"Master Qiao, do you think it's appropriate to stand in this place and talk?"

Leng Shaochuan took the thing thrown from Qiao Mingchu's hand, glanced quickly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually appeared.

"Mr. Leng is too polite. I have no intention of having a long conversation with President Leng. Since everything has been delivered, please hand over the person to Mr. Leng!"

Qiao Mingchu smiled gently, not wanting to leave at all. An indifferent smile gradually appeared on Leng Shaochuan's face, and the documents in his hand were thrown back into Qiao Mingchu's hand.

"Compared with things and people, I prefer people. I have already got what I want most. Master Qiao, please take it back!"

After Leng Shaochuan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but Qiao Mingchu, who had sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed him and looked at Leng Shaochuan who turned around again with a deep look, "Hand over this person, she is my wife!"

The serious expression on Qiao Mingchu's face was replaced by a look of disdain on the face of Leng Shaochuan in front of him. His eyes still met his sharp eyes calmly, and he smiled indifferently, "What the second young master Qiao said, your wife, of course it is with you."

How come you come to my house to ask for someone? Don’t talk nonsense, Second Young Master, as this will make people mistakenly think that I like married women."

Leng Shaochuan's indifference met Qiao Mingchu's sharpness. Looking at Qiao Mingchu across from him, he narrowed his black eyes dangerously, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

"Leng Shaochuan, are you provoking me? Hand Xunxun over. Don't think that I don't know that you are trying to distract her. Don't forget whose wife she is. You... are not qualified yet!"

Qiao Mingchu's voice was somewhat gritted. He looked at Leng Shaochuan's eyes, which were full of sharpness. He grabbed Leng Shaochuan's arm with his big hand, exerting a slight force. He looked at the man opposite him, and slightly moved because of the discomfort on his shoulder.

He frowned and frowned.

"Whether she has this qualification or not, I'm afraid it's not up to me, nor to you, Second Young Master Qiao. If Xunxun loves you, she will go back. Is Second Young Master worried about anything here? Could it be that Xunxun is treating you?

Love makes you have no confidence, so why is the second young master so impatient?"

Leng Shaochuan's voice was full of sarcasm, but when he saw Qiao Mingchu's increasingly cold handsome face, he smiled calmly.

"Mr. Leng really doesn't want TMT Group's new project? I understand that Mr. Leng has never been a loser in business."

Qiao Mingchu said, throwing the documents in his hand into the hands of Su Ziqian behind him, and walked towards the community, but Leng Shaochuan raised his head and blocked him.

"Second Young Master, it is against the law to break into a private house without the owner's permission."

Leng Shaochuan's warning voice slowly sounded in Qiao Mingchu's ears. The man beside him turned around, grabbed Leng Shaochuan's arm that was blocking his face, and said in a low voice, "Leng always wants to be an enemy of Qiao!"

It was not a warning, but a statement. Qiao Mingchu's black eyes narrowed slightly, staring coldly at Leng Shaochuan in front of him, until the man opposite him smiled solemnly, his eyes full of disdain, "It's still too early to tell whether he is an enemy or not.

, when the second young master becomes the president of Qiao’s, maybe this threat will be effective, and now... maybe we will become partners, but it’s not certain? "

In the quiet air, the sun filled the surroundings and enveloped them tightly. In the air with a faint floral fragrance, you could occasionally smell a faint smell of gunpowder.

Ding ding ding~……

While they were looking at each other in silence, the ringtone of someone's cell phone disturbed the moment of silence. Leng Shaochuan quickly lowered his head and frowned slightly as he looked at the home number displayed on his cell phone.

"Hello!"

Leng Shaochuan had just picked up the phone, and the panicked voice of Lay Yixun came from the phone, followed immediately by Luo Luo's wails of pain.

"What should I do? Luoluo just fell onto the coffee table, and a lot of blood flowed from her head. I..."

On the phone, Layer Yixun's voice was already crying. He looked at Luoluo, who was crying non-stop because of the pain, and his hands were already covered with blood from Luoluo's head.

"Don't worry, listen to me. In the first cabinet on the left in front of the TV cabinet, there is a medicine box with cotton gauze and hemostatic medicine in it. You can show it to him first, and I will go back right away."

As Leng Shaochuan said, he heard Layer Yixun's frantic voice on the phone, and finally heard, "Found it! I'll check Luoluo first, hang up!"

Leng Shaochuan hung up the phone and turned to Qiao Mingchu on the other side. His eyes returned to their previous coldness, "Second Young Master, I'm sorry, we still have things to do at home. Let's talk about it some other time after Second Young Master recovers his health."

After saying that, before Qiao Mingchu behind him could speak, he turned around and disappeared around the corner of the community under Qiao Mingchu's dangerous sight.

"Second Young Master, why don't we follow over and have a look? The person who called just now may be Second Young Master."

Behind him, Su Ziqian's voice sounded slowly, and he looked towards the corner where the figure disappeared, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter. He is walking in such a hurry and he will still come out. Park the car at the opposite intersection and they will come out soon."

He certainly knew who the woman who just called Leng Shaochuan was. Such a familiar voice, even if he only heard one sentence, he could still tell whether it was Layer Yixun.

Seeing this, Su Ziqian didn't say anything more. Following Qiao Mingchu's instructions, he parked the car at the opposite intersection, sat in the car, and carefully observed everything that happened in the community.

"Ahem..."

Qiao Mingchu's slightly painful cough came from behind. Su Ziqian was stunned for a moment, then quickly took a pill from his pocket and handed it over.

"Second Young Master, let's go back first. I'm afraid your body won't be able to hold on for long."

Qiao Mingchu woke up in the ward after two days of coma. The first thing he did was to find Layer Yixun, who was not in front of him.

At first, Aunt Chen thought she had returned to Qiao's house, but after calling to inquire, she found out that Layer Yixun had been missing for two days.

The man who was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood suddenly sat up from the hospital bed and came over dragging his wounds. It can be imagined that even if they brought very tempting conditions, for Leng Shaochuan

In other words, his purpose is not at all.

Qiao Mingchu took the medicine and the pain in his shoulder gradually eased. He knew that he was holding on to Leng Shaochuan because he was holding on too hard, so the wound burst open.

When Su Ziqian was worried, a black road vehicle slowly drove out of the community. Qiao Mingchu could recognize the owner of the car at a glance. His eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice, "Follow me!"

The two cars stopped at the entrance of the city hospital. Qiao Mingchu parked the car opposite and watched Leng Shaochuan holding a little boy with blood on his head and ran into the hospital quickly, and then got out.

Yes, it was the figure he was looking for.

Layer Yixun got out of the car with trembling legs. She didn't know why, but when she saw Luo Luo with his head covered in blood, it was even more shocking than when she stabbed Qiao Mingchu with a knife.

Shan Shan shook her body, and just as she took a step forward, she felt a heavy weight on her shoulders and was pulled back.

"Why, stepmother hasn't done enough yet. Are you going to send love to people?"

Behind him, an extremely familiar voice made Lay Yixun, who was about to turn around, stiffen his back, and his whole body froze in place. He didn't turn around again for a long time, until finally, he grabbed his shoulders and said

She frowned when she felt a dull pain, and slowly turned around with a cold expression.

"How will you be here?"

Seeing Qiao Mingchu's figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Layer Yixun was overjoyed and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was fine. Except that his face was paler and his expression was a little haggard, he looked into his own eyes, still

Make her feel cold.

"If I'm not here, you can hang out with other men?"

His voice was somewhat aggressive and cold, and Yi Xun's eyes turned cold. A hint of embarrassment flashed across his pretty face, and then he said coldly, "I don't!"

She didn't want to explain, she just said coldly, "I didn't," and then turned her little face to one side stubbornly, refusing to look at him again.

"Is there any? I will see it with my own eyes. Do you think I am blind? I couldn't see the expression on your face that you cared about that child just now."

As if on purpose, he coldly exposed all her disguises. Fu Yixun was startled, and her body couldn't help but retreat. However, before she had time to break free from his grasp, he pulled her back to her body again.

In front of him, his eyes were locked tightly on her timid little face, and a smile slowly appeared.

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't you think that as a couple, what we do is normal?"

He approached step by step, his eyes locked tightly on her trembling body, but as if he didn't see her fear, he hugged her into his arms with one force, turned around and dragged her towards the car on the opposite side.

"What are you doing? Let me go..."

Layer Yixun was directly dragged into the car by Qiao Mingchu. Before she could sit firmly, he threw her into the back seat and kissed her domineeringly. He didn't even give her a chance to escape and lowered her head.

, aimed at her red lips, and pressed them hard.

"Well……"

There was a sudden pain on her lips. He didn't feel any pity for her at all. His red lips, with a hint of punishment and anger, directly entangled her, tightly, as if he wanted to give her to Lay Yixun.

It's like rubbing it into the body, domineering and fanatical.

"Let... um..."

His dominance did not allow her to resist at all, nor did he give her the slightest chance to dodge. His big hands began to rub her body impatiently. As soon as they entered the car, the hand in front of the driver's seat

Su Ziqian had already escaped.

He didn't speak, but he was taking possession of her with practical actions. Layer Yixun felt a panic in his heart, and a burst of nervousness for no reason. Although the big hand moved more and more recklessly, he finally couldn't help it and bit it hard.

Go down.

"Well……"

As she moved, a strong smell of blood suddenly came from her mouth, and her tongue hurt. Qiao Mingchu immediately lifted up and closed the distance between the two people.

Layer Yixun, who had gained freedom, began to breathe desperately, but the good times did not last long. Before she could breathe smoothly, she looked at the man above her head, who looked at her coldly. The next second,

He lowered his head, and his red lips stained with blood, with the strong smell of blood, pressed heavily on her lips again, tightly entangled with her uvula, and entangled with her tightly.

"Qiao Mingchu, you are crazy, what are you doing?"

With a cold feeling in his chest, Layer Yixun subconsciously widened his eyes. He felt that his clothes were torn apart, revealing his seductive peaks. The next moment, the man on his body suddenly lowered his head, full of affection and lust.

His red lips, mixed with his blood, touched her chest, body, and neck.

The snow-white skin was all covered with his unique marks. The man on her body seemed to be insatiable, constantly entangled with her body, caressing her ambiguously, and lingering on her body with nostalgia.

"Let me go, you bastard, bastard, I hate you..."

Her resistance and shouting were another kind of stimulation to the ears of the man on her body. The movements of her hands became more and more rough. The other big hand quickly reached under her body and just touched it vigorously.

, before her body was ready, he used force to pull open her trousers.

The difference between women and men and their strength are always so obvious, especially at this time. No matter how hard Lay Yixun struggles, she still cannot change her fate of being beaten.
To be continued...