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    Her whole back was numb, and before she could get up, she was pinned down by him.

    "Wen Xianyu!"

    The corners of her eyes were red, and these three words were crushed by her teeth.

    Wen Xianyu froze immediately.

    He saw disgust in her eyes, but why should she be disgusted?  She has long been labeled as the Wen family, hasn't she?

    He pressed her legs and used force with his hands to push her to the ground and under him: "Sooner or later, your body will be mine. What's wrong with enjoying it in advance?"

    Qin Zhaoli blew away a strand of hair from his face: "You are going to die sooner or later, so why don't you die early?"

    Even at this time, she did not show any weakness at all. She only saw the burning of jade and stone in her eyes, without any fear or panic.

    This is her, born proud and strong-willed.

    The desire to conquer and ambition are probably written into a man¡¯s genes. For example, now, the more she resists, the more excited he becomes.  .  .

    "The harm will last for thousands of years," he pinched her chin and slid his other hand to her waist, "Haven't you heard?"

    She still didn¡¯t show weakness, her eyes were sharp: ¡°You should also know a little bit about my temper. If you continue, I swear on my deceased parents that I will punish you to death.¡±

    You have to hate him so much to say such cruel words.

    ¡°Then give it a try.¡±

    Wen Xianyu leaned forward, pressed his lips to her neck, and touched the belt¡ª¡ª

    "If you dare to take off your pants, I will castrate you." She didn't know when she touched the knife, but she put the tip of the knife against his abdomen, "Damn it, get out of here!"

    Wen Xian stopped his hand and smiled.

    "Awesome, Qin Zhaoli.

    With a stinging pain in his abdomen, he sobered up eight minutes, turned over, sat up from the carpet, picked up the eyes that fell on the floor, put them on, straightened the suit, and then stood up.

    "I drank too much, sorry."

    There was nothing apologetic in his tone.

    Qin Zhaoli got up from the ground, raised his hand, and plunged the fruit knife into his back shoulder: "My hand slipped, I'm sorry."

    She didn¡¯t mean to apologize at all. If it wasn¡¯t murder, she would have killed him.

    ¡°Get out,¡± she said.

    At ten thirty-nine, Wen Xianyu came out of the seventh building, holding a suit in his hand, his white shirt was stained red with blood, his hair was messy, and he was extremely embarrassed.

    The secretary quickly got out of the car: "Mr. Mr. Wen." He asked tremblingly, "Why are you injured?"

    Wen Xianyu glanced over his shoulder, opened the door and got in the car: "Go to the hospital."

    The secretary didn¡¯t dare to ask any more questions. He went to the front to drive. He secretly glanced at the rearview mirror. The person sitting in the back seat had a sullen face and made a phone call.

    "Grandpa Qin, I have something to discuss with you."

    The moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round, and today happens to be the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar, which is the day of the full moon.

    The poet loves such quiet nights the most.

    In a daze, hands reached out to his waist, Jiang Zhuo opened his eyes: "Zhaoli."

    I don¡¯t know what time it is.

    Qin Zhaoli hummed and got into his arms.

    Jiang Zhuo touched her face, which was very cold: "Why are you here so late?"

    She twisted softly in his arms: "Because I miss you."

    Jiang Zhuo hugged her tightly.

    Her body suddenly stiffened and she took a breath.

    Jiang Zhuo lost all sleep in an instant: "What's wrong?"

    She lay on her side, motionless: "It's nothing, you hugged her too tightly."

    He immediately let go, sat up, turned on the light, and nervously lifted the quilt: "Show me."

    Qin Zhaoli raised his chin and teased him with his eyes: "What are you looking at?"

    "Back."

    When he hugged her just now, he only touched her back, not very hard, but it hurt her.

    She might be injured.

    He used the light to look at her face. She didn¡¯t look very pale, but she was smiling: ¡°Then please beg me.¡±

    He kissed her on the lips and said without hesitation, "I beg you."

    Qin Zhaoli liked this very much and immediately stayed down.

    "Look, look at whatever you want."

    Jiang Zhuo gently lifted up her clothes. Her skin was white, and the fist-sized bruises were particularly obvious.

    He felt distressed when he saw it: "How did you do it?"

    Qin Zhaoli lied: "It was too dark on the way here, so I fell down."

      He put his warm palm on the injured area on her back without touching her, just pressed her skin gently against her. Her body was very cold, and the temperature transferred from his hand to her body: "Next time you want to see her  Just tell me, I will go find you.¡±

    It was nothing at first, but when he coaxed her, her eyes became a little sore: "Jiang Zhuo."

    "Um."

    She lay down and looked at him: "What would you do if my grandfather gave you 100 million and asked you to leave me?"

    Of course, Qin Yanjun will not give her 100 million. She is not worth that much to Qin Yanjun.

    Jiang Zhuo did not take it as a joke, but after thinking carefully, he answered her: "I will accept the 100 million and give it all to you."

    Qin Zhaoli smiled and reached out to touch her head: "So good."

    "There is no medicine at home, how about going to the hospital?" He didn't know how to rub it, fearing that the more he rubbed it, the worse it would become.

    "No." She was a little tired and lay down not wanting to move. "It doesn't matter, no bones are hurt. Just give me a blow and it will be fine."

    Jiang Zhuo was torn between blowing and going to the hospital. Seeing that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, he leaned down and blew patiently on the bruised area.

    The cool wind turned into a feather, tickling her nerves and heart.

    "I'm sleepy." She stretched out her hand and pulled his pajamas, "You hold me to sleep."

    Jiang Zhuo pulled up her clothes, lay down, hugged her, and covered her with the quilt.

    "Zhaoli."

    "Um."

    After a brief silence, he asked her: "The injury on your back," he put his hand on his back and covered it with his palm, "is it because of me?"

    Wen Xianyu may have known something. He didn't pierce the window paper, which meant one thing. He didn't plan to break off the engagement.

    Qin Zhaoli continued to lie: "Yes, if I hadn't come to see you, I wouldn't have wrestled."

    Jiang Zhuo was still very uneasy: "If I make it difficult for you"

    She raised her face: "What, do you want me to give up on you?"

    Isn¡¯t this how movies and TV dramas act?

    He shook his head and said something very selfish: "Can you hold on? Don't give up on me so easily."

    Why don¡¯t you follow the script?

    Qin Zhaoli pinched his face, his eyes filled with sixteen moonlight: "It's incredible, my little lover has learned to push his limits."

    "is it not OK?"

    He looked at her cautiously, with uneasiness in his expectant eyes because of uncertainty.

    He is a very reserved person. If he didn't like her very much, he wouldn't beg for mercy like this.  Qin Zhaoli has never met someone like him, so pure. When he looks at her, he only sees her as she is, without any purpose or ambition.

    She wants to be willful for a while.

    "Okay." The light was not turned off, her eyes were shining, "Jiang Zhuo, I will answer the question you asked me that day again."

    She looked at him, focused and solemn: "You can break the contract, or you can like me."

    She doesn¡¯t want the Qin Group anymore

    He relaxed his brows that had been furrowed all night and finally smiled.

    The next day is the weekend.

    Qin Zhaoli went directly to Xu Tanxi's side after getting up. Rong Li was still making breakfast, so she pulled Xu Tanxi to the balcony.

    ¡°Yaoyao, can you get me some medicine?¡±

    "What medicine?"

    "A drug that makes people unable to control their lower body."

    Xu Tanxi could guess who this medicine was for: "What are you going to do?"

    "Wen Xianyu should know Jiang Zhuo's existence. I can't just sit back and wait for death."

    Originally, she planned to suppress Wen Xianyu in the mall so that her old man would regret his marriage, but now she couldn't wait any longer. Wen Xianyu was even more despicable than she imagined.

    Xu Tanxi thought for a moment and said in a serious tone: "I think you can start with Shen Xiangjun. Apart from you, she should be the person who likes to break off the engagement the most."

    As long as you have the same purpose, you can become allies.

    Qin Zhaoli let out a sound and expressed surprise: "We, Yaoyao, have learned badly. Who taught us?"

    Who taught it?

    Teacher Rong.

    March 21st is Qin Yanjun¡¯s seventy-eighth birthday. He didn¡¯t originally plan to make it a big event, it was just an impromptu event.

    But even if it was a temporary idea, the Qin family's arrangement was still not simple. Many well-known people from the business and political circles came.

    The birthday banquet was held at the Qin family's old house. Because we were pressed for time, there were no tricks. Twelve tables were set up, and two rows of long tables were placed next to them. Desserts, fruits and drinks were neatly placed on them. The Qin family's garden was big enough, and the tables were  There is a very loose distance between the table and the guests, making it easier for guests to move around. Before the banquet started, not many people sat down, and they were all greeting each other.

    Xu Zhongqing and his wife are socializing.

    Xu Yingying avoided Zhang Guining's gaze, took a piece of dessert, held up her skirt and sat next to Xu Tanxi: "Brother-in-law, why are you still wearing a mask?"

    Rong Li made up a nonsensical reason: "I have a cold."

    There are too many people and he is afraid that there are people from Xibei International among the guests.

    Xu Fang put the stool between Xu Tanxi and Xu Yingying. He squeezed in and sat next to his cousin regardless of his sister's eyes.

    "Wear it well to avoid attracting peach blossoms." He said in a green tea tone.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)There is a very loose distance between the tables to facilitate the guests to move around. Before the banquet started, few people sat down and they were all "cheering" each other.

    Xu Zhongqing and his wife are socializing.

    Xu Yingying avoided Zhang Guining's gaze, took a piece of dessert, held up her skirt and sat next to Xu Tanxi: "Brother-in-law, why are you still wearing a mask?"

    Rong Li made up a nonsensical reason: "I have a cold."

    There are too many people and he is afraid that there are people from Xibei International among the guests.

    Xu Fang put the stool between Xu Tanxi and Xu Yingying. He squeezed in and sat next to his cousin regardless of his sister's eyes.

    "Wear it well to avoid attracting peach blossoms." He said in a green tea tone.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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