C3 Do not love do not let go

The porcelain cup bloomed as it fell to the ground. Helian Di screamed as the hot black tea scalded his body.

"Don't!" Helian Di strongly refused, stepping on the carpet, he tripped and fell to the ground.

"Eldest Miss!" Hao Jia, Helian Di's assistant, rushed over. Seeing this scene, she subconsciously flung her hand: "You're such a bold servant!"

Chu Yu was stunned by the fan and stood still for a moment.

As for Helian Di, who was being supported up, she slapped Hao Jia: "Who allowed you to make a move!"

"I …" Hao Jia tried to explain.

"Chu Yu, are you alright …" Helian Di's heart ached as he looked at her flushed face. In the blink of an eye, she revealed a ferocious expression and said to Hao Jia: "Hao Jia, hurry up and let me leave this place. From today onwards, you don't have to follow me anymore."

"But!" Hao Jia had no idea why she was being beaten.

She had clearly helped her eldest young mistress teach this ignorant servant a lesson? But, the gentle eldest Miss actually hit her?

Hao Jia still wanted to explain, but was scolded by Helian Di: "But what? You hit her, and that's the same as hitting me."

Chu Yu grabbed Helian Di and shook his head, signalling her not to.

Helian Di held onto her arm and became gentle in the blink of an eye: "Chu Yu, although I don't know how Mr. Xiang will treat you, as long as I'm here, I won't allow you to be bullied."

She remembered that Helian Di had also protected her like this in the past.

Chu Yu's heart was very warm. Perhaps only Helian Di would protect her this way?

"What are you arguing about?" Xiang Qicheng's voice sounded.

"Mr. Xiang, you've come. I'm sorry, but I've brought you trouble." Helian Di explained.

Xiang Qicheng walked down the stairs gracefully. Perhaps it was because he had just taken a bath, but the black hair he hid under his cap emitted a faint fragrance.

But, when he walked in, he saw the red and swollen face of Chu Yu, and a slap flew towards him.

"Mr. Xiang, what are you doing!" Helian Di was shocked.

Chu Yu was startled, he could not believe that he would hit her in front of so many people! However, there was no pain on her face!

Hao Jia fell to the ground from the slap. She covered her face and begged, "Mr. Xiang … "I'm sorry!"

"You hit my person and you want to go over just because you said you're sorry?" Xiang Qicheng's entire body turned cold.

However, his overbearing attitude did not scare Chu Yu. Instead, he had a feeling that he was being protected.

Helian Di tugged on Xiang Qicheng's hand and said urgently: "Mr. Xiang, please listen to me. This is all my fault, if I wasn't so reckless and reckless as to let Black Tea be scalded, Hao Jia wouldn't be in a position to protect me from getting injured by Chu Yu."

Only then did Xiang Qicheng notice the burn on Helian Di's feet, and his gaze turned towards the lady who was holding the writing board.

Chu Yu wrote on the writing board: I will go get the scalding medicine, then I will go cook —

"No need, Helian Di and I are going to play golf today." Xiang Qicheng stared at Chu Yu's back, and without thinking, blurted out.

The cold words made Chu Yu freeze up all of a sudden. She took a deep breath, turned around and nodded with a stiff smile.

Alright, she was already used to it …

Before Chu Yu left the living room, he heard the man behind him instruct Zuo Lin: "Go and get the scalding medicine."

Even though her tone wasn't gentle, it wasn't cold either. Since when could he treat her like this? She was injured, so how could he care about her?

But he didn't.

If he's injured, he can do it himself.

However, Hao Jia was being too harsh, not long later, Chu Yu's face started to turn purple, causing her already ugly face to become even more scarred.

After cleaning the wound, she looked at the time. It was still early, so she might as well do some interesting things. Since she had already cleaned the entire Xiang Garden in the morning and Xiang Qicheng was not around, she could rest for a while.

Chu Yu turned on his computer and logged onto his own Weibo.

Before marrying Xiang Qicheng, not only was she a genius from the Chu Clan, she was also a fan of the WeChat merchants. Usually, she would post gifts of gold, silver, and jewelry she received, but now, she could only look at what she had done in the past and see if there were any customers who wanted them.

Sure enough, he had been idle for more than a year and did not update his Weibo. There were only a few private messages. While he was browsing in boredom, a message suddenly popped up.

[Chuchu, it's 6 in the afternoon and it's time for me to send you a message. Chuchu, did you know that your father has been very ill for the past two days?]

Chu Yu was startled, his hand that was tightly holding onto the mouse trembled slightly. He opened up the other party's Weibo, and the ID was Fleeting Time.

Her eyes darkened. She knew who it was. She quickly took out her phone and punched in the number that could be memorized by anyone. Just as she was hesitating, she dialed.

His phone was suddenly snatched away.

Chu Yu's heart skipped a beat, he got up and was about to snatch it away. Realizing that it was Xiang Qicheng, he sat down on the table in a fluster.

"Chu Yu, who do you want to secretly contact?" Xiang Qicheng raised her phone high, with his other hand on the table, his handsome face was plastered all over.

Chu Yu shook her head in panic. She didn't want him to know that Chu Jingnian had sent her a message.

But, the more she refused to admit it, the angrier Xiang Qicheng became. "Get out of my way!"

He pushed her away with all his might, causing her to fall to the ground from the impact as she cried out in pain.

Xiang Qicheng did not care about her, he glanced at the computer screen, his entire body was filled with killing intent, and suddenly placed his phone on the table!

He walked over with large strides, suppressing Chu Yu who was trying to get up from the ground. You are f * cking shameless, contact Chu Jingnian! "

No... No.

Chu Yu shook his head in fear.

Xiang Qicheng seemed to be so angry that he laughed, lifting her up from the ground and pressing her down on the sofa, "How much of a lack of men do you actually have? When Chu Jingnian betrayed you in such a way, you even contacted him?

The more he said, the more unpleasant his words became. Chu Yu couldn't help but slap him.

"Chu Yu!" Xiang Qicheng was in pain, he bit on her neck fiercely, causing her to wail in pain.

"I'll tell you, Chu Yu, I won't let you off. Not for the rest of my life!"

Chu Yu was completely defenseless against this man, as he went on a rampage and ripped off her clothes, seizing her without a trace of gentleness.

She could not cry out, and could only cry in pain. She hated him in her heart, hated herself for loving this man first, hated him even more for clearly not loving her, and also hated him for not letting her go.

After nearly three hours, the man was finally tired.

Xiang Qicheng breathed a heavy breath next to her ear, and said slowly: "Chu Yu, looks like I'm too lax with you. I've only been out for a few hours, and yet you want to hook up with someone else. You're becoming more and more unafraid of me."

After saying that, Xiang Qicheng got up, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on, as if there was no storm. He calmly looked at her, whose lips were pale white, "Tomorrow, I will fly to France.