The emperor of the city, the son-in-law

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The taller man on the side patted Qi Sichen on the shoulder.

After all, this is not at home, Yu Xinfeng is not too young a child, and he has to let the child get by on face.

"What else does he want to save face?" Qi Sichen moved his wrist, and the two fans were extremely hard, and his fingertips were flushed.

Qi Sichen glanced at the person who was a head shorter than him, the anger in his heart lingered for a long time, and he raised his foot and kicked on Yu Xinfeng's leg, as if he didn't notice that he was crying.

"Go home." When the words fell, he turned and left.

Yu Xinfeng looked at the back, tears fell to the ground, turned around and ran.

How can he be jealous, what happened to Qi Sichen having a son.

You deserve to be beaten, you should be slapped to death by Yu Xinfeng.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Yu Xinfeng's speed became faster and faster, and when Qi Sichen reacted, he couldn't see anyone anymore.

The phone was turned off, Yu Xinfeng went to the small supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes that were not very low-quality, bought a bottle of wine, and squatted in the underground passage to toss himself.

The tobacco is very choked, Yu Xinfeng has never smoked, how dare he smoke before this stall, and it is almost the same as being smoked to death by Qi Sichen.

Thinking of this, Yu Xin shook and threw out the cigarette directly.

"Qi Sichen, Qi Sichen, why are you such a bastard."

Maybe the alcohol got up, but he ended up against the man and ran to the club himself.

"Don't let me come? The master is biased. Yu Xinfeng was in a daze, and was knocked unconscious and carried into a private room before he reached the front desk.

The waiter who passed by looked like a child who was taken by Qi Sichen in the morning, and hurriedly informed Qi Sichen.

When he woke up again, Yu Xinfeng was tied, and the thick hemp rope did not match the delicate wrist, and some red marks appeared on it.

The man looked at him with bad intentions, and this dress didn't look like a good thing.

"Little brother, how old is it?" The calloused hand touched Yu Xinfeng's face, which provoked him to goosebumps.

"Who are you? Let me go, master! "Yu Xinfeng has never been to the club before, and now he is confused.

He watched as the man frowned, picking and choosing from the table not far away, and finally chose a black leather to pat back.

"What are you going to do!" Yu Xinfeng was afraid, he was protected too well by Qi Sichen, and he didn't know what to do at the moment.

The black leather slap fell behind him with the wind, and the man stared at him with a sneer, "Of course, it's a lesson for you little thing." ”

Only three or four strokes made him unbearable, he had never thought that it would hurt so much, his mind was full of Qi Sichen's appearance, and he realized his mistake at this moment.

Qi Sichen ...... Qi Sichen! With tears in his eyes, Yu Xinfeng struggled in vain, and his wrists were worn out of the skin.

The man stopped, it wasn't that he didn't know who Qi Sichen was, but he had never heard of the chief with a child next to him.

However, it doesn't have to be true.

The lard is blinded, and the child brought out by the chief doesn't want to play, even if it's not, this white and pure little boy, he can't suffer anything.

Yu Xinfeng's pants were torn apart, and his fair legs were exposed to the air.

As if realizing what was going to happen, the cry changed in an instant.

"Don't touch me! I'll give you money! I'll give you money! Yu Xinfeng struggled so badly that the man slapped him viciously.

"What are you crying about, you will be comfortable later." His fingers touched the forbidden ground, and the boy bit through the flesh between his tongue.

Blood flowed down the corners of his lips, and Yu Xinfeng kicked wildly in his legs, but was tied up.

"Woooooooooooo Elder brother! Qi Sichen I was wrong! Where are you...... Where are you ......?"

The environment of the club is very noisy, to be precise, the private room is also soundproofed, Qi Sichen was pacing in the monitoring room, and Yu Xinfeng's cry came from the sound surveillance.

Qi Sichen's heart was cold, and he rushed over in three steps and two steps, the door of the private room was kicked open, and Yu Xinfeng saw him crying even harder.

The man was holding his filthy object and trying to do something to Yu Xinfeng.

His fists were clenched, and his fingertips pierced the flesh of his palm, and the man was obviously afraid, "Chief Qi, you can't do anything to your black gold users because of a child." ”

Qi Sichen smiled, and the laughter was ruthless.

"It's just a child, if you want to play, I'll give it to you." Qi Sichen clapped his hands and leaned against the door.

"Brother...... Elder brother! I was wrong, brother! Elder brother...... I was wrong...... I was wrong......" Yu Xinfeng was frightened, shrunk back and hid.

The man smiled proudly, stretched out his hand to catch Yu Xinfeng, but was kicked down when he was about to touch, and his hand was trampled on the sole of his leather shoe.

The black leather shoes spun in circles, and the man's face was pale in pain, "Qi Sichen!" You! ”

There was a snap in his ears, the sound of bones breaking, and the man's eyes were so red that he could drip blood.

Qi Sichen caught a glimpse of his kitten's red and swollen cheeks, and his soothing face sank again, "Send you, send you to hell." ”

The silver-black dagger was stuck in the ground a few millimeters away from the man's little brother, and Qi Sichen's eyes were clearly looking at the dead man.

The assistant stayed to deal with the aftermath, and Yu Xinfeng was carried home.

I was immersed in the shadows, but the first thing I saw when I got home was a child sitting on the sofa watching TV, and if I looked closely, it was the one in the morning.

There was a busy sound in the kitchen, and Yu Xin bit Qi Sichen's shoulder whenever he opened his mouth.

"What for!" Qi Sichen was in the living room, and his bony hand fell on Yu Xinfeng's buttocks.

Fang Cai's injury in the club hurt again, and Yu Xin was very aggrieved at this time.

Everyone is going home, and their sons are sitting on the sofa watching TV, what are you bringing him back for, scumbag Qi Sichen.

What came out of the kitchen was a familiar figure, Yu Xinfeng hurriedly came down to stand on the board, the man raised his eyebrows, but looked at Yu Xinfeng without speaking.

"I was wrong...... "hung his head, he was really afraid of Qi Duke.

Yu Xinfeng loved to work when he was a child, and his brother had little time, so most of the time it was Qi Duke who cleaned him up, but Qi Sichen was better to him, after all, he had little time by his side.

"It's better to ask you Brother Yanzhu, how did I punish him for running away from home two days ago." Qi Duke looked at his younger brother and waved his hand like he pleaded, "Don't apologize to me, talk to your brother, I haven't eaten for a day for you." ”

Obviously, Yu Xinfeng didn't really want to do that.

After being silent for a long time, he turned around and walked upstairs, and Yu Xinfeng shouted with a temper, "I'm going to the study." ”

The dinner was very richly prepared, and there was a birthday cake made by Qi Sichen himself in the middle of the table, in order to celebrate the coming-of-age ceremony of a certain child.

Xiao Qi's greedy eyes lit up, and he was knocked on the dishonest paws by Qi Duke's chopsticks.

Chu Yanzhu came with the last dish, and Qi Duke kicked his younger brother who was not angry, "Come on, your brother will clean up the mess for you." ”

In the study, Yu Xinfeng knelt on the ground, and corrected his posture at the moment when the door was opened, but he was still completely watched.

The ears were pinched, and Qi Duke noticed the injury on the child's face, which didn't look like Qi Sichen was willing to do it.

"Explain? Young Master Yu. He sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and picked up the paperweight on the table, and his own aura made Yu Xinfeng stunned in an instant.

There was a chill behind him, and Yu Xinfeng felt that it would be even worse if he said it.

Before I could figure out how to end it, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother, let Xiao Yu come down for dinner first, it's the child's birthday today." It's Chu Yanzhu.

Yu Xinfeng escaped for the time being, and then settled the account after recuperating from his injuries.