C7 He's Here

"Qiao Yurou, when have I ever done anything to hurt you?" Qiao Yumeng stared at Qiao Yurou. Other than the hatred that was difficult to alleviate, there was also endless confusion.

Back then, the two sisters fell in love with Fu Qianchen at the same time. As the elder sister, she took the initiative to give in. But later on, Qiao Yurou got pregnant with someone else's child. In order to not let Fu Qianchen become the laughingstock of Nancheng, Qiao Yumeng agreed with Qiao Yi's suggestion. She took Qiao Yurou's place and married Fu Qianchen.

But later on, the news came that she was the one who caused Qiao Yurou to get into a car accident in order to marry Fu Qianchen. As a result, Qiao Yurou was paralyzed. Qiao Yurou had to go abroad for treatment for two years before she could stand up.

The funniest thing was that the source of the news was Qiao Yi, her biological father.

"When did you hurt me?" Qiao Yurou's eyes were half closed as she stared at Qiao Yumeng like a poisonous snake that had found its prey, "Ever since I was young, I have always been a shameful illegitimate daughter. And you? You are the high and mighty big miss! "On what basis?"

"I see." Qiao Yumeng stared intently at Qiao Yurou. Even though her expression was very calm, the sweat on her forehead had already dripped down her face.

"Big sister, it is not impossible for you to take your daughter away, but the prerequisite is that you must drink this bowl of blood." Qiao Yurou's lips curled up. Her bright red lips were like the tongue of a snake that was catching the scent of prey in the air, making one's back shiver.

"What if I don't want to?" Qiao Yumeng was actually not afraid that she would be infected by HIV. She was just worried that she would not be able to live for long after she was infected. Who would take care of Qiao Yuxi then?

"You are not willing..." Qiao Yurou pulled the corner of her mouth and waved her hand. Very quickly, someone pushed open the door to the private room.

The two who pushed open the door were two tall men. Qiao Yuxi closed her eyes and was hugged by them. The strong visual contrast made people feel that Qiao Yuxi was about to be crushed by them in the next second.

Qiao Yumeng did not care about anything else. She stood up and rushed towards the door. But things did not go as she wished. She just stood up and was soon kicked on her knees. The pain made Qiao Yumeng subconsciously kneel on the ground.

"Grab her!" Qiao Yurou was still sitting on the sofa and did not even change her sitting posture. She easily made Qiao Yumeng look like a stray dog.

Qiao Yumeng struggled a few times and her arm hurt like it was about to be dislocated. She gave up struggling and looked at Qiao Yurou through her messy hair. She wanted to rush over and tear her hypocritical face apart.

"Big sister, don't look at me like this." After Qiao Yurou finished speaking, she was finally willing to stand up. Then she reached out and grabbed the steak knife on the table.

Seeing Qiao Yurou walk towards Qiao Yuxi with the knife, Qiao Yumeng's heart was in the air. She struggled violently and shouted, "Qiao Yurou, if you dare to touch her, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Qiao Yumeng's voice was in extreme pain and her entire body was trembling uncontrollably.

"I will wait for that day to come." Qiao Yurou smiled gently and the dimples at the corner of her mouth still looked so pure.

"You dare!" Qiao Yumeng did not know where she got the strength to struggle. She actually broke free from one of her hands. Seeing that the man was going to hold her again, Qiao Yumeng opened her mouth and bit.

She used a lot of strength and the smell of blood filled the air almost instantly.

"Ah!" The man called out and let go of Qiao Yumeng.

Qiao Yumeng was like a wild animal that had lost her mind. She rushed towards Qiao Yurou and grabbed the knife from Qiao Yurou's hand. She waved it randomly.

Qiao Yurou could not hold back the smile on her face anymore. She frantically hid behind a bodyguard.

Qiao Yumeng's mind was in a mess. The only thing she remembered was Qiao Yuxi. She rushed over and wanted to stab the man who was hugging Qiao Yuxi with a knife. The man was shocked and quickly dodged to the side.

Slap. The sound of the knife cutting into flesh could be heard clearly. Qiao Yumeng's hands froze and almost subconsciously wanted to pull the knife back.

Very quickly, her slender wrist was grabbed.

Qiao Yumeng's mind was blank. She could only watch the blood drop by drop fall into the soft and thick carpet and disappear.

"Mr Qianchen!" Only when Qiao Yurou's scream came from behind did Qiao Yumeng suddenly come back to her senses.

She looked up and her eyes met Fu Qianchen's eyes that were filled with anger.

The distance between them was very close, causing Qiao Yumeng's breathing to be filled with the hormonal aura that was hard to ignore from Fu Qianchen's body. Even her wrist was held in his hand.

Qiao Yumeng's lips moved, but she could not make any sound.

Very quickly, someone raised his leg and kicked Qiao Yumeng out fiercely as if he was taking credit.

"Ah!" Qiao Yumeng directly flew out and hit the wall. The intense pain made her curled up into a shrimp.

When she could only feel the pain all over her body, Qiao Yumeng's gaze was still on Fu Qianchen who was standing there.

One-third of the knife went into Fu Qianchen's shoulder. His white shirt was stained with blood. His gloomy face made people tremble with fear.

"Mr Qianchen, you are injured." After confirming that Qiao Yumeng no longer had the strength to resist, Qiao Yurou quickly ran out. After looking at the knife on Fu Qianchen's body, her tears rolled out of her eyes without needing to be brewed.

"I'm fine." Fu Qianchen's voice was still cold. He turned his head and looked at Qiao Yumeng. After that, he raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears at the corner of Qiao Yurou's eyes.

Looking at everything in front of her, Qiao Yumeng felt as if her heart had been dug out alive. She stayed by his side for two years. He did not even give her a look of pity.

"What happened?" Fu Qianchen finally remembered to ask.

"I asked my sister to come here to reminisce. I didn't expect her to suddenly go crazy after I mentioned the design of the bracelet..." Qiao Yurou's expression was soft and weak. When she said this, she pouted slightly. Coupled with her appearance, she was really pure to the extreme.

"Qiao Yumeng." Fu Qianchen looked down at Qiao Yumeng who was still lying on the ground in a sorry state. "I saw Rou draw the design draft with my own eyes."

Ah, Qiao Yumeng sneered in her heart. After five years, between Qiao Yurou and her, he still chose to trust Qiao Yurou unconditionally.

"I can ignore today's matter, but I do not wish for another time." Fu Qianchen stared at Qiao Yumeng, "You better keep your bottom line, otherwise I will make that child disappear."

"How dare you!" Qiao Yumeng suddenly stood up. The pain from the kick made her take a cold breath. She wanted to explain, but soon she laughed at herself.

What was the use of explaining? He would never believe her.

"Mr Qianchen, let's go to the hospital quickly." Qiao Yurou looked at Fu Qianchen worriedly, but when she looked at Qiao Yumeng, she revealed a provocative smile.

Fu Qianchen did not answer Qiao Yurou. He looked at Qiao Yumeng and said in disdain, "Get lost!"