"If the person in the room is the one named Xu, can you ensure Qiao Zhishu's safety?"
Xu Yanqing nodded seriously. She would never joke about Qiao Zhishu's personal safety. "Yes, you believe me."
"I believe you. But the real target of Xu may not be her, but you."
Xu Yanqing looked calm and listened carefully to Yu Zhi's words, "You mean, did he recognize me? And he was playing tricks on me?"
"Maybe...that's not all. He has been in contact with Mr. Huang."
Xu Yanqing was a little surprised at the bottom of the pond. After calming down for a moment, he still wanted to go out.
Yu Zhi reached out and took her into his arms, "Qiao Zhishu will be fine, I promise."
"But if a man and a woman are alone in the same room, what good things can happen?"
Yu put his palm gently on the back of Xu Yanqing's head, "He asked me to come here. The woman he likes almost became someone else's meal. You have to let him calm down."
"Yu Zhi, don't be deceived by him. He likes Qiao Qiao? He is just a scumbag."
"More than anyone else, he dares not hurt Qiao Zhishu. He will not allow himself to fall short when he is about to succeed."
Outside, the doorbell rang, and Yuzhi reached out to open the door.
Jiang Huai stood outside and looked inside, "Young mistress, come to live."
Xu Yanqing held her breath and asked, "What's the matter?"
"That teacher Xu made an appointment with a student in a hotel and was caught by his parents. He is being beaten. Do you want to go over and join in the fun?"
Xu Yanqing walked out of the room, but instead of going there in person, he notified Huang Ding.
She saw Xing Huo's assistant still guarding him, so she quickly walked over and stood next to him.
Yu Zhi couldn't help laughing, "You still like to listen to the corner?"
"As soon as Qiao Qiao shouts, you will break down the door, okay?" This was the biggest concession Xu Yanqing had ever made.
Yuzhi had no choice but to nod helplessly. At this point, whatever his wife said was whatever he said.
Inside the house, Qiao Zhishu heard the voices outside and wanted to get out of bed.
Just as she was about to crawl to the bed, Xing Huo held down her legs. Qiao Zhishu's legs were so thin that he could hold them with one hand.
"That young lady Yu cares about you very much, and she's pregnant. If you scream, she might really rush in."
After hearing this, Qiao Zhishu had no choice but to purse her lips.
A pair of trembling eyes stared at him, neither yelling nor yelling, but feeling aggrieved.
My eyelashes fluttered a few times, but I still felt so wronged.
"Are you threatening me?" she asked in a low voice.
Xing Huo thought that if he didn't stop her, she might have been crushed under the old man, and his expression was still a little scary.
At least, not gentle at all.
"Yes, I am threatening you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qiao Zhishu burst into tears.