Li Liancheng's brows were visibly twisted, and a wild fire burned in his eyes.

"I can't learn well!"

"Ahh

Jiang Beiqiao was roughly pulled to the bench, the long skirt on his body was rudely torn by big hands, and the sound of the fabric cracking was ambiguous in the air.

"Li Liancheng, are you crazy!" Her frightened face was bloodshot, "Don't! ”

Li Liancheng forced her to bend down, completely ignoring her resistance, even pleading.

He took possession of her!

Not far away, Li Zhengyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the scene in front of him, and his pupils contracted violently!

Just now, the maid pushed him over and said that Li Liancheng had something to say to him.

Now, he understands.

Li Liancheng was clearly deliberate, deliberately bullying Bei Qiao in front of his eyes, and by the way, he also reminded him of one thing.

He is a wasted person, and he can't even protect his own woman.

The maid said coldly, "My husband is busy, Young Master Zhengyu, please wait." ”

Li Zhengyu's eyes gradually turned red, his teeth clenched together, and his eyes were about to split.

His body leaned forward with difficulty, and the fingers supporting the armrest were about to burst into green tendons, as if he wanted to stand up, but he tried several times, but he couldn't succeed.

After all, he still stumbled back weakly.

Li Zhengyu's eyes were red, but his face gradually turned like ashes.

Jiang Beiqiao cried out in despair.

"How." Li Liancheng asked indifferently, "Do you think of your waste-like sweetheart?" ”

Jiang Beiqiao's eyes revealed hatred, "He's not a waste, no!" ”

"Yes."

Li Liancheng gradually sneered.

His big hand grabbed Jiang Beiqiao's jaw and forcefully twisted her face, "Give me a good look!" ”

Under the moonlight, Li Zhengyu struggled to turn his wheelchair and slowly walked away.

His shoulders were shaking.

He saw it all.

At this moment, Jiang Beiqiao only felt that his brain exploded, and with a "hum" sound, it was blank.

Her whole body froze, as if she had fallen to the bottom of a cold lake in an instant.

Li Liancheng whispered coldly in her ear, "See, I want you in front of his eyes, but he didn't dare to say a word, this kind of person is not waste, what is it?" ”

Jiang Beiqiao's voice trembled uncontrollably, "Li Liancheng, you did it on purpose......"

"I'm for your good."

Li Liancheng hugged her, his thin lips kissed her face wet with sweat and tears, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

"It's pitiful that the man you love with all your heart doesn't necessarily love you."

Jiang Beiqiao completely collapsed.

"Li Liancheng, you cold-blooded bastard!"

In a hurry, he was in a hurry.

As soon as he grabbed the man's collar, he felt that his eyes were dark and unconscious.

……

When Jiang Beiqiao woke up again, he found himself lying on a soft big bed.

The chandeliers, the curtains, and even all the familiar furnishings made her feel deeply depressed and frightened.

It's back in this cage.

"Miss Jiang, it's time to eat."

The maid came in with a dining cart, and the meal was very rich, but Jiang Beiqiao had no appetite.

She stared at the ceiling in despair, like she had lost her soul.

"Take it, I won't eat it."

Now, her heart is like ashes, and she has the idea of looking for death.

She is already too dirty, she looks so unbearable, but she was seen by Li Zhengyu, how will she face him in the future?

Jiang Beiqiao's heart was like ashes, and he even felt that life was boring.

The maid quietly closed the door, came to the bedside, and whispered.

"Miss Jiang, I'm Young Master Zhengyu's person."

Jiang Beiqiao looked at her in surprise, and in those originally dark eyes, after hearing Li Zhengyu's name, there was light in an instant.

Surprised, she seemed to understand something.

"Before, the person who put the note in the bun ......"

The maid nodded, "It's me." ”

Jiang Beiqiao struggled to prop up his body and asked eagerly, "Is Zhengyu okay?" Tell me, how is he doing now? ”

The scene in the garden last night was too cruel for him.

She was worried about him.

"Young Master Zhengyu is very good, I want to convey some words to you."

Jiang Beiqiao was moved, and his eyes gradually moistened.

Obviously she is so dirty, but Li Zhengyu is still thinking about her?

Wiping away her tears, she asked, "What did he say?" ”

"Young Master Zhengyu said that there is no way to watch you suffer from Li Liancheng, and what he hopes most is that you can leave Li Liancheng."

Jiang Beiqiao's gaze dimmed again, and he said bitterly, "Leave...... Where is it so easy. ”

Li Liancheng is terrifying, how could she let her escape easily?

The maid calmly took a vial from her pocket and put it in the palm of her hand.

She asked, confused, "Is this ......?"

"Poison."

Jiang Beiqiao didn't react for a while, "What? ”

"This is what Young Master Zhengyu asked me to give to you. This will add a huge burden to the heart in a very short time, causing myocardial infarction and sudden death, and it is guaranteed that nothing can be detected. ”

The maid said very calmly, but it really scared Jiang Beiqiao a lot.

She glanced at the bottle in her hand in fear and shook her head in horror.

"No, I can't!"

"You have to do it! Miss Jiang, how has Li Liancheng tortured you in the past month, have you forgotten? Don't you want revenge? ”

"Yes...... This is murder! Her face turned pale.

"Doesn't he deserve to die?" The maid reminded in a deep voice, "Only when he dies can you be freed, and Master Zhengyu will hold a grand wedding for you, you should think about it." ”

The maid finished speaking and left.

On the sofa, Jiang Beiqiao curled up, holding the vial tightly in his hand, and fell into deep fear and entanglement.

She hated Li Liancheng because he was heinous.

But let her kill Li Liancheng, she was very afraid.

After all, it is a living human life, and if he is really killed, such a big sin will never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

"Mr. Li, are you back?" Downstairs, the voice of a servant was heard.

"Hmm."

"Need a late-night snack?"

"Send me the study."

Then, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the stairs was crisp and powerful, and every step was like stepping on Jiang Beiqiao's heart.

Faintly hearing the sound of the door closing, Li Liancheng entered the study.

"When he dies, you can be freed, and Young Master Zhengyu will hold a grand wedding for you......"

Jiang Beiqiao's mind echoed this sentence repeatedly.

She really wanted to marry Li Zhengyu, and she dreamed that if it weren't for Li Liancheng, she would have become Zhengyu's wife by now!

After a while, the maid passed by the door with chicken soup.

"Wait a minute!"

Jiang Beiqiao called her like a ghost, walked over, and said to her, "Give it to me, I'll send it over for you." ”

"That's troublesome Miss Jiang."

Taking the chicken soup from the servant, Jiang Beiqiao spilled the contents of the bottle into the chicken soup and came to the study.

With trembling hands, he knocked on the door of the study.