On the surface, He Mingqiu also watched the show, but he also kept his character stable.

Her thin body trembles from time to time.

There are worry in my eyes.

"Qingzhou, Mr. Lou, don't fight."

"Lou Yechen, can you stop bullying Qingzhou?"

The boy's crying voice was filled with deep worries.

This made Lou Yechen's jealous eyes bloody. He showed no mercy and was ruthless.

Qi Qingzhou was beaten and retreated step by step.

Lou Yechen was completely indifferent to being a human being and was specifically slapped in the face.

In order to protect his face, Qi Qingzhou was punched several times in the abdomen.

The clay man is still angry.

After being beaten up, Qi Qingzhou became popular, and he punched him directly on Lou Yechen's face.

He grabbed the glass on the table and smashed Lou Yechen's head.

"Bang--"

"Take it—"

The glass was broken.

The fragments fell all over the ground.

Lou Yechen took a breath of cold air.

My brain was drowsy and I felt fainting.

The eyes were dark, and the dull pain in my head was wave after wave.

He wiped off the glass residue on his cheeks, a handsome face, as pale as paper, and bloodless at the moment.

The white thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and the bloodthirsty eyes stared at Qi Qingzhou tightly, and the fierce and resentful aura in his eyes became increasingly intense.

Blood slid from his forehead and soon dyed half of his face red, very ferocious and terrifying.

Lou Yechen took a few steps back, reached out to touch his cheek, and felt the sticky liquid.

The hands were covered with bright red blood.

He couldn't control his anger and walked staggeringly to the door of the private room, picked up the decorated crystal vase, and smashed it towards Qi Qingzhou.

Qi Qingzhou lost his strength and had no time to dodge. Half of his body had a close contact with the vase, covering his shoulders and frowned in pain.

With a loud bang, the vase fell to the ground and exploded with a bang.

Lou Yechen showed the winner's smile.

A clown-like mocking smile was on her handsome face.

Cooperating with the blood of half of the face.

It gives people an extremely gloomy feeling.

Qi Qingzhou's face was pale, holding on to the wall, barely standing, enduring the severe pain in his shoulders, and glaring at Lou Yechen, "Lou Yechen, you're just a fucking mad dog."

"Even if you kill me, Wen Zhi will not fall in love with a vulgar and disgusting person like you."

Lou Yechen's eyes were dark and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

"Mad Dog?"

"Thank you for the compliment."

He looked at Qi Qingzhou like a wild beast, with a cold smile on his lips and scarlet eyes.

"Qi Qingzhou, I tell you, you are not qualified to say these words on behalf of Wen Zhi."

"Wen Zhi is mine, and he will be my lover in this life." Lou Yechen looked obsessedly at the boy curled up on the chair, with indescribable affection in his eyes.

"fart."

Qi Qingzhou laughed furiously, "In terms of qualifications, you are the clown who is not qualified."

"You left Wen Zhi as Bai Jin's substitute and joked in every way."

"Tread Wen Zhi's dignity countless times."

"It ruined Wen Zhi's youth for several years and brought him infinite sorrow."

"Where do you get the capital to say that Wen Zhi is yours?"

Lou Yechen's face is so thick that it is so thick.

If you have done anything, just pretend that it hasn't happened, and you will still have a deep affection.

Lou Yechen's eyes were cold and cold: "Qi Qingzhou, spreading rumors and illegal."

"Then what Bai Jin, I don't know him."

"You did a lot of things that moved God for Bai Jin,"

Qi Qingzhou laughed out loud, "Do you know how to harm yourself?"
Chapter completed!