Chapter 15: I Don't Allow You to Touch Her

Evil Satan The domineering president is gentle

When Chu Qiao reacted, she had already fallen to the ground, and her back ached.

She bit her lip, her eyes were indignant, she propped herself on the ground, trying to stand up little by little: "What do I do, no matter what you do, what, did you quarrel with Meng Yanchen, or did she not want you anymore, you put the fire on me, do you think he will change his mind and return to you, do you look down on yourself too much, or do you value me too much," Chu Qiao rubbed his painful place, and asked word by word,

Love is not something that can be fought for hard,

Hatred, anger, anger, whatever, it's not yours, it's not yours after all,

However, Yang Qiaoyin in front of her didn't think so, as soon as she heard Chu Qiao's words, she was even more angry, her face was even more angry, and the smugness in her eyes disappeared little by little, but resentment grew wildly in her eyes, anger drowned her mind, she couldn't think of anything clearly, she didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted to teach the woman in front of her a good lesson.

She approached Chu Qiao step by step, her hand raised, all she wanted was to slap Chu Qiao,

Chu Qiao gave Yang Qiaoyin a slap faster, the slap fell, clean and neat, Chu Qiao could feel that he had used a lot of strength, because not to mention how painful Yang Qiaoyin's face was, her palm was already numb from the pain, and she was still trembling,

Yang Qiaoyin covered her face, as if she couldn't believe it,

This woman like a soft persimmon dared to beat her, Chu Qiao was just an Obasang who cleaned the room, she was a new star in the domestic entertainment industry, she dared to insult her like this, her face hurt so much, Yang Qiaoyin suddenly thought of whether her cheeks would be disfigured and leave scars,

Thinking about it, she screamed, "You...... You woman, I will absolutely, never let you go," she reddened her eyes, ran to Chu Qiao at once, grabbed her hand and began to fight, completely forgetting her original proud identity,

Chu Qiao is no longer the Chu Qiao of three years ago,

She bit her lip and scuffled with Yang Qiaoyin,

Yang Qiaoyin bit her, she twisted her tooth for tooth, she couldn't be bullied, she couldn't let people bully, she was not wrong, why should she be beaten stupidly,

Both of them used their strength to feed, and they called,

Chu Qiao's already scarred arm added a few more wounds, and Yang Qiaoyin was not affected, and under his clothes, there were bruises in several places.

"Boom," the vase on the coffee table fell down with a screeching sound,

The shattered fragments were scattered on the ground, Chu Qiao and Yang Qiaoyin were both barefoot,

Chu Qiao was careless, and stepped on the broken porcelain piece, on the white porcelain piece, the bright red blood couldn't stop, and it flowed out, and the feeling of the skin and flesh being punctured seemed to be able to reach the heart through the blood, it hurt very much, she inhaled and frowned, but Yang Qiaoyin had the upper hand,

Yang Qiaoyin saw the blood on the soles of Chu Qiao's feet, and the corners of her mouth hooked a rampant smugness: "It's bleeding...... You deserve it, this is what happens when you seduce other people's men,"

Chu Qiao lay on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "You want it, you take it, I don't want him," the tears didn't flow, but the heart still hurts, the foot pain and the heartache hit her together, I can't tell which one hurts more,

There was a knock at the door,

Meng Yanchen had been waiting for Chu Qiao to clean his room, but he couldn't wait for her to come, so he was in a hurry, so he simply waited in the corridor for the rabbit, and when he passed by 504, he first heard some abnormal sounds, and then it turned out to be the sound of porcelain falling,

He is not a nosy person, but he is worried that Chu Qiao will have an accident inside,

So, he knocked on the door to see what was going on inside.

The door didn't seem to be tight, and there was still a gap, Meng Yanchen didn't seem to react inside, so he pushed the door and walked in without thinking, and before he had taken a few steps, he was shocked by the scene in front of him,

The beige carpet was stained with blood and mottled, like an abstract oil painting.

Two women scuffling together,

His phoenix eyes narrowed, his lips were pursed, and the momentum on his body was fierce, like an angry leopard, he bowed his waist slightly, and asked angrily: "Stop," In addition to anger, there was pain in his heart, he saw it clearly, the blood on the stall was not Yang Qiaoyin's, but Chu Qiao's,

Yang Qiaoyin couldn't see clearly whether it was Meng Yanchen or Meng Yanxi, but she didn't want her shrewd appearance to be seen by them, her hand immediately let go, and she sat on the ground, worthy of being the heroine of the bubble idol drama, the tears came when she said it, and the crystal tears fell like pear blossom rain,

Her eyes widened, and she pretended to be innocent and said, "I didn't mean to...... It's her, she hit me first, it hurts, I hurt so much," her lips are red and her teeth are white, her snow skin is delicate and smooth, and she looks very moving, I see a pitiful look,

And Chu Qiao's uniform has been broken a few times, and the scars on his body can no longer be concealed, and they are exposed.

It's okay if there is no comparison, but with comparison, you will only think that she is ugly, disgusting, and unbearable.

Chu Qiao raised her eyes and glanced at Meng Yanchen, and then just covered the palms of her feet with her hands, she had to find a way to stop the bleeding in the palms of her feet, anyway, this woman was his new love, and he would not be sad about herself, so she didn't cry out for pain, just frowned her eyebrows, revealing her pain,

"Listen to me... I hurt a lot, I couldn't stand the pain anymore," Yang Qiaoyin squeezed her tears, hoping that Meng Yanchen would be soft-hearted, so she would pity her, no matter how crazy she did just now,

The gloom was entrenched in Meng Yanchen's eyes, the contours of his face were even stiffer and colder, and his heart was not only angry, but also full of pain, painful for Chu Qiao......