Because he was bumped into by Nan Qiyu just now, he and Tong Yilin hugged each other.

Cheng Siyang's heart is now full of eight things, and he is afraid that Nan Qiyu will reveal their affairs.

This will take advantage of Rong Shang to take a bath, Cheng Siyang hurriedly asked Tong Yilin, and then hurried to the third floor to knock on Nan Qiyu's door.

But there was a long knock on the door, and no one inside came out to open it.

Cheng Siyang frowned.

Opening someone's door and breaking into someone's room without their consent is something that is ungentlemanly and ungentlemanly.

After pondering for a few seconds, he pursed his thin lips and reluctantly spoke, "Is Mr. Nan here?" ”

After speaking.

There was a "click" and the door opened.

The cool wind shone through the crack in the door, and Cheng Siyang frowned.

"Mr. Nan, excuse me."

Thinking of the purpose of this visit, Cheng Siyang said politely.

In the next second, the person inside opened the door.

But he never expected that with a "bang", a fist the size of a sandbag suddenly smashed down on his face.

Unguarded, Cheng Siyang retreated.

"You ......"

It hurt, he touched the corner of his mouth, and a little blood seeped out from it.

But Nan Qiyu, who had beaten someone in front of him, looked like he didn't care about himself, he leaned against the door, his eyes were clustered with a raging flame.

"What's the matter with me?"

Inexplicably slapped him with a fist, Cheng Siyang was upset, "It's nothing, I just want to talk to you about the evening." ”

"Really?" Nan Qiyu raised the corners of his lips disdainfully, "But I'm not interested in talking to you." ”

What do two big men have to talk about, it's boring.

He turned to go in.

Cheng Siyang hurriedly called out to him, "Wait, Mr. Nan." ”

"Actually, you misunderstood what happened at night, it's not what you see."

The punch he had just punched was really heavy, which made Cheng Siyang grin in pain.

When he walked up in a few strides, he continued to distort the facts, "I also saw Tong Yilin's head hurting at that time, and I saw that she was about to faint in pain before I went over to hug her." ”

Hold her.

Cheng Siyang hugged other women behind Ye Zhaoxue's back?

When Nan Qiyu heard this, the anger in his eyes soared suddenly.

He rubbed his cheeks, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Cheng Siyang was still talking, and in the next second, the man in front turned around, and with another "bang", a punch that was heavier than just now directly knocked him away.

"Cheng Siyang, are you still human?"

Seeing him fall out, Nan Qiyu stepped out of his long legs and walked over.

was beaten again and again, and Cheng Siyang was also afraid.

"You, what are you doing?"

He covered his face and stood up from the ground, and finally stood firm, and the man who came up raised his fist and punched again.

"Hmm......"

"Bang!"

The whole person fell out, and Cheng Siyang closed his eyes in pain.

"Cheng Siyang, Ye Zhaoxue likes you so much, why are you doing? Carrying her on her back? Nan Qiyu above his head looked at him in anger.

I just didn't beat him to death.

Cheng Siyang panicked when he heard him say this.

He lifted his eyes, and there was a lingering panic in his eyes.

"No, I'm not sorry Zhaoxue, didn't I come up to explain it to you?" Rao was beaten and his nose and eyes were swollen, and Cheng Siyang was still trying his best to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor.

However, how can you explain that there are no three hundred taels of silver here?

Alas.

He sighed, and looked like he was helpless.

Nan Qiyu doesn't care, he deserves to die if he betrays Ye Zhaoxue!

With a gloomy expression, Nan Qiyu went up and pulled him by the collar and dragged him up from the ground.

And then—