When Qiao Mingchu came out of Qiao Mingjun's room, his handsome face was still dark and tense, as if he was very unhappy. When he walked back to his original room and looked at the empty guest room, his handsome face was even more gloomy and terrifying.

On the table in the living room, there were still the dishes that had been placed when he left. Although it looked like someone had moved it, it was very little moved. It seemed that Qiao Mingjun had already taken action as soon as he left the room!

Boom!

There was a deep sound, and all the food on the table was swept to the ground. The plates fell to the floor with a banging sound. When I looked again, the room was already full of mess!

"Qiao Mingjun!"

Qiao Mingchu said angrily, the hatred bursting out of his eyes was extremely strong. He would never forget the sense of victory in Qiao Mingjun's eyes when he left that room. This was at his feet, and he had no right to resist, and for

Layer Yixun...he won't give up!

"Qiao Er, what did you say? Ask Boss Ling to suspend Qiao Mingjun from all his duties. Don't you have a fever?"

As Lin Yichen said this, he stretched his big hand towards Qiao Mingchu's forehead, but he knocked it away and gave him a fierce glare!

"This is a matter between your brothers, Achu, are you sure you want to use me to do it?"

This is a rare thing. Ling Zhuoyu glanced at Qiao Mingchu opposite, his eyes were neither cold nor indifferent. If Qiao Mingchu insisted, he would still take action!

"Isn't this your territory? It should be very convenient if you start taking action!"

Qiao Mingchu said lightly, never giving up on the decision in his heart. If it were the beginning, he would not want to use Ling Zhuoyu's power. But now, two days have passed, and there is no news about Layer Yixun. The uneasiness in his heart,

It began to gradually expand. At this time, there was no need to care about face. Thinking of Qiao Mingjun's attempt on Lay Yixun, he was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

"I will make arrangements. Although the transfer order has to go through the board of directors, there should be no problem in two days!"

Ling Zhuoyu said in a deep voice, with a natural look on his face, as if he did not have any dissatisfaction because Qiao Mingchu harmed his subordinates.

The appointment of Qiao Mingjun as the CEO of the French branch was just because he had the Ling's shares in Ling Xinguo's hands. Due to circumstances and reasons, he had no need to stop him. What's more, with Qiao Mingjun's talent, he

He also felt that Ling's division of the group into his hands would not bring any loss to him.

But if Qiao Mingchu insists on doing this now, although it will be a little troublesome, as the leader of the Ling clan, he still has this right. It is just a suspension of a few days, and it has not reached the level of removal.

"Qiao Er, are you serious? You really want to kill each other for a woman!"

Lin Yichen exclaimed, but in the next second, he accepted the warning from two looks. He knew that he was talking nonsense, so he leaned aside and took out the jade pendant he kept close to his body and started to play with it.

!

Sure enough, this pendant is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, its color is transparent, and it actually has a slight residual warmth to the touch. If you look carefully, you can still smell the faint lingering fragrance emanating from it.

It's such a good thing, it smells just like that woman.

"This is the temporary residence of Xinguo and Qiao Mingjun. I sent someone to check it out. Your wife was brought here by him. It seems that she and Xinguo have been having a lot of trouble in the past few days."

Ling Zhuoyu said, frowning slightly. After all, Ling Xinguo is also his cousin. He only has two cousins. One of them has been destroyed by the two brothers in front of him. The only one, he

Don't want them to go too far.

After all, Ling Xinguo was different from Ling Yue. She was just more willful since she was a child, but she didn't have Ling Yue's scheming. When he thought of his cousin, he had a tacit feeling that he deserved to die.

Qiao Mingchu picked up the address in front of him, glanced at it, and frowned. This was a gathering place for nobles in the city, and each house had a separate protection system. With his current relationship with Qiao Mingjun, he might have to enter that house.

, and it will take some trouble.

"Don't be impatient, just wait and see what happens. I will send someone to take care of her inside. Qiao Mingjun will not disturb her in a short period of time."

Ling Zhuoyu gave Qiao Mingchu reassurance. He knew that his brother was very thoughtful and probably even more meticulous than him. The most important thing was that he had a characteristic. He liked to resist everything unless it was a last resort.

It seems that few words are spoken to them.

"I will handle the matter myself and won't involve the Ling family!"

Qiao Mingchu said, and had already stood up and left the room. Ling Zhuoyu just glanced at his back, picked up the red wine in front of him, and took a slow sip, seemingly not worried.

"Boss Ling, you don't care if you can do it or not! If we fight the Ling family against the Qiao family, these two brothers will obviously want to lose you."

What's more, his cousin's heart for Qiao Mingjun, alas, Ling and Qiao will not both fight!

"Brothers fight their brothers, and the Ling family is their weapon. Don't care about them now and let Achu do it. He has a sense of proportion."

"What about your cousin?"

As Lin Yichen knew, Ling Zhuoyu had no feelings for Ling Yue, but he had been okay with this little sister since he was a child. Otherwise, he would not have put Qiao Mingjun in a position where he could confront Qiao Mingchu because of Ling Xinguo.

"No one can help with emotional matters. She should learn to grow up. If she is injured, it is because she is unable to protect herself. Not everyone in the world can think about her."

Ling Zhuoyu said calmly, and the expression on his face could not tell whether he was happy or worried. Lin Yichen curled his lips, it had nothing to do with him anyway, and returned to the sofa alone, looking at the jade pendant in his hand.

At the same time, in a gorgeous villa of a nobleman in a certain French city, everything here is very French and romantic. It seems that every furnishing has been carved by a famous artist to give it a unique style. The beautiful spiral staircase, from the lobby to the

In the center, winding up and leading to the second floor, there was a dull noise coming from the cashmere carpet that was handmade in Italy. It seemed that something had been broken!

"Let me tell you, this place belongs to the Ling family, and I don't allow her to live here!"

Ling Xinguo's shout was so sharp that the servants downstairs glanced at it and seemed to be used to it. They all left silently and continued to do their own things. No one seemed to want to go up to dissuade him.

Ling Xinguo glanced at Qiao Mingjun in front of her, her little face was full of anger and ferocity. She never thought that Qiao Mingjun would blatantly bring other women to their home where they had just been married for less than a week. She would not allow it.

She is not allowed to have another woman stop where she belongs, although it is obvious that Qiao Mingjun wants Layer Yixun to take her place.

The man on the sofa raised his head and glanced at the crazy woman. Nothing seemed strange. Instead, he lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper in his hand. Anyway, this was not the first time that the woman in front of him had done this in front of him. He

I'm too lazy to figure out what to explore.

"Qiao Mingjun, did you hear what I said? Are you pretending to be dead with me?"

She was obviously so angry that she wanted to go crazy, but she didn't have the courage to go up and tear this man apart. Questioning him was the only thing she could do, but Qiao Mingjun didn't even bother to give her this.

"I heard it, what do you want?"

The extremely calm voice was the way they had argued in the past three years. Ling Xinguo thought that as long as Lay Yixun was no longer in this world, Qiao Mingjun's heart would fall on her. But after these three years,

She suddenly realized something. As soon as Layer Yixun came back, Qiao Mingjun would no longer be her Qiao Mingjun. The quarrel between them still seemed to revolve around that woman.

In the past, if Layer Yixun died, their quarrel would be over, but now it's different. Layer Yixun appeared and was brought back home by Qiao Mingjun, living next door to their new house.

There is a kind of pain, no matter whether it hurts you or not, as long as she exists, you will feel like you are covered in bruises. The difficulty she has in suffocating now, and the sudden appearance of Layer Yixun, seem to crush everything about her. She doesn't

No matter how calm you try, you still can't be calm and composed.

"I heard that, okay, I will drive her away now and disappear from my eyes immediately. I don't want you to see him."

Ling Xinguo's unreasonable troubles only earned the man's handsome eyebrows. He finally put down the newspaper in his hand, raised his head, and gave her a serious look, "If you don't like it, you can leave. Xunxun will live here in the future."

, I want to see who is my business, you are meddling too much."

"you……"

Is there anything in the world that would be more painful for a man you like to defend another woman? Ling Xinguo looked at it blankly, and after a while, a self-deprecating smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"What are you laughing at? Is this funny?"

Qiao Mingjun glanced at Ling Xinguo, who was smiling, and he felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart. He didn't hate her, but he hated her smile just now. It was so desperate that it would give people the illusion that she had reached the end of her life.

It's like I'll throw him away in an instant.

He had never felt this way in the past three years, but now, he suddenly felt panicked.

He quickly ignored the strange feeling in his heart, and when he looked at Ling Xinguo again, his eyes were still cold and indifferent.

"I don't like your smile, don't laugh in the future!"

"No? If you say no, then I don't want it?" Ling Xinguo smiled foolishly, but the smile on his face did not diminish. "I have been a walking zombie for three years for you. As soon as you say anything, I will

Whatever you like, I will like it. If you don’t like it, I will hate it as much as you. Now that you don’t like it even when you look at me smiling, should I go for plastic surgery and become a

The face you like."

"Are you questioning me? Do you think I have wronged you?" Qiao Mingjun raised his head coldly, and began to tighten his hands slightly on both sides, his eyes silently staring at Ling Xinguo in front of him, as if like

Glued the same as above.

In fact, he has not taken a good look at her in the past three years. If he had taken a good look, he might have discovered that Ling Xinguo is also a beautiful girl!

"Question? I have never dared to question you. You are my heaven, my earth, and my everything. What you said is an imperial edict to me. I dare not question you. I just say that I am too tall.

It’s just ugly, I’m not satisfied with my face!”

If she looked like Fu Yixun three years ago, would he look at her? If she looked like that, he would look at her, and she would really not be able to help herself.

Regarding Ling Xinguo's words, Qiao Mingjun on the other side just raised his head, frowning slightly, as if he was a little disgusted, but still calmed down for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "If you like, you can go for plastic surgery!"

He actually asked her to get plastic surgery?

Ling Xinguo's eyes widened in disbelief, even with surprise and disbelief. She said all angry words, but she didn't expect that he would actually say such things. After being frightened, she became ferocious.

sneer!

"Qiao Mingjun, you really want to do this to me for her. Could you do anything for her? You know, everything you have now is given to you by me. Without me, you are nothing. Go back."

Go to Mexico to suffer Qiao Mingchu’s anger. It’s hard to feel inferior to others. There’s also the hatred of your parents. Your mother was imprisoned because of Qiao Mingchu. If she hadn’t been in jail, how could she have gone crazy? How could she have..."

"Enough!"

It seems that this is the only thing that can anger Qiao Mingjun and stop him from being as indifferent to him as he was just now, as if he doesn't care about everything she says, but this is the only thing that hurts in his heart!

"If you think all this is so great, you can take everything from me at any time. Don't you just like this, using these things to force people?"

Qiao Mingjun finished speaking coldly, and the figure had already stood up on the sofa. It seemed that even a glance was deemed unnecessary. He just glanced at it quickly and strode towards the door.
To be continued...