Qiao Chuxia raised her head and looked at the soft ceiling of the palace above her head. Just when her neck became stiff, the heavy wooden door was pushed open from the outside.

A pair of big hands hugged her slender waist from behind, and a long breath of hot breath immediately came up.

"How's it going in early summer? I just came back from abroad. Is today a surprise? Someone has renovated this place. If you want to escape the summer heat, just tell the people below that there is no mold in Jingyi Xuan and it is cool..."

His words had to be paused because of Qiao Chuxia's sharp turn.

"Cheng Fei! You beast! Don't touch me!"

Throwing away the man's hand, Qiao Chuxia's face turned as pale as death, and her lips kept trembling because of anger.

Cheng Fei was unmoved, and still held Qiao Chuxia's waist weakly, and whispered behind her ear: "Did you see the scar on my face, and then you remembered who I am, huh? This is

As for the cruelty you dealt back then, I never removed the scar because I couldn’t bear to let it go.”

She put her hands on his chest, trying desperately to control the dangerous and ambiguous distance between the two people, and her mind was in a mess.

Lifting her eyelids, her watery eyes happened to meet his teasing and arrogant eyes, and Qiao Chuxia was furious.

"You bastard! Cheng Fei, let me tell you, don't even think about it again..."

She suddenly couldn't talk anymore. The things that happened when she was a child were like ripples on the water, making it difficult to see clearly, but they actually happened.

"Early summer," Cheng Fei stretched out his hand and played with a strand of black hair that fell from her bun. He lowered his voice slowly and maliciously and said, "Were you weird when you were a child? You and Le Wenyu were obviously the best.

Le Hui’s biological son, but why is he so kind to me? It’s because my father is Cheng Xiu.”

He announced a name at a volume that only two people could hear.

A name that is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people

On the same day, she was told this name twice in a row. Qiao Chuxia was slightly startled. The person Liang Yi mentioned just now was also the same person. Unexpectedly, he was Cheng Fei's father.

No wonder, it turned out to be like this. She suddenly realized that the problem that had been unresolved for more than ten years suddenly got the most reasonable explanation.

No wonder Le Hui nodded and bowed every time he saw Cheng Fei. This was not the attitude of an adult towards a child at all.

It's just that she still doesn't understand why her gangster dad, who relies on beatings, deception, abduction, and bullying, can have friendship with a family like the Cheng family.

"These are all arranged by you!"

Qiao Chuxia suddenly understood. She looked around the royal palace where she was. Who else could hold a banquet here? If it was Cheng Fei, then she believed it now.

Cheng Fei, became a spirit

Life is like this. There are always people who are like a mouthful of phlegm. They spit it out as soon as they are coughed. It is innocuous. There are always people who are like cancer cells. Once they spread, they are life-threatening.

Cheng Fei is the most vicious kind of cancer. It causes you pain, makes you crazy, and makes you wait for death.

"Yeah, so what?"

He sneered, suddenly remembering something, and said seriously: "It's easy to talk about other things, but it's a pity that the grandson outside has two guns pointed at his balls, haha!"

Qiao Chuxia's expression changed. No wonder his expression was so ugly when he was taken away. It turned out that someone was holding a gun against him!

She became anxious and took a deep breath, "He is just a child..."

Liang Yi is indeed bad, but he is still young after all, and she doesn't want to drag him into the water.

"child?"

Cheng Fei didn't answer the question, but his smile deepened. This smile showed a pear dimple on his lips, which was very beautiful.

"The child always spends the night at your place? How dare the child sleep with my woman?"

He pinched Qiao Chuxia's fingers and exerted force on her own. The pain was so painful that she could no longer defend herself and burst into tears.

Cheng Fei squinted his eyes and looked at her. It seemed that a lot of strength in his hands had been lost. He swung it hard and saw that she almost lost her balance and fell down.

"In early summer, I just returned to China. Let's have a drink to celebrate?"

There didn't seem to be anything strange. Cheng Fei calmed down and couldn't guess his emotions at all. He walked a few steps to the side, poured out two glasses of wine, took one for himself, and handed the other to Qiao Chuxia.

"I don't drink"

She stood like a statue, expressionless

"There is nothing I can't do that I want to do. Just like back then, if I said I could break your membrane, I would be able to break it."

After saying that, Cheng Fei raised his head, drank all the wine in the glass, and raised the empty glass to her proudly.

Walking out of Jingyixuan, Qiao Chuxia was surprised to find that all the guests who had gathered together had no idea where they were going.

Behind the round table covered with luxurious tablecloth, there was only one person still sitting. His posture looked a little stiff, as if he had not moved his body for a long time.

There was a person standing on each side of him, his hands hidden under the hanging tablecloth. Judging from the tightness of the line between his elbows and shoulders, he should have a gun in his hand.

"I want him to die, you know that."

Cheng Fei stood behind Qiao Chuxia and whispered to her. People who didn't know better thought it was a man and a woman flirting.

Sure enough, Liang Yi's eyes suddenly changed when he looked over. He wanted to get up, but was held down by the people around him. Due to the gun between his legs, he did not dare to move anymore.

"Who are you? Why did you catch her? Let her go. Tell me what you want!"

Liang Yi blushed and shouted loudly at Cheng Fei, but saw an increasingly sarcastic look on the latter's face.

"You're a little kid who doesn't even have full hair. You're so stupid that you have no right to make demands on me!"

Taking three steps and two steps at a time, Cheng Fei walked down the steps and came to Liang Yi in a few steps. With a few "clicks" in his hand, he pulled out a miniature pistol from his cuff like a magic trick.

After loading the gun, Cheng Fei suddenly aimed at Liang Yi's forehead. The force was so strong that he had to tilt his head back.

"How dare you raise her? Do you really think that you are a child of the Eight Banners, walking around and drinking tea to nourish your love? Brat, let me tell you, even if your father Liang Kaihao is here today, he can't save you!

"

As he spoke, he applied force to his hands so hard that Liang Yi was almost knocked over from the high-backed chair.

Hearing his father's name, Liang Yi realized that he had met a powerful character today. He had grown up in this urban circle. He had met many young masters, big and small, and played with most of them.

But this one looks very cool

To be able to hold a private banquet in Jianfu Palace, one must not only be rich, but also expensive. Then there is only one possibility. This prince has just returned to China.

Liang Yi was really panicked

Who is Cheng Fei? Liang Yi is just a child after all. He watched all his thoughts at this moment, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: Qiao Chuxia, you are really getting more and more dirty as you live, and you actually found such a man, shit, he

|Mom| This is not a man at all!

The contempt for his opponent in his heart made him withdraw his gun

Qiao Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief. She secretly rejoiced. Cheng Fei hated opponents who were not on the same level as her. Even if he won, he would feel more uncomfortable than losing.

"Liang Yi!"

She ran down the steps carefully and quickly, and was about to run to Liang Yi, wanting to hold his hand and take him away.

She knew very well that she could not protect him for the rest of his life, but even if it was for a while, it would be good.

"Qiao Chuxia!"

A low but melodious call suddenly appeared in the sky, shocking Qiao Chuxia's steps.

The King of Hell is easy to meet, but the kid is hard to deal with!

Le Wenyu is the reincarnation of a living imp!

Qiao Chuxia's newly warmed heart suddenly became as cold as if it had sunk into an ice cellar.

Raising her head, she was almost blinded by the innocent smile on the surface but evil in nature. She had a set of neat white teeth, showing just a few of them.

Le Wenyu, who is three years older than Qiao Chuxia, has a face that can deceive people the most. In ancient times, it was called red lips and white teeth, just like Pan Yue and Wei Jie.

Subconsciously, he wanted to take a step back, but he didn't notice that there was a bump at his feet. Qiao Chuxia almost fell backwards. Le Wenyu raised his thick eyebrows, with light shining from the corners of his eyes, and hooked his arm around Qiao Chuxia.

"Are you so excited to fall down because you saw me?"

Qiao Chuxia quickly stood up and took her arm out of his arm. There were too many "surprises" today, some were surprising or not.

"Le Wenyu, you are back too"

After she finished speaking, she immediately felt that her words were a bit tasteless. Since he was already standing in front of her, he must have come back. Could it be that his soul was still wandering?

Le Wenyu naturally saw her embarrassment, but he didn't point it out or ask, "What do you think?" This kid's mouth didn't seem to be as mean and vicious as it was when he was a child.

He smiled, glanced at Cheng Fei, and smiled, as if he was afraid that this matter would not cause a big fuss, but he would stir up trouble instead of being unfair.

"Brother Cheng, you have memorized the 'Don't be angry' mantra very well now. The gun is in your hand, and you can actually take it out and put it back. I'm really impressed!"

Without waiting for Cheng Fei to answer, Le Wenyu crossed Qiao Chuxia, moved his palm downwards, and disarmed the gun in the hand of one of the guards beside Liang Yi, holding the trigger hard in the tiger's mouth.

"Qiao Chuxia, tell me, should I fire this shot or not?"

Le Wenyu tilted his head, the sun was shining brightly, and his smile was even brighter

In "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain", Miao Ruolan stood in the snow, under the moonlight, wondering if Hu Fei could come back to meet her, and she didn't know whether his sword would strike or not?

Now, Le Wenyu's self-righteous humor has lifted Qiao Chuxia's heart into her throat, making her unable to spit it out or swallow it.

"Le Wenyu, you!"

Qiao Chuxia had no choice but to turn her head, her eye circles suddenly turned red.
To be continued...