Why?

How could he have such a powerful father?!

Why does he have an identity that no matter how envious and competitive everyone is, he can't have?!

He's nothing more than a mongrel, a mongrel who was rejected by his uncle at birth!

The owner of the shrill voice was trembling with anger, and his teeth could be faintly heard clucking.

After a long time, the coercion disappeared, and the owner of the shrill voice gasped, his scarlet eyes staring ahead.

"Oh, dead bastard, you'd better not fall into my hands!"

"Otherwise......"

The owner of the shrill voice sneered, and the scarlet eyes in the darkness disappeared suddenly!

*

Wu Qiuyan covered the wound and lay on the ground with his eyes closed, his chest rose and fell greatly, and his lips were pale, as if he was going to die in the next second!

At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded, chaotic and heavy, not at all like the group of men in black just now, although their steps were hurried, they were extremely light, and they were obviously practiced.

"Ahh

A crisp voice sounded, and the soaking wet girl in a white shirt was so frightened that she took a few steps back.

After seeing the people on the ground, the girl frowned, stepped forward, and bent down.

"Hurt?"

The girl held her forehead with a headache.

"Why has this girl been so unlucky lately? Locked in the same room as a stranger, he was also molested by a neurotic hiding under the bed, and now he meets a man whose life and death are unknown! “

The girl sighed and shook Wu Qiuyan vigorously: "Hey, wake up!" You're hurt, and if you lie down like this, your wound will be infected! “

"Hey! Wake up! “

The girl shook for a long time, until her arms were sore, and the man lying on the ground still showed no signs of waking up.

"Whew......!"

*

In the Dream Blue Apartment——

Wu Qiuyan opened his eyes, his brain went blank for a few seconds, and his empty eyes gradually focused.

"Squeak."

"Are you awake?"

Wu Qiuyan turned his head and saw a small black face.

Tian Qidi rolled his eyes: "What are you looking at me?"

Really, it's this guy again!

Why does the ghost not go away?!

Wu Qiuyan stared at her for a few seconds, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Tian Qidi was a little at a loss, "Thank you...... Why are you thanking me?" Then the subject changed, "By the way, how did you get hurt?"

Wu Qiuyan was silent.

Tian Didi was bored with himself, put the white porridge in his hand on the bedside table stupidly, and muttered when he turned to leave: "Show a stinky face to whom!"

At the same time, in Wu Qiyin's office, there was a muffled snort one after another.

Wu Qiyin smiled brightly and looked at Liao Qinghao, who had taken off his shirt and was covered with scars, and chuckled: "Enough, Xiqing, come here."

The man in the black uniform obediently walked to Wu Qiyin's side, and Wu Qiyin beckoned him and motioned for him to squat down.

Two minutes later, Xiqing stood up, took the things given by Wu Qiyin, and walked straight out of the office.

Wu Qiyin watched Xiqing leave with a smile, "The game seems to be getting more and more interesting." “

"Lifeng, I hope you will like it, my great gift to you."

In Menglan's apartment, Tian Qidi had just finished taking a shower, wearing a white nightgown, and was lying on the bed in a daze.

There was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom of the room, and Tian Didi listened to it, and suddenly felt a little thirsty.

Walking out of the room and coming to the living room, Tian Qidi suddenly stopped: "Who is there?!"