ling Qianqian's voice was full of pleading. Even though she didn't want her cousin to have anything to do with Qiao Chuyang, when she saw her cousin's painful expression, her heart softened and she came up to Qiao Chuyang.
"This …" Qiao Chutian was slightly troubled. Although he was a little worried about Pei Zhanyue's situation, Ouyang Jingyu's words immediately floated into his ears.
"Qian Qian, I'm sorry, I can't go see your cousin. My identity isn't suitable, and I don't want to attract criticism from others. You should know that the Wealthy Class has a lot of opportunities, and there will be a reporter appearing at my side at any time. If I go to see him, it will only make things more serious. "
Ling Qian sighed softly. She could understand Qiao Chuyang's concerns, but …
"Chu Yang, if I take care of everything, would you go see your cousin?"
"This …" Facing Ling Qian's pleading eyes, Qiao Chuyang really did not know what to do.
"Chu Yang, I've been friends with you for so many years but I've never asked for your help. This time, I'm really begging you. You just need to look at him and I believe my cousin will be fine."
"Qian Qian, I'm truly sorry. I can't go see him. If there's nothing else, you can go back first." Qiao Chuyang shot Ling Qianni a profound smile.
After so many years of love, Ling Qian instantly understood Qiao Chuyang's intention. He turned around and left the mansion.
"Wang Ma, I'm going to get my dress from the designer, you don't have to follow me."
Qiao Chuyang spoke softly to Wang Ma who was following closely behind him.
"But …" Young Master has instructed me to always stay by your side to take care of you. "
Qiao Chuyang's delicate eyebrows creased slightly.
"Wang Ma, he is the Young Master, but don't forget, I am the Young Mistress. Moreover, I was just going out to get my gown, so it won't take long. He won't know. "
Wang Ma nodded as she watched Qiao Chuyang walk out of the mansion.
Knowing that there were bodyguards following him, Qiao Chuyang acted very relaxed as he walked around the shopping mall.
Finally, he stopped at a clothing store and walked straight in, carrying a few pieces of clothing and going into the locker room.
Ling Qian, who had been waiting inside for a long time, and Qiao Chuyang, who was unnoticed by the bodyguards, left through the side door. They made their way to the Pei household without a hitch.
"Where is your cousin? "Qian Qian, you know, I don't have much time."
Ling Qian nodded in understanding as he pulled Qiao Chuoyang's hand and quickly went to Pei Zhaoyue's room.
"Cousin, Chu Yang has come to see you."
When he said Chu Yang's name, Pei Zhanyue, who had his eyes closed all this time, opened his eyes.
"Oh my god, how did you get so sick?" When he first saw Pei Zhaoyue, Qiao Chuyang was shocked. She could not believe that Pei Zi Yun was lying on the big bed. The pale-faced man in front of her was the handsome Pei Zhanyue whom she had seen a few days ago at the banquet.
"Chu Yue, why did you come?" Seeing Qiao Chuyang, Pei Zhanyue struggled out of bed. He sat up. There was an excited expression on his face.
"I heard you were sick, so I came to take a look."
Qiao Chuyang sat on the side of Pei Zhaoyue's bed, his eyes full of worry.
"I'm so glad you came to see me, thank you."
Qiao Chuyang shook his head. He knew that he could not stay for long, so he urged Pei Zhanyue to take good care of himself. After that, Qiao Chuyang left the Pei Residence.
Holding the suit that he got from the designer, Qiao Chuyang carefully returned to the mansion.
"Where did you go?" The cold voice that suddenly came out made Qiao Chuyang drop the gown in his hands. He never thought that Ouyang Jingyu, who should be working for the company at this time, would actually appear in the mansion.
"I …" I'll get the dress. " Qiao Chuyang picked up the coat that fell to the ground and spoke softly.
Ouyang Jingyu stood up and walked over to Qiao Chuyang with a cold expression.
"I'll ask you again, where did you go?" His voice was as calm as before, but there was a hint of coldness to it.
"I …" Qiao Chuyang took a few deep breaths.
"Didn't I say to go and get the gown? Ouyang Jingyu, what is the meaning of this? A while ago, you kept me tied up in the room. Could it be that if I go out for a short while now, you will go too far? "
Qiao Chuyang purposely used a voice filled with anger to face Ouyang Jingyu. Only by doing so could she conceal the guilt and fear in her heart.
"Qiao Chuyang, let me ask you again, where did you go just now?" Ouyang Jingyu placed his hands on Qiao Chuyang's body. The two sides of her body trapped her between the wall and himself. The distance between them was too close, and in an instant, it brought with it the pressure of an island.
Ouyang Jingyu's hawk-like eyes made Qiao Chuyang feel as if he could smell death.
"You … What do you want? "
Under Ouyang Jingyu's cruel gaze, Qiao Chuyang felt slightly flustered. His hands tightly gripped the dress as his long and narrow eyes filled with fear.
"Pa!"
Under Qiao Chuyang's constant denials, he was unable to suppress the flames of his anger that he had been enduring. Ouyang Jingyu ruthlessly slapped Qiao Chuyang's face.
The excessive force made Qiao Chuyang's cheeks immediately turn red and swollen, and sent waves of piercing pain through his cheeks.
A single slap couldn't ease Ouyang Jingyu's anger at all. His ice-cold hand pressed down on Qiao Chuyang's chin without any care. Leaning down slightly. His body, and even his breath, was full of cruelty.
"You actually dare to go on a date with Pei Zhanyue?"
Although it was just a few short words, it caused Qiao Chuyang to suck in a breath of cold air. A wave of cold air instantly rose up from under his feet and tightly surrounded him.
"I …" "I didn't …" At the last critical juncture, Qiao Chuoyang chose to hide the truth. She believed that her caution would not allow Ouyang Jingyu to find any clues about her.
"Are you still lying to me?"
Qiao Chuyang's denials had already driven Ouyang Jingyu mad. His hands were cold as they scratched Qiao Chuyang's neck, blue veins popping on the back of his hands.
"I'm not lying to you, it's true. I really just went to get the dress. If you don't believe me, you can call the designer."
Before he finished, Qiao Chuyang felt waves of pain from his neck. With Qiao Chuyang's movements, it became harder for him to breathe. His face immediately turned pale from suffocation.
"Release …" Before he could say anything, his hand had already reached his throat. Qiao Chuyang felt as if everything in front of him was pitch-black. He had completely lost consciousness, falling into Ouyang Jingyu's arms.
A cruel smile appeared on Ouyang Jingyu's face as he looked at Qiao Chuyang who had fallen on his arm. His sharp black eyes stared meaningfully at the bracelet on Qiao Chuyang's wrist.
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After knowing Ouyang Jingyu's decision, Qiao Chuyang did not dare to have any contact with Pei Zhanyue. She did not want the innocent Pei Zhanyue to end up like the first child because of her.
"Young Mistress, a young lady surnamed Ling is requesting to see you."
"Surnamed Ling?" Qiao Chuyang excitedly walked out of the room and saw Ling Qian sitting on the sofa. She quickly ran in front of him.
"Qian Qian, why are you here?"
"Chu Yang, I'm begging you today." Ling Qian's unusual reaction surprised Qiao Chuyang. He quickly pulled her hand and sat on the sofa.
"Tell me, what happened?" Qiao Chuyang could not guess what was going on. Ling Qian, who was always optimistic about his life, had such a pained expression on his face.
"Cousin is sick, he's been sick for several days."
"Pei Zhanyue is sick?" Qiao Chuyang was shocked. However, I saw him at the banquet a few days ago.
"Even after the banquet, I don't know what kind of excitement my cousin received, but he suddenly fell down and said your name. Chu Yang, can I beg you to go and see him? As long as you look at him, I believe he will be fine."
Ling Qianqian's voice was full of pleading. Even though she didn't want her cousin to have anything to do with Qiao Chuyang, when she saw her cousin's painful expression, her heart softened and she came up to Qiao Chuyang.
"This …" Qiao Chutian was slightly troubled. Although he was a little worried about Pei Zhanyue's situation, Ouyang Jingyu's words immediately floated into his ears.
"Qian Qian, I'm sorry, I can't go see your cousin. My identity isn't suitable, and I don't want to attract criticism from others. You should know that the Wealthy Class has a lot of opportunities, and there will be a reporter appearing at my side at any time. If I go to see him, it will only make things more serious. "
Ling Qian sighed softly. She could understand Qiao Chuyang's concerns, but …
"Chu Yang, if I take care of everything, would you go see your cousin?"
"This …" Facing Ling Qian's pleading eyes, Qiao Chuyang really did not know what to do.
"Chu Yang, I've been friends with you for so many years but I've never asked for your help. This time, I'm really begging you. You just need to look at him and I believe my cousin will be fine."
"Qian Qian, I'm truly sorry. I can't go see him. If there's nothing else, you can go back first." Qiao Chuyang shot Ling Qianni a profound smile.
After so many years of love, Ling Qian instantly understood Qiao Chuyang's intention. He turned around and left the mansion.
"Wang Ma, I'm going to get my dress from the designer, you don't have to follow me."
Qiao Chuyang spoke softly to Wang Ma who was following closely behind him.
"But …" Young Master has instructed me to always stay by your side to take care of you. "
Qiao Chuyang's delicate eyebrows creased slightly.
"Wang Ma, he is the Young Master, but don't forget, I am the Young Mistress. Moreover, I was just going out to get my gown, so it won't take long. He won't know. "
Wang Ma nodded as she watched Qiao Chuyang walk out of the mansion.
Knowing that there were bodyguards following him, Qiao Chuyang acted very relaxed as he walked around the shopping mall.
Finally, he stopped at a clothing store and walked straight in, carrying a few pieces of clothing and going into the locker room.
Ling Qian, who had been waiting inside for a long time, and Qiao Chuyang, who was unnoticed by the bodyguards, left through the side door. They made their way to the Pei household without a hitch.
"Where is your cousin? "Qian Qian, you know, I don't have much time."
Ling Qian nodded in understanding as he pulled Qiao Chuoyang's hand and quickly went to Pei Zhaoyue's room.
"Cousin, Chu Yang has come to see you."
When he said Chu Yang's name, Pei Zhanyue, who had his eyes closed all this time, opened his eyes.
"Oh my god, how did you get so sick?" When he first saw Pei Zhaoyue, Qiao Chuyang was shocked. She could not believe that Pei Zi Yun was lying on the big bed. The pale-faced man in front of her was the handsome Pei Zhanyue whom she had seen a few days ago at the banquet.
"Chu Yue, why did you come?" Seeing Qiao Chuyang, Pei Zhanyue struggled out of bed. He sat up. There was an excited expression on his face.
"I heard you were sick, so I came to take a look."
Qiao Chuyang sat on the side of Pei Zhaoyue's bed, his eyes full of worry.
"I'm so glad you came to see me, thank you."
Qiao Chuyang shook his head. He knew that he could not stay for long, so he urged Pei Zhanyue to take good care of himself. After that, Qiao Chuyang left the Pei Residence.
Holding the suit that he got from the designer, Qiao Chuyang carefully returned to the mansion.
"Where did you go?" The cold voice that suddenly came out made Qiao Chuyang drop the gown in his hands. He never thought that Ouyang Jingyu, who should be working for the company at this time, would actually appear in the mansion.
"I …" I'll get the dress. " Qiao Chuyang picked up the coat that fell to the ground and spoke softly.
Ouyang Jingyu stood up and walked over to Qiao Chuyang with a cold expression.
"I'll ask you again, where did you go?" His voice was as calm as before, but there was a hint of coldness to it.
"I …" Qiao Chuyang took a few deep breaths.
"Didn't I say to go and get the gown? Ouyang Jingyu, what is the meaning of this? A while ago, you kept me tied up in the room. Could it be that if I go out for a short while now, you will go too far? "
Qiao Chuyang purposely used a voice filled with anger to face Ouyang Jingyu. Only by doing so could she conceal the guilt and fear in her heart.
"Qiao Chuyang, let me ask you again, where did you go just now?" Ouyang Jingyu placed his hands on Qiao Chuyang's body. The two sides of her body trapped her between the wall and himself. The distance between them was too close, and in an instant, it brought with it the pressure of an island.
Ouyang Jingyu's hawk-like eyes made Qiao Chuyang feel as if he could smell death.
"You … What do you want? "
Under Ouyang Jingyu's cruel gaze, Qiao Chuyang felt slightly flustered. His hands tightly gripped the dress as his long and narrow eyes filled with fear.
"Pa!"
Under Qiao Chuyang's constant denials, he was unable to suppress the flames of his anger that he had been enduring. Ouyang Jingyu ruthlessly slapped Qiao Chuyang's face.
The excessive force made Qiao Chuyang's cheeks immediately turn red and swollen, and sent waves of piercing pain through his cheeks.
A single slap couldn't ease Ouyang Jingyu's anger at all. His ice-cold hand pressed down on Qiao Chuyang's chin without any care. Leaning down slightly. His body, and even his breath, was full of cruelty.
"You actually dare to go on a date with Pei Zhanyue?"
Although it was just a few short words, it caused Qiao Chuyang to suck in a breath of cold air. A wave of cold air instantly rose up from under his feet and tightly surrounded him.
"I …" "I didn't …" At the last critical juncture, Qiao Chuoyang chose to hide the truth. She believed that her caution would not allow Ouyang Jingyu to find any clues about her.
"Are you still lying to me?"
Qiao Chuyang's denials had already driven Ouyang Jingyu mad. His hands were cold as they scratched Qiao Chuyang's neck, blue veins popping on the back of his hands.
"I'm not lying to you, it's true. I really just went to get the dress. If you don't believe me, you can call the designer."
Before he finished, Qiao Chuyang felt waves of pain from his neck. With Qiao Chuyang's movements, it became harder for him to breathe. His face immediately turned pale from suffocation.
"Release …" Before he could say anything, his hand had already reached his throat. Qiao Chuyang felt as if everything in front of him was pitch-black. He had completely lost consciousness, falling into Ouyang Jingyu's arms.
A cruel smile appeared on Ouyang Jingyu's face as he looked at Qiao Chuyang who had fallen on his arm. His sharp black eyes stared meaningfully at the bracelet on Qiao Chuyang's wrist.
After knowing Ouyang Jingyu's decision, Qiao Chuyang did not dare to have any contact with Pei Zhanyue. She did not want the innocent Pei Zhanyue to end up like the first child because of her."Young Mistress, a young lady surnamed Ling is requesting to see you.""Surnamed Ling?" Qiao Chuyang excitedly walked out of the room and saw Ling Qian sitting on the sofa. She quickly ran in front of him."Qian Qian, why are you here?""Chu Yang, I'm begging you today." Ling Qian's unusual reaction surprised Qiao Chuyang. He quickly pulled her hand and sat on the sofa."Tell me, what happened?" Qiao Chuyang could not guess what was going on. Ling Qian, who was always optimistic about his life, had such a pained expression on his face."Cousin is sick, he's been sick for several days.""Pei Zhanyue is sick?" Qiao Chuyang was shocked. However, I saw him at the banquet a few days ago."Even after the banquet, I don't know what kind of excitement my cousin received, but he suddenly fell down and said your name. Chu Yang, can I beg you to go and see him? As long as you look at him, I believe he will be fine."Ling Qianqian's voice was full of pleading. Even though she didn't want her cousin to have anything to do with Qiao Chuyang, when she saw her cousin's painful expression, her heart softened and she came up to Qiao Chuyang."This " Qiao Chutian was slightly troubled. Although he was a little worried about Pei Zhanyue's situation, Ouyang Jingyu's words immediately floated into his ears."Qian Qian, I'm sorry, I can't go see your cousin. My identity isn't suitable, and I don't want to attract criticism from others. You should know that the Wealthy Class has a lot of opportunities, and there will be a reporter appearing at my side at any time. If I go to see him, it will only make things more serious. "Ling Qian sighed softly. She could understand Qiao Chuyang's concerns, but "Chu Yang, if I take care of everything, would you go see your cousin?""This " Facing Ling Qian's pleading eyes, Qiao Chuyang really did not know what to do."Chu Yang, I've been friends with you for so many years but I've never asked for your help. This time, I'm really begging you. You just need to look at him and I believe my cousin will be fine.""Qian Qian, I'm truly sorry. I can't go see him. If there's nothing else, you can go back first." Qiao Chuyang shot Ling Qianni a profound smile.After so many years of love, Ling Qian instantly understood Qiao Chuyang's intention. He turned around and left the mansion."Wang Ma, I'm going to get my dress from the designer, you don't have to follow me."Qiao Chuyang spoke softly to Wang Ma who was following closely behind him."But " Young Master has instructed me to always stay by your side to take care of you. "Qiao Chuyang's delicate eyebrows creased slightly."Wang Ma, he is the Young Master, but don't forget, I am the Young Mistress. Moreover, I was just going out to get my gown, so it won't take long. He won't know. "Wang Ma nodded as she watched Qiao Chuyang walk out of the mansion.Knowing that there were bodyguards following him, Qiao Chuyang acted very relaxed as he walked around the shopping mall.Finally, he stopped at a clothing store and walked straight in, carrying a few pieces of clothing and going into the locker room.Ling Qian, who had been waiting inside for a long time, and Qiao Chuyang, who was unnoticed by the bodyguards, left through the side door. They made their way to the Pei household without a hitch."Where is your cousin? "Qian Qian, you know, I don't have much time."Ling Qian nodded in understanding as he pulled Qiao Chuoyang's hand and quickly went to Pei Zhaoyue's room."Cousin, Chu Yang has come to see you."When he said Chu Yang's name, Pei Zhanyue, who had his eyes closed all this time, opened his eyes."Oh my god, how did you get so sick?" When he first saw Pei Zhaoyue, Qiao Chuyang was shocked. She could not believe that Pei Zi Yun was lying on the big bed. The pale-faced man in front of her was the handsome Pei Zhanyue whom she had seen a few days ago at the banquet."Chu Yue, why did you come?" Seeing Qiao Chuyang, Pei Zhanyue struggled out of bed. He sat up. There was an excited expression on his face."I heard you were sick, so I came to take a look."Qiao Chuyang sat on the side of Pei Zhaoyue's bed, his eyes full of worry."I'm so glad you came to see me, thank you."Qiao Chuyang shook his head. He knew that he could not stay for long, so he urged Pei Zhanyue to take good care of himself. After that, Qiao Chuyang left the Pei Residence.Holding the suit that he got from the designer, Qiao Chuyang carefully returned to the mansion."Where did you go?" The cold voice that suddenly came out made Qiao Chuyang drop the gown in his hands. He never thought that Ouyang Jingyu, who should be working for the company at this time, would actually appear in the mansion."I " I'll get the dress. " Qiao Chuyang picked up the coat that fell to the ground and spoke softly.Ouyang Jingyu stood up and walked over to Qiao Chuyang with a cold expression."I'll ask you again, where did you go?" His voice was as calm as before, but there was a hint of coldness to it."I " Qiao Chuyang took a few deep breaths."Didn't I say to go and get the gown? Ouyang Jingyu, what is the meaning of this? A while ago, you kept me tied up in the room. Could it be that if I go out for a short while now, you will go too far? "Qiao Chuyang purposely used a voice filled with anger to face Ouyang Jingyu. Only by doing so could she conceal the guilt and fear in her heart."Qiao Chuyang, let me ask you again, where did you go just now?" Ouyang Jingyu placed his hands on Qiao Chuyang's body. The two sides of her body trapped her between the wall and himself. The distance between them was too close, and in an instant, it brought with it the pressure of an island.Ouyang Jingyu's hawk-like eyes made Qiao Chuyang feel as if he could smell death."You What do you want? "Under Ouyang Jingyu's cruel gaze, Qiao Chuyang felt slightly flustered. His hands tightly gripped the dress as his long and narrow eyes filled with fear."Pa!"Under Qiao Chuyang's constant denials, he was unable to suppress the flames of his anger that he had been enduring. Ouyang Jingyu ruthlessly slapped Qiao Chuyang's face.The excessive force made Qiao Chuyang's cheeks immediately turn red and swollen, and sent waves of piercing pain through his cheeks.A single slap couldn't ease Ouyang Jingyu's anger at all. His ice-cold hand pressed down on Qiao Chuyang's chin without any care. Leaning down slightly. His body, and even his breath, was full of cruelty."You actually dare to go on a date with Pei Zhanyue?"Although it was just a few short words, it caused Qiao Chuyang to suck in a breath of cold air. A wave of cold air instantly rose up from under his feet and tightly surrounded him."I " "I didn't " At the last critical juncture, Qiao Chuoyang chose to hide the truth. She believed that her caution would not allow Ouyang Jingyu to find any clues about her."Are you still lying to me?"Qiao Chuyang's denials had already driven Ouyang Jingyu mad. His hands were cold as they scratched Qiao Chuyang's neck, blue veins popping on the back of his hands."I'm not lying to you, it's true. I really just went to get the dress. If you don't believe me, you can call the designer."Before he finished, Qiao Chuyang felt waves of pain from his neck. With Qiao Chuyang's movements, it became harder for him to breathe. His face immediately turned pale from suffocation."Release " Before he could say anything, his hand had already reached his throat. Qiao Chuyang felt as if everything in front of him was pitch-black. He had completely lost consciousness, falling into Ouyang Jingyu's arms.A cruel smile appeared on Ouyang Jingyu's face as he looked at Qiao Chuyang who had fallen on his arm. His sharp black eyes stared meaningfully at the bracelet on Qiao Chuyang's wrist.
