Chapter 30: Do You Still Love Him?
Li Liancheng paused, rushed to the door of the room like an angry lion, and his voice was ruthless, "What did you say? Do you have what it takes to say it again? β
Jiang Beiqiao in the room didn't see Li Liancheng's eyes red at this time, and repeated: "Li Liancheng, can you let me go, Zhengyu and yourself?" It's not good for anyone to be so reluctant. β
Li Liancheng snorted coldly, "What if I just have to be reluctant?" Jiang Beiqiao, do you still have Li Zhengyu's waste in your heart! β
Jiang Beiqiao blurted out, "So what?" Isn't it? Li Liancheng, don't do anything to Zhengyu! It has nothing to do with him! β
Li Liancheng was very angry, "It has nothing to do with him? Okay, open the door, I'll ask you why you think it has nothing to do with him! β
Jiang Beiqiao's voice was a little flustered, "I don't want to see you!" You stay away from my room! β
Li Liancheng was angry, "Jiang Beiqiao, you are very good!" I'm your husband, and you don't listen to me at all, just because you said you didn't want to see me because of a false report? I tell you, no way! β
As he spoke, he kicked the door violently, "You think I won't be able to enter if you don't open the door?" Jiang Beiqiao, are you too naΓ―ve? This is the Li family villa! It's not your Jiang family! β
Jiang Beiqiao was still curled up on the bed, shocked when he heard the sound of slamming the door, and secretly prayed that Li Liancheng would not come in. Unfortunately, the heavens did not seem to hear her prayers, and there was a loud bang, and the door slammed against the wall with a loud noise. It was followed by the heavy footsteps of Li Liancheng.
"Jiang Beiqiao, you still love that waste, right?" Li Liancheng stared at her tightly, as if he was deliberately suppressing an angry lion.
Jiang Beiqiao shrank even more when he saw this, but he still said stiffly: "Zhengyu is not a waste!" Didn't you cause him to be like this? Now what are you pretending to be innocent! β
Li Liancheng sneered, "So this is what you call knowing that it's wrong?" Well? Would you rather believe him than your husband? Every day Zhengyu Zhengyu screams affectionately, I want you to see who your husband is! β
As he spoke, Jiang Beiqiao lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. With a snap, Li Liancheng had a blood-red slap print on his face. Li Liancheng stroked the face that had been beaten out and smiled a little gloomy, "You beat me for him?" Oh, it looks like you just don't have a long memory! β
As soon as the words fell, he sneered and went downstairs to leave the villa. Although the housekeeper had already left the villa with the maids, he had been guarding the gate. Seeing Li Liancheng coming out, he hurriedly greeted him, "Young master, do you want me to call the maids back to cook for Madame?" β
Before the words fell, I saw a bright red palm print on Li Liancheng's face, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he hesitated: "Young master... You are.... Shall I call the maid to come back and treat your wounds first? β
Li Liancheng's voice was full of danger, "Go and lock up Madame, doesn't she not want to eat?" That's just going to send her one meal a day from tomorrow! β
The butler's face was a little surprised when he heard this, "This... The young master is only afraid that Madame has just recovered..."
"She can slap me, she won't be able to stop it? Do as I say! Li Liancheng interrupted impatiently.
The butler knew that Li Liancheng was furious at this time, and he couldn't persuade much, so he had to find the lock that had just been put away, and quietly went upstairs with some bread.
When he went to the door, he put the bread in the room, and whispered, "Madam, I have put some food for you at the door, and I have offended." As he spoke, he hurriedly closed the door and locked it.
As soon as I locked the door, I heard a strong urging from downstairs, "Butler, what are you doing?" It's not going to come down quickly! β
The housekeeper was afraid that Li Liancheng would find out, so he went downstairs with the medicine box placed in the storage room at the staircase and said, "Young master, I brought you a medicine box, can you deal with the wound first?" You'll have a dinner party in a few days, so I'm afraid it's not good to go like this. β
Li Liancheng rested a little at this time, nodded angrily, and agreed. Seeing this, the housekeeper quickly treated Li Liancheng's wound and said, "Madame's attack this time is heavy, young master, I'm afraid you will have to recuperate for a few days, and you should be able to reduce the swelling on the day of the dinner." β
Li Liancheng didn't answer, silent. Seeing that the housekeeper had taken care of the wound, he got up and said, "Tell the company today to push off all the afternoon's schedule." I'll come back in a few days. With that, he turned and went upstairs into the study. When the housekeeper heard this, he hurriedly replied yes, and turned around to make a phone call without bothering to pack up the medicine box.
Although the maids did not stay in the villa, Li Liancheng and Jiang Beiqiao did not show up for a few days, and they gradually guessed something. In the evening, a maid quietly left the villa, went to the corner of the garden and sneakily dialed a number.
The phone was connected, and a female voice rang, "What's wrong?" β
The maid was afraid of being discovered, so she quickly said, "Miss An, the young master has locked up the lady again." β
The voice on the other end was slightly surprised, "It's all like this, Brother Liancheng hasn't thrown Jiang Beiqiao out yet?" Jiang Beiqiao is really incompetent, he has only been out for a few days and has been locked up again, it seems that he has to add more fire. β
The maid did not dare to speak, so she could only listen silently. The female voice continued: "I know, you are doing well, there is nothing to hang up first." β
Although the maid was afraid that people would find out, she still mustered up the courage and said, "Wait, Miss An, my brother..."
Before he finished speaking, the phone was cut off from the other end, but the maid did not dare to complain in the slightest, put away the mobile phone and saw that no one had sneaked back to the villa.
Over there, An Xia just hung up the phone and squinted, and dialed a familiar number, "I heard that your Qiaoqiao has been locked up by Li Liancheng again." Do you know this? β
The male voice on the other side was a little surprised, but a little anxious, "Anxia!" Didn't you say Jojo would be fine? Why was he locked up by Li Liancheng again? Is she okay? β
An Xia's voice was a little indifferent, and she picked her nails and said, "How do I know that Brother Liancheng is unwilling to throw her out like this?" It should be okay for the time being, don't talk about it, my little sister asked me out to get my nails done, and hung up. β
Hanging up the phone without hesitation, showing a treacherous smile. Such.... Can Brother Liancheng still endure it? When he drives Jiang Beiqiao out, he will be hers. Thinking about smiling sweetly, I was in a good mood and called my little sister.
The man in the wheelchair on the other side held his mobile phone tightly in his hand, feeling anxious because of the phone call Anxia had just made. But he couldn't help Jiang Beiqiao at all, he clenched his fists, and his voice was hoarse, "Li Liancheng, you'd better not do anything to Qiaoqiao." Otherwise... I will never let you go in the future! β
As he spoke, he slammed his fist into the armrest of the wheelchair, and a trace of blood appeared on his knuckles, but he didn't know it. As if he suddenly remembered something, he said to the bodyguard guarding the door: "Prepare the car, go to the Li Group!" β
"Okay, boss."