Young Master Qin, you are too cute

"Chen Beihao, I advise you to let go!" Cheng Cheng glared at his eyes.

"Bang -" Cheng Cheng's back hit the wall straight, and she gritted her teeth in pain, shaking violently all over her body.

She was in so much pain that she could speak.

"You... let go." A layer of panic emerged in Cheng Cheng's heart, and her arm was about to twitch in pain.

"Cheng Cheng, you said you would help me, tell me quickly." Chen Beihao let go of her arm, grabbed her neck, and said urgently and angrily.

"Help, help you." Cheng Cheng agreed without hesitation. At this time, Chen Beihao slowly came over and gave him his hand, but he still had an expression of disbelief.

Chen Beihao opened his mouth, "You have to write me a letter of guarantee, otherwise I won't believe it."

"Yes, but I don't have paper." Cheng Cheng touched his neck and said bluntly, as long as she cooperates with Chen Beihao, she will have a chance to escape.

"It's okay, I have it in my car."

Chen Beihao was stunned for a few seconds, he was sure that Cheng Cheng would not run away, so he was relieved, and walked outside while pulling Cheng Cheng's clothes.

His car stopped at the door, and Chen Cheng looked around. There were only walking vehicles and no pedestrians.

Chen Beihao opened the car door, ready to take paper and pen. When he just bent down, Cheng Cheng grabbed the stone picked up on the ground with his backhand, his eyes widened, a sneer curled up on the corner of his lips, and a sneer was directed at his head. hit.

"Hiss—" He was unprepared, screamed while clutching his forehead, stepped back a few steps, and hit the car door.

Cheng Cheng took the opportunity to kick him hard on the stomach. He clutched his stomach with a grim expression, "Damn woman, if you don't kill me today, you're not a man." He supported his head, and blood flowed down his hands. They can't stand still.

She rushed out quickly, pulled out an iron rod from the trunk, Chen Beihao swallowed, turned around and wanted to run, Cheng Cheng took the iron rod as a self-defense weapon, seeing that Chen Beihao would not cause any harm to her , she slowly put down the iron rod in her hand.

The blood stained on her hands was like blooming flowers, extraordinarily coquettish.

All the calmness dissipated in an instant,
At this moment, Cheng Cheng was also very weak, as if he was completely weak, and the blood on his hands belonged to Chen Beihao.

Just smashing his head with a stone, thinking about what happened just now, she still has a little bit of fear. She only thinks that Chen Beihao is a person without brains, and she never thought that he would be so impulsive.

Cheng Cheng was a little scared and didn't dare to go home, so he stopped a taxi and went to Qin Yan's villa.

When the time came, Qin Yan was watching the news on the sofa.

"Cheng Cheng, why are you here?" Qin Yan said excitedly, wishing he could jump out quickly, "What's wrong with your neck?"

Qin Yan saw the mark on Cheng Cheng's neck at a glance, which was obviously a pinch mark.

For a moment, Qin Yan was like an exploding lion cub, who dared to bully his girlfriend, it was too much.

Cheng Cheng didn't know why he suddenly felt hot in his eyes, and threw himself into his arms, wrapping his arms around his neck.

"Go in first." Cheng Cheng said weakly, it was really not easy for her to walk over.

Qin Yan poured her a cup of hot water, and seeing Cheng Cheng's pale face, he clenched his fists and stared at her neck.

Cheng Cheng took a sip of water, and then said slowly, "When I went back just now, Chen Beihao was downstairs in my community, and he insisted on grabbing me to save him, so I finally broke free and ran over."

Cheng Cheng said aggrievedly, her little face was wrinkled together, thinking about what happened just now, she was very scared.

Her eyes were still red like a little rabbit, very pitiful.

"Don't cry, Chen Beihao is finished now." Qin Yan hugged her lightly, patted her on the shoulder, his eyes were cold, this time Chen Beihao really touched his bottom line.

Qin Yan looked at Cheng Cheng lying on her shoulder, like a well-behaved child, his heart seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, he clenched his fist and let it go, he didn't even protect his girlfriend well, his heart seemed to be tied Like a thorn.

"It's okay, Qin Yan, I'm already fine." Cheng Cheng touched Qin Yan's face with his hands and whispered.

She was really scared and anxious just now, and she didn't dare to go home. The only place she thought of was Qin Yan's place. It seemed that only when Qin Yan was here could she feel at ease.

"Frightened, go to sleep, I'll be fine with you." Qin Yan hugged Ren'er in his arms, put him on the bed in the bedroom, and gently covered him with the quilt.

At this time, the inexplicable anxiety in Cheng Cheng's heart disappeared, and he fell asleep after a while.

Listening to her gentle breathing, Qin Yan tried his best to dissolve the anger in his heart, and his palms hurt from being pinched.

He gently closed the bedroom door and stood on the balcony.

Without further ado, he called Hu Wei.

"Investigate!" Qin Yan uttered a word sharply, with a cold voice, "Investigate to the end, and we will not let go of everything related to Chen Beihao."

"Okay." Hu Wei received the call in a daze at night, and nodded in agreement before he understood anything.

After hanging up the phone, I suddenly realized, Chen Beihao?

Why did they find Chen Beihao again?

Forget it, we don't dare to ask, we can do whatever the boss asks us to do.

The next day, Chen Beihao came out of the hospital and touched the head covering his head. He touched it with his hand, and couldn't help cursing viciously: "Cheng Cheng dared to throw a stone at him, this woman is absolutely lawless."

He had already thought of a hundred ways to kill Cheng Cheng.

Before Chen Beihao walked into the corner, several people came over and blocked his path.

"Hey, are you Chen Beihao?" The man held a baseball bat in his hand, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

Chen Beihao's footsteps stopped suddenly, his heart trembled, and a layer of panic emerged.

Could it be a debt collector?

Now he owes too much money to others, and he doesn't know who came to him because of it.

"No, brother, I can accompany the money. Just tell me how much you want." Chen Beihao's throat rolled up and down twice, and he said briskly.

"Money?" the man repeated.

A cloud of hope floated in Chen Beihao's eyes, as long as money could solve the problem, he would be willing.

"Yes, yes, you can directly ask for the price." In an instant, Chen Beihao was full of confidence and said very directly.

The man sneered, his eyes darkened, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry, you are short of this little money."

"What do you mean?" Before Chen Beihao could react, he felt his back go cold, and he fell over.

"Put it on and deliver it." The man raised his eyebrows and said with satisfaction.

I didn't expect the goal this time to be done so easily, and it didn't have any lethality.

When Chen Beihao woke up again, he found that he was leaning against the wall alone, his hands and feet were fixed, and he couldn't move at all.

Damn it, that bastard dared to kidnap him.

"Who the hell is it? It's obvious what it is. Hitting me unconscious behind my back is what it is." Chen Beihao turned his head and cursed angrily, and yelled at the only place with light, the small door in the room.

But there was only his echo, and there was nothing left.

When he was tired of howling and hungry, no one paid any attention to him.

I don't know how many hours have passed, there are heavy footsteps at the door, approaching this room step by step.

Chen Beihao's drooping eyelids moved slightly, he lifted his heavy head slightly, and looked towards the door.

A shiny leather shoe came into view, and only then did he realize that it was Qin Yan!

Qin Yan!

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yan walked in front of him, with a very disgusted face, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

If you look at the expression, you will not feel afraid, but the lines of the face are slightly cold, the indifference at the brows is shown, and the aura around the body is instantly cold. With an unquestionable majesty, Qin Yan asked coldly: " Mr. Chen, long time no see, forgive me for bringing you here without your permission."

Chen Beihao's eyes drifted slightly, and he said unhappily, "Please do it like this." He shook his hands vigorously, his face full of ferocity.

"Well, it's just that Mr. Chen is too uncooperative, otherwise he wouldn't be so shameless." Qin Yan raised his mouth again and again, met his gaze, and said coldly, "Mr. Chen is probably suffering from the pain of this arm. It's too much."

As soon as the words fell, the person next to him immediately cooperated with Qin Yan, went up and pulled Chen Beihao's hand back forcefully.

There was only a "click", and Chen Beihao's exclamation sounded throughout the room.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts." Chen Beihao shouted in fear with horror on his face.

From the corner of Qin Yan's eyes, he caught Chen Beihao's fear, did he know he was afraid at this moment?I'm afraid it's over.

"Qin Yan, you already got Cheng Cheng, so just let me go, she was my girlfriend before, and I gave it to you." Chen Beihao still said unwillingly, but Qin Yan was completely irritated now .

Qin Yan's eyes were majestic and unquestionable, and he punched him on the right side of the face, causing the veins in Qin Yan's hands to bulge.

What a scumbag?
He snorted coldly, "Chen Beihao, just enjoy your last days obediently, don't worry, your life will be worse than death." Qin Yan patted Chen Beihao's cheek with his hands, his face was full of satisfaction, he just I want to see Chen Beihao in pain.

He even dared to pinch his family's Cheng Cheng, afraid that he didn't want his arm anymore. This time, teach him a little lesson, and things will come slowly in the future.

"Qin Yan, let me go." Chen Beihao begged again. He looked at the tall and thick man next to him, and his whole body trembled. The pain in his hand was so frightened that he could ignore it.

"President Qin, President Qin, let me go."

Qin Yan took a last look at the bruised Chen Beihao, wiped his hands with a tissue handed over in disgust, and threw it into the trash can.

Chen Beihao's face felt dirty even after being touched, and it didn't feel clean no matter how many times he wiped it.

Chen Beihao's eyes were wide open, and he didn't care about Qin Yan's insulting gesture. He was really afraid that Qin Yan would kill him here today. He just had to go out and leave this horrible room.