Su Yanjue seemed to have left the apartment, and as for where he went, Ran Yun didn't want to know at all at this time.

She went into the bedroom and into the cloakroom. I saw Ran Yun standing in place and taking a deep breath, his face a little relaxed. There was a strange smell in the air, in the bedroom, not in the cloakroom.

At this time, Ran Yun's heart relaxed a little. In this house, there is finally a place that Qin Meidi has not touched.

……

Dibei Group, when Qin Meidi was sitting in the office and seriously handling her work, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside.

She looked up and saw Su Yanjue walking in front of her angrily.

"Hiko...... Mr. Su, why are you here? Qin Meidi just wanted to call Su Yanjue's name, but the pain in her leg reminded her to change her name.

Su Yanjue didn't say anything. Just stretched out his long arm and aimed it directly at Qin Meidi's neck, and then tightened it suddenly.

"Su ...... Mr. Su. Qin Meidi was startled by his sudden movements, but what followed was the feeling of being caught breathing. She couldn't speak, and it was hard to even breathe normally.

Her hands began to grab Su Yanjue's hands, and after seeing that her strength could not compete with his, she began to slap his body indiscriminately.

Su Yanjue's gaze revealed a murderous aura, and he even had a feeling that he wanted to eat her alive. For Qin Meidi, he really hated it.

I saw that Qin Meidi's face was gradually changing, becoming more and more bruised, and her hands that were desperately slapping Su Yanjue's body began to gradually lose her strength. Su Yanjue's palm was still straining, and after a few seconds, when Qin Meidi was about to lose his breath, he still let go of his hand.

He hated Qin Meidi, but at this moment, he couldn't take her life.

Qin Meidi was like a broken puppet, and fell to the ground in an instant. She looked motionless, except for the slight trembling of her eyelashes, and her whole body was like a person who had already left.

She didn't speak, but Su Yanjue couldn't tolerate her lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

I saw Su Yanjue step forward, and without hesitation, he raised his foot and slowly stepped on Qin Meidi's thigh.

His feet were exactly where he had pinched last night, and today he was already bruised. It's just that it hurts enough to touch it, not to mention that Su Yanjue stepped on it hard.

Qin Meidi immediately opened her eyes suddenly, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on her forehead. She coughed desperately, and until now her breathing was still very difficult.

Before she could fully recover, she saw Su Yanjue retract her legs, and then slowly walked in front of her, and expensive leather shoes appeared in front of her eyes, making Qin Meidi forget to cough for a while.

Su Yanjue slowly squatted down, her cold gaze was more terrifying and frightening than every time she met her before.

"Last night, you planned it."

Qin Meidi was still coughing, but there were already a lot of false ingredients in this cough.

"You ordered the medicine, and you asked someone to take the photos." Su Yanjue said firmly, without the slightest hesitation.

Qin Meidi gritted her teeth and didn't speak, and even her gaze was staggered from him.

"If you don't say it, I'll check it too." Su Yanjue didn't wait for her answer, but spoke again.

Hearing this, Qin Meidi couldn't help but endure it in a weak voice: "But Mr. Su, last night...... I sent you ...... last night Sending you home, after which we ......"