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Thinking about her current state, she then lowered her head in a sorry state, Heh, Lin Qiuye, before she even started, she was already reduced to such a miserable state by the other women, it's truly great!

Her long legs stopped in front of her, and she saw his ironed trousers and dark shining shoes.

"Ziqing..."

She heard him whisper the woman's name, so intimately.

"Leave!"

Originally, Zhao Ziqing was slightly afraid that he could see the side of her that was making things difficult for him. But now that he called her, she immediately changed into a pitiful look and threw herself into his arms.

"Where did this shameless vixen come from? How dare she call herself your woman?"

A low laugh suddenly sounded out in the quiet living room. Zhuang Shilee looked down from above at the little lady who was trying her best to lower her head and look miserable, and asked slowly.

"Ziqing, how did you get the key to this place?"

Only Loong Yi knew that this was a sign that he was going to get angry.

The reckless Zhao Ziqing was still immersed in his smile. Loong Yi watched everything with cold eyes, watching how miserably Zhao Ziqing would die.

Zhao Ziqing inched closer to him, and said:

"I... Last time, someone secretly made a match … "Aiya, Li, I've really fallen in love with you. I wanted to give you a surprise today …"

"Is that so?"

He suddenly turned to play with her fingers, painted bright red with cardamom.

"Did you hit my woman with this hand?"

Zhao Ziqing was so frightened by his abnormally calm and cold voice that she trembled.

"I... "I just wanted to teach her a little lesson …"

"Is that so? But Ziqing, when is it your turn to teach my woman a lesson? "

"I …"

Zhao Ziqing's eyes widened in fear as she stared at the cold aura that was growing deeper in her pupils.

Ah!

A miserable shriek was heard. She looked at her wrist that was instantly broken in disbelief. Her eyes turned black and she lost consciousness.

With a cold and detached voice, he threw her onto the ground. Loong Yi, who was behind him, immediately dragged Zhao Ziqing and left.

Lin Qiuye, who was on the ground, fearfully covered her mouth as she watched everything that had happened. She wanted to shout, wanted to scream, but no sound came out. He … He had broken the woman's wrist!

A cold feeling seeped out from the bottom of his heart and spread throughout his body, followed by a cold stiffness in his four limbs.

Although that woman kicked her, it was indeed hateful. However, there was no need to be so cruel and bloodthirsty! She clearly saw the result of angering him in the future. It was much more painful and terrifying than if he had ignored her and abandoned her.

Heavens! What kind of person had she offended? He was even more cruel than the devil, even more cold-blooded than Satan!

Thinking about how she had angered him more than once since last night, cold sweat broke out from her back, soaking her thin clothes.

Now that she thought about it, if he didn't let her lose her arm or her leg, shouldn't she be thankful for his kindness towards her?!

He knelt down in front of her as if nothing had happened, as if the cruel scene just now had never happened.

She looked at him in horror, her whole body rigid. She knew she shouldn't be disobedient to him now, but her body backed away uncontrollably.

Her black eyes narrowed slightly. With a wave of her large hand, she grabbed her swollen face. She had nowhere to run, so she could only bite her lips and helplessly face him.

He gently caressed her slapped skin with his warm fingers and suddenly opened his mouth.

"She just hurt you, that's why she did such a cruel thing to you …"

She did not know how to resist and could only endure. This made him ineffably angry, so he had been a little ruthless towards Zhao Ziqing. He did not expect to scare her.

Just that, Zhuang Shilee, don't you want to destroy that pair of pure eyes? Why did pity him now? Looking at the fear in her eyes, he felt strangely distracted. He reached out and picked her up horizontally, carrying her up the stairs.

Leaning on his muscular chest, Qiuye could clearly hear his powerful heartbeat. One after another, it shook her until her head was spinning.

She was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe. Her entire body stiffened as she let him hold her. She felt that even a second with this man would be fatal torture. That fear had always been plaguing her heart and she couldn't relax yet she couldn't resist.

Second floor. At the bedroom door.

Lin Qiuye struggled, raising her beautiful eyes that were as frightened as a little deer's. She glared at him, wondering why he was carrying her to her room.

He wouldn't do that to her again, would he? She had been tormented by him for an entire night and an entire day, and her entire body was on the verge of collapsing. She just wanted to have a good rest right now.

Zhuang Shilee did not understand her inexplicable behavior, and growled with a frown.

"What are you doing?"

Upon coming in contact with his sharp eyes, Qiuye was so frightened that she quickly lowered her eyes and her small hands silently lowered themselves.

"You … What are you doing? "

Although her voice was soft and weak like a mosquito, he still heard it. Her handsome eyebrows were slightly raised.

"You are my mistress now, what can I do?!"