Receiving the news that Qiao An had escaped from the island, Qin Duyao was not nervous at all, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

For more than a month, that little thing has been unwilling to compromise and always finds various ways to escape. Originally, he planned to play with her slowly, use time to grind away her willfulness, in exchange for her sincerity, but he didn't expect her temperament to be so stubborn, and he had to leave him, so he decided to let her see for herself what kind of person she was thinking about day and night.

"Qin Shao, Miss Qiao is here." The assistant knocked on the door and came in, bringing news that Qin Duyao was very satisfied with.

He knew she was going to come looking for him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

It seems that things are not as simple and smooth as he expected.

When Qiao An appeared in front of Qin Duyao, he was taken aback.

But after a few days, the girl seemed to be a different person, the originally clear and innocent big eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, misty and sad, the full and round cheeks also lost weight, and even the delicate lips like petals that fascinated him the most became pale and chapped, making people feel heartache when they looked at it.

It seems that that engagement ceremony hit her hard, and it will take him a long time to heal her wounded heart and make her fat again.

Qiao An walked up to Qin Duyao step by step, the mist in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into a teardrop, sliding down his smooth cheeks.

Qin Duyao stretched out his hand to wipe away the tear, and his heart trembled slightly.

"Qin Duyao, you have to help me take revenge! I hate both of them, and I want them to die a good death! Joan put her hand around his neck and threw herself into his arms and cried loudly.

Qin Duyao lowered his eyes and looked at the little head in his arms, the corners of his lips slowly hooked, and he reached out to hug her tightly.

At night, the master bedroom on the third floor of Jingyuan Villa was lit up, and Qiao An was wearing a black lace sex nightdress standing in front of the bed, waiting for Qin Duyao to come out of the bathroom.

Joan's figure was reflected in the mirror of the dresser.

With delicate makeup, snow-white skin, and a bumpy figure, no matter what any man sees, he will be attracted to her.

She believed that Qin Duyao would too.

Tonight, it was the first time she took the initiative to sleep with Qin Duyao, and she had to dress herself up to be charming and charming, to make him intoxicated and to make him happy.

Qin Duyao came out of the bathroom and saw the stunner standing in front of the bed at a glance.

He always knew that she had a good figure, and tonight's outfit outlined her beautiful curves even more sexy.

His throat was a little dry, and before he could touch him, he felt that somewhere in his body was quietly swollen, and he just wanted to take her into his arms right away and vent on her.

Hearing the door open, Joan turned around.

The man in front of him was naked, and only a bath towel surrounded his lower body.

He has an excellent figure, wheat-colored skin, broad shoulders, narrow waist, eight-pack abs and mermaid linearity in the lower abdomen, which makes people can't help but swallow when they look at it.

Such a handsome man is what all women dream of, not to mention that he has countless wealth.

Qin Duyao slowly walked up to Qiao An, stretched out her hand to hug her, and was about to bow her head to kiss her, but she raised one hand to cover his lips, gently stroked his chest with the other hand, raised her chin and looked at him affectionately, "Tonight, let me serve you well." ”

After saying that, she pulled off the bath towel around him, pushed him down on the bed, and sat on his lap with her feet raised.

Qin Duyao's heart jumped, and she immediately felt that there was a vacuum in her nightdress.

"Hmm......" A small moan spilled from her red lips, and even though she was ready, she was still hurt by him.

He knew that Joan was too active and enthusiastic, and he decided not to deliberately embarrass himself, anyway, the night was long, and he could continue to follow her until dawn.

He grabbed her waist tighter, and his movements became more violent.

Qiao An hugged Qin Duyao's shoulder tightly, knowing that the moment was coming, her right hand reached for the pillow behind him, took out a sharp knife from underneath, and stabbed it fiercely into his vest.

Just as the sharp knife was about to pierce Qin Duyao's skin, his hand suddenly raised, grabbed Qiao An's knife-holding arm, and twisted it hard.

Joan exclaimed, her hand let go, and the sharp knife fell on the bed. 7

"Little thing, you want to kill me?" Qin Duyao's eyes turned pale, picked up Qiao An and turned around, pressed her on the bed, picked up the sharp knife on the bed and raised it in front of her, and asked in a deep voice, "Why do you want to do this?" ”

Qiao An was angry and anxious, scolding while struggling: "Qin Duyao, you bastard, you are still pretending!" Not only did you hurt me, but you also made my father so sick, I must kill you!" ”

Qin Duyao frowned, "Hurt your father?" Who told you that? ”

Joan glared angrily: "Do you think you can hide those things from the world? I'm telling you, unless you kill me today, one day I'll kill you and avenge my dad!" ”

"Okay, I'll kill you today!" He had never been so threatened, and Qin Duyao's young master's temper also came up, his eyes lit up with anger, he threw the knife in his hand to the ground, and pressed his body down.

Qiao An was ashamed and angry, kept crying and screaming, kept struggling, but to no avail, Qin Duyao was like a fierce beast, tearing and ravaging her, until her voice was hoarse, and her strength was gone, because he fainted with anger, he didn't stop.

"What a stupid girl!" Looking at the unconscious girl lying under her, the angry look on Qin Duyao's face disappeared, slowly hooked the corners of her mouth, and gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead, before turning over and getting out of bed to cover her with a quilt, put on a nightgown and walk out of the balcony.

picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, and as soon as the phone was connected, he said in a deep voice: "Go and check the current situation of Qiao An's father." ”

……

Qiao An was once again locked up by Qin Duyao.

Although this time it was not locked up on the island, but in the Quiet Garden, it was also guarded and could not go out.

When I came, I thought that I would be able to help my father avenge it, but I didn't expect that not only did I not succeed, but I also threw myself into the net, and was humiliated by Qin Duyao, and Qiao An wanted to die.

Of course, the thought just swirled in my head and vanished.

Now that the revenge has not been avenged, her father will still need her to take care of her in the future, she must not give up her young life like this, she must find a way to escape from Qin Duyao's clutches again.

She knew very well that now that Qin Duyao was wary of her, she would definitely not be able to attack him again, so she could only escape first and find a way later.

For two days in a row, Qin Duyao did not return to Jingyuan, Qiao An thought of many ways, but failed to get out of the gate of Jingyuan, in desperation, she could only use the most old-fashioned method, that is, to pretend to commit suicide, and when the ambulance sent her to the hospital for first aid, she would have more chances to escape.

At dinner time, the maid brought dinner, and after Joan had eaten his fill, he threw the rice bowl on the ground and picked up a piece of shard and cut his left wrist.

The sound of the rice bowl falling on the ground was so loud that the servants guarding the door would definitely be able to hear it, and even if they didn't hear it, they would come in and take away the dishes and chopsticks later, so Qiao An was not worried that no one would know about her suicide.

Sure enough, in just a minute, the door was opened, and the maid rushed in, and saw Qiao An leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed, her left wrist covered with blood, and she couldn't help but scream in fright and ran out, shouting loudly: "Come on, Miss Qiao has committed suicide." ”

Qiao An opened her eyes and rolled her eyes, secretly scolding a coward, and didn't know to hurry in to help her stop the bleeding.

After a while, the housekeeper and other servants rushed in, and seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly instructed the other servants to call Qin Duyao, and asked people to bring a first aid kit over.

Joan wondered, shouldn't she call an ambulance at this time? What's the use of calling Qin Duyao?

Soon she understood, just now because she was afraid of pain and worried that the bleeding would not stop, she didn't dare to scratch too deeply, and when she saw the blood flowing out, she let go, and the housekeeper helped her tie her wrist with gauze, and the bleeding quickly stopped.

There was a feeling of chagrin in her heart, she knew that she should have been ruthless just now, so that they would call an ambulance for her, instead of calling Qin Duyao back.

Qin Duyao soon returned, and brought Dr. Wang with him.

Joan hurriedly continued to pretend to be unconscious, not daring to move.

Seeing Qiao An's eyes closed, and some blood faintly oozing from the gauze on his left wrist, Qin Duyao's brows furrowed slightly, and he said to Doctor Wang, "Hurry up and help her take a look." ”

Dr. Wang untied the gauze on Qiao An's wrist, helped her disinfect it, and re-bandaged it with medicine, and then looked at Qiao An's face and muttered in his heart.

The wound is so shallow, and the blood doesn't flow much, there's no reason to faint?

was wondering, but heard Qin Duyao say, "You go out!" ”

Dr. Wang quickly packed up the medicine box and walked out, closing the door by the way.

Sitting down next to Qiao An, Qin Duyao picked up a strand of Qiao An's hair hanging on his chest, and sneered: "Okay, don't pretend!" ”

Qiao Anxin was jumped, damn it, this guy actually saw through her.

It was too embarrassing to open her eyes like this, she snorted deliberately, pretending to have just woken up, slowly opened her eyes, looked around blankly, and looked down at her wrist again, before she pushed Qin Duyao's hand away, and said sadly: "Why do you want to save me!" ”

Qin Duyao was not annoyed, but continued to taunt: "If I don't save you, you will also shout for help by yourself now." ”

"I don't understand what you're saying." Joan continued to pretend.

Qin Duyao put away her smile and reached out to pinch her chin, "Qiao An, my patience is limited, don't make me angry again and again, otherwise the consequences will be terrible!" ”

"What consequences?" Joan asked very casually, and regretted it after saying it.

It's really faint, how can she ask that? Isn't this a sign of weakness?

But seeing Qin Duyao's eyes cold, he said, "Don't forget, your father is still living in the hospital!" ”

"What do you mean?" A chill crept up her back, Qiao An slammed Qin Wanyao's hand away, stood up from the sofa, glared at her angrily, and said, "What did you do to my father?" ”

Qin Duyao leaned back on the sofa chair and said unhurriedly: "It's not much, just let the doctor take good care of him." ”

"What the hell do you want?" Joan understood that it was not enough for this bastard to make her like this, but also to threaten her with her father's life.

Qin Duyao's slender fingers tapped a few times on the armrest of the sofa, hooking the corners of his mouth: "As long as you are obedient, I will let him go." ”

"Okay, I'm obedient, and I'll never run away again, but you have to promise me one thing, let me go see my father."

Qin Duyao thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll take you there." ”

Five minutes later, Qiao An got into Qin Duyao's car and drove towards the First People's Hospital of the city.

Qin Weiyao did not let the driver drive, but drove Qiao An himself, while his two bodyguards and assistants sat in another car.

Along the way, she tried to stop twice in the middle and wait for a red light, and each time Joan had the urge to open the car door and jump off.

She believed that as long as she moved fast enough, she would be able to escape on the busy street, but she didn't dare to think of her father's safety.

The man next to her was a demon, and if she annoyed him again, he would definitely do what he said and attack his father.

There was a turn in front of him, Qin Duyao slowed down the car, hit the steering wheel to the right, who knew that as soon as he turned around, a big truck drove towards them, rushing towards their car quickly.

"Ahh Joan screamed, reflexively raising her hand to cover her eyes.

There was only a loud bang, and Joan felt her body slam in the direction of the car door, and her head hit the window glass, and she almost fainted in pain.

When she opened her eyes, Joan saw the car hit a flower bed on the side of the road, and when she turned her head again, she screamed in fright.

I saw Qin Duyao lying motionless on the steering wheel, and blood was flowing from his forehead.

At this time, the bodyguards and assistants who followed them got out of the car and ran over, and when they saw this situation, they were so frightened that their faces changed.

Seeing this, Qiao An was overjoyed in her heart, God really has eyes, Qin Duyao was so seriously injured, she would be in a coma for a long time if she didn't die, she would definitely not be able to take care of her, how long would she stay if she didn't leave?

She immediately opened the door and got out of the car, jumped through the roadside flower bed onto the sidewalk, and ran forward as fast as she could.

When she was about to arrive at the hospital, the ambulance whizzed past Qiao An, she turned her head to take a look, and wondered if this car was going to pick up Qin Duyao?

The scene just now appeared in front of him, Qin Duyao was lying on the steering wheel with his eyes closed, his forehead was bloody.

For some reason, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable in my heart, as if something was blocking my chest.

Is he going to die?

Taking a deep breath, Qiao An shook his head, shook off the trace of pity in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "This kind of wicked person deserves to die!" ”

Without further thought, she walked briskly into the hospital.