209. Let's get married

Suidong, a five-star hotel.

Murong Qing was lying unconscious on the bed, and Wang Jiancheng, who was kneeling on the bed, looked at her with a lewd smile on his face, not knowing where to start.

He rubbed his hands anxiously and said proudly: "Murong Qing, Murong Qing, you finally fell into my hands, do you know how long I have endured in order to wait for this day?"

Wang Jiancheng looked at Murong Qing's long straight legs, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Murong Qing's brows furrowed, unable to move.

Wang Jiancheng couldn't wait to take off his shirt. Smirking and ready to pounce.

Zhou Fusheng suddenly rushed in from the outside and asked impatiently: "Brother Cheng, didn't you say that I would send Murong Qing back, why did you go and arrest someone yourself?"

Zhou Fusheng glanced at Murong Qing who was lying on the bed, at this time the clothes on her shoulders had slipped off, and the hook line in front of her was looming, just by looking at it, Zhou Fusheng had already reacted.

Such a good stunner is really addictive.

He had already planned to enjoy it himself after getting Murong Qing in his hands, and then handed it over to Wang Jiancheng, but he didn't expect Wang Jiancheng to take the lead.

Seeing the duck in his hand fly away like this, he must not be convinced.

Besides, Wang Jiancheng, a bastard, has always looked down on him, and he will definitely not die well when he finishes it.

Zhou Fusheng planned so much, but in the end, he didn't even touch his hand. Can he be willing?

Wang Jiancheng stood up and pushed Zhou Fusheng dissatisfiedly, and shouted: "If it weren't for me, would it be possible?" Damn, if I hadn't made a move in advance, Murong Qing would still be lying here. ”

Zhou Fusheng glanced at him with a weak heart.

Who knew that Murong Qing would be so cunning, and I don't know when she changed the drink, and let another woman drink the drink, and also made Xiaojuan's engagement banquet fall out, and now Xiaojuan's side is still investigating who is behind them.

Zhou Fusheng said unwillingly: "Then no matter what, Murong Qing was deceived by me, you can't, you can't eat alone." ”

Wang Jiancheng glared at him coldly and said, "What the do you mean? ”

Zhou Fusheng was so frightened that he took two steps back and said, "Brother Cheng, I didn't mean that, I just think that such a woman, we have to torture her well, and when you are done, can you borrow me to torture her." ”

Wang Jiancheng kicked Zhou Fusheng over impatiently, and scolded: "Get out, Lao Tzu hasn't played enough, you hurry up!"

Zhou Fusheng was also anxious: "Brother Cheng, then we have to talk about it first, how can I say that I can get this woman, and I also have a share of the credit." ”

Wang Jiancheng lifted Zhou Fusheng's collar and slapped him over, he roared angrily: "You fucking hurry up and guard outside, maybe Lao Tzu will reward you for drinking soup when he is tall, otherwise you will provoke Lao Tzu, you know the end!"

Zhou Fusheng saw that Wang Jiancheng was angry, and quickly got up from the ground, and he reluctantly glanced at Murong Qing who was unconscious.

"Don't hurry up and get out of here!" Wang Jiancheng had already begun to untie his belt.

Although Zhou Fusheng was unwilling, he didn't dare to do anything with Wang Jiancheng, so he had to exit the room, thinking to himself, when Wang Jiancheng was tired and lying down, he was sneaking in.

As soon as Zhou Fusheng walked out, he saw a man who made him tremble.

Zhao Fei walked over with an angry face, Zhou Fusheng was so frightened that he fell directly to the ground, turned around and wanted to run.

The silver needle flashed in Zhao Fei's hand, and Zhou Fusheng was directly pierced and couldn't move.

He wept with a sad face. said: "Zhao Fei, you, why are you here." ”

Zhao Fei stepped forward and kicked Zhou Fusheng to the ground.

Zhou Fusheng was stiff, and he could only be beaten.

Zhao Fei punched him a few more times, then grabbed his collar and shouted, "Which room is Murong Qing in?" ”

Zhou Fusheng wanted to play tricks, but he replied in fear: "I, I don't know what you said, how could Murong Qing be here." ”

Zhao Fei was so angry that he punched him a few more times, and Zhou Fusheng was beaten so that several teeth fell out, and his mouth was full of blood. Scared, he said, "No, it's none of my business." ”

"Do you say it or not, where is Murong Qing!" Zhao Fei roared with a red face.

Zhou Fusheng hurriedly glanced at the room opposite Zhao Fei and said, "It's Wang Jiancheng, it's him, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Zhao Fei clenched his fists, threw Zhou Fusheng aside, stepped forward and kicked the door open.

At this time, Wang Jiancheng was lying naked on Murong Qing's body, tearing Murong Qing's clothes.

Murong Qing already had a little consciousness. She struggled weakly, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Zhao Fei was immediately furious, and stepped forward to pull Wang Jiancheng down.

When Wang Jiancheng saw Zhao Fei, it was like seeing a ghost.

"You, how could it be you!"

Zhao Fei took off her coat and put it on Murong Qing's body, Murong Qing was confused, as if she could feel that the person in front of her was Zhao Fei, she opened her mouth and hid in Zhao Fei's arms trembling.

Zhao Fei glanced at the delicate woman in his arms distressedly, raised his head and glared at Wang Jiancheng.

Wang Jiancheng knew that he couldn't beat Zhao Fei, so he shouted outside the door: "Come on, come on!"

Zhao Fei snorted coldly and said: "As far as the waste firewood downstairs is concerned, it is not enough for the master to stuff his teeth, Wang Jiancheng, you have repeatedly provoked my bottom line, you really should be soft-hearted." ”

Zhao Fei stood up and walked towards Wang Jiancheng.

Wang Jiancheng grabbed the chair next to him and smashed it at Zhao Fei in embarrassment, he roared angrily: "You think Lao Tzu is afraid of you, Zhao Fei." You don't know whether you're alive or dead!"

Zhao Fei's fist clenched, he dodged sideways, and said, "Is it? You tried your best to kill me, and you didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money to hire a killer, so why am I still standing in front of you now." ”

Wang Jiancheng stood up tremblingly. Pointing at him and yelling: "You won't be proud for long, Zhao Fei, Lao Tzu won't let you be proud for too long!"

Wang Jiancheng grabbed the chair again and smashed it at Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei was like an armored warrior, stretched out his hand and waved his chair to the ground, and Wang Jiancheng, who had no way out. Whatever he caught, he smashed it, and Zhao Fei was still unmoved.

He kept forcing Wang Jiancheng into a corner, Wang Jiancheng was already so frightened that his legs trembled, he pointed at Zhao Fei and shouted: "Zhao Fei, if you dare to touch me, our Wang family will not spare you!"

Zhao Fei snorted coldly, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Wang Jiancheng suddenly pulled out a knife from the clothes next to him and pounced on Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei easily dodged, he kicked Wang Jiancheng's buttocks, and Wang Jiancheng fell directly to the ground.

"Even a waste like you dare to fight with me!" Zhao Fei cursed, raised his foot and kicked directly at Wang Jiancheng's lifeline.

Suddenly, Wang Jiancheng screamed again and again. It's as miserable as killing a pig.

Wang Jiancheng fled naked and was dragged back by Zhao Fei, who swung his fist and smashed it at Wang Jiancheng.

Wang Jiancheng screamed miserably, and he didn't know how many punches he threw until Wang Jiancheng passed out.

Zhao Fei glanced at Wang Jiancheng, who was covered in blood and dying, and walked out of the room with Murong Qing in his arms.

Zhou Fusheng, who was originally hit by Zhao Fei's silver needle, was already frightened at this time, and he fell to the ground and looked at Zhao Fei with a frightened expression.

Wang Jiancheng's screams just now, Zhou Fusheng heard it really well.

Zhao Fei was just about to walk over to teach him a lesson, when Xiao Yan, who had an injury on his face, ran up.

She ran to Zhao Fei and said anxiously: "There are many people here, and outsiders can't see Mr. Qing's appearance." ”

Zhao Fei nodded and glared at Zhou Fusheng.

Zhou Fusheng was so frightened that he covered his face and begged for mercy: "This matter has nothing to do with me, it really doesn't matter." ”

Zhao Fei said coldly: "I warn you, I don't have time to deal with you now, if this matter spreads, your fate will be the same as Wang Jiancheng!"

Zhou Fusheng trembled with fright, he quickly nodded and said, "No, never again,"

Zhou Fusheng watched Zhao Fei and them leave, and then he breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of his life.

His hands and feet were numb. You can only crawl into the room.

As soon as Zhou Fusheng climbed into the room, he couldn't help screaming in horror, like a ghost.

Zhao Fei sent Murong Qing home.

Murong Qing's consciousness was not very clear, and she held Zhao Fei's arm. Frightened.

Zhao Fei sat next to her, looking at her in a cold sweat with a distressed face.

Xiao Yan walked into the room with a bowl of medicine from the side.

Zhao Fei took the medicine and fed it to Murong Qing.

He glanced at Xiao Yan and said, "Turn around and wipe the wound on your face, and I'll give you the ointment." ”

Xiao Yan nodded gratefully, she said with guilt on her face: "It's all my fault, so Qing is always scared like this." ”

Zhao Fei comforted: "How can I blame you for this." It's all Wang Jiancheng and Zhou Fusheng's two bastards, don't worry, I've already vented my anger for Murong Qing, fortunately, she's fine. ”

Xiao Yan lowered her head and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Qing didn't have an accident, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do." ”

"Thanks to you for escaping and informing me, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Zhao Fei said: "You are also tired, hurry up and go back to rest, I will take care of her." ”

Xiao Yan nodded movingly and went out.

Zhao Fei took a towel and wiped the beads of sweat from Murong Qing's forehead.

Murong Qing slept soundly all night. Zhao Fei, who was also tossed, didn't sleep all night.

When it was almost dawn, Murong Qing finally stopped a little.

Zhao Fei leaned on the head of the bed and squinted for a while.

Murong Qing suddenly exclaimed and sat up.

Zhao Fei immediately asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Murong Qing saw that the person in front of him was Zhao Fei, so she was relieved.

She threw herself into Zhao Fei's arms. He cried bitterly.

Zhao Fei knew that she was frightened, he gently patted her on the back and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay now." ”

Murong Qing had cried enough in his arms before he raised his head.

A small face is full of tears, which is very distressing.

Murong Qing suddenly said, "Zhao Fei, let's get married." ”

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