Qi Leng's hand slowly caressed Chu Duan's face, and finally stopped on her delicate chin.

This was the first time he was so close to him, smelling the good smell on his body, Chu Duyun not only blushed in shame.

Gently lift her chin and let her gaze look at herself,

Qi Leng's voice rang out, the voice was very soft and soft, and there seemed to be some erratic feeling.

"Chu Dumiao...... Do you know that I actually ......?"

Qi Leng deliberately stopped when he said this,

"What are you?"

Chu Duyun asked subconsciously, and even she could clearly hear her heartbeat.

"The most important thing I hate is disobedient people!"

After Qi Leng finished speaking, his big hand was hard without warning, and he pinched her chin tightly,

"And ...... No one of my people can move but me! Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't do it either! ”

After Qi Leng finished speaking, he threw her aside forcefully.

Originally, listening to Qi Leng's soft words, Chu Duan's body was already half soft.

was pushed by him like this, and fell directly to the ground.

The wound caused by Shi Yixia during the day immediately oozed some blood.

"There will be a next time, and the Chu family will not be able to protect you!"

Qi Leng took the handkerchief handed over by Uncle Hong, and wiped the fingers he had just touched her one by one, as if there was something unclean on it.

Lifting his feet and stepping over her body, Qi Leng finally walked into the villa without looking back.

The servants and bodyguards on both sides are all separated from each other, each performing their own duties.

Without Qi Leng's order, no one dared to step forward to help Chu Duan.

This not only made Chu Duan's face a little more embarrassed.

Tears of grievance filled her eyes, and then fell down her delicate little face one by one.

Jun Mo!

Almost roaring these two words from his heart, Chu Duwan's hand slowly tightened, and the hatred in his heart rolled wildly.

"Leng Shao!"

Pushing open the door and walking into the villa, an old man in a wheelchair blocked Qi Leng's way.

"Do you still know to come back?"

Old Man Qi held the cane in his hand and looked at the young man in front of him.

Qi Leng walked straight in the direction of the staircase behind him as if he hadn't heard it.

"Qi Leng! I'm talking to you! ”

was ignored, and Old Man Qi angrily crackled his crutches on the ground.

"If you talk to me, I must answer?"

Qi Leng paused, turned his back to him and spoke lightly.

"Presumptuous! Qi Leng, you are becoming more and more disagreeable, don't think that I really dare not do anything to you! ”

Old Man Qi blushed at his words,

"Oh?"

Wen Yan,

Qi Leng smiled playfully, a trace of emotion crossed his eyes that no one could understand, and then suddenly turned around, word by word, and said:

"What do you want to do with me? Get rid of me like my mother? Or do you drive me to death like you hit my father? ”

"You!"

Old Man Qi's eyes widened suddenly, panting heavily, obviously angered by his words.

The female nurse standing on the side hurriedly stepped forward and gently rubbed his chest.

"Isn't Grandpa getting old and his memory is getting worse?"

It's a pity that his pitiful appearance didn't arouse Qi Leng's sympathy at all, and all he had in his heart was endless refreshment.

The more painful he is, the happier he feels!

"Don't you need me to remind you, the reason why I, Qi Leng, survived until now is not because of your old man's mercy, but because of a bloody path that I personally killed!"