Vitality and beautiful wife, where did Mr. Si escape?

An Qi lowered her head, her heart was flustered, her body was trembling non-stop.

What's going on here?How could he throw something at Lu Yiqi?
But this was just her subconscious reaction, not her deliberate action at all.

Lu Yiqi's question made her feel cold. An Qi wanted to say "no", but found that her throat seemed to have lost the ability to speak in an instant, and she couldn't make any sound.

"Are you thinking that if I die, you can sleep with Si Zhengnan?" Lu Yiqi slowly wiped off the blood, staring at her with a sneer.

An Qi couldn't do anything, but frantically covered her ears and turned her head violently.

"No?" Lu Yiqi spoke for her in a tone of pretended surprise, "Why? Are you still trying to lie to me now?"

The wound was a bit deep, and using a few paper towels couldn't solve the problem at all, and new blood continued to flow down.

He stood in the backlight, his face was bleeding again, and he looked extraordinarily hideous.

An Qi was a little hungry right now, her stomach was wriggling non-stop, and the air smelled strongly of blood, coupled with the scene at this time, she felt intense panic in her heart, and when she got nervous, she couldn't help lying down beside the bed I retched.

Lu Yiqi's expression changed, and he slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Do you feel disgusted? My love for you makes you feel disgusted?" The hatred rising from his heart slowly flooded into his eyes, and even the color of hatred revealed in his pupils.

"Could it be pregnancy?" He had a strange tone, and it took him a while to understand, and he explained for her as if he had suddenly realized, "Oh! We met that day, right?"

His stomach churned violently, and his unscrupulous sarcasm made An Qi unbearable, and he felt retched even more.

"Shameless." Lu Yiqi sneered, "She's a pure bitch."

He opened the medicine box, took out a bag of gauze, opened it, and put it on his forehead.

An Qi was lying on the bedside, but because there was nothing in her stomach, she only spit out a little water.

Lu Yiqi walked over, directly pinched her chin with his big hand, and raised his head to stare into her eyes.

"Don't dirty my carpet. You used to be precious in my eyes, but now you are depreciated, not even a piece of carpet."

He despised An Qi like a god, and increased his strength with his hands, it was obvious that An Qi's chin had turned pale.

Her eyes were clouded with mist due to retching, and she looked pitiful, and her face was also blushed due to the exertion, which made her look weak and sick.

"But what to do? You are so low, but I still like you."

Unable to bear it, An Qi slowly closed her eyes. There seemed to be a fire burning in her stomach. The sarcasm he said was not like her heart was broken before, but it seemed to be immune to the pain.

Lu Yiqi smiled slowly, and stuffed the blood-stained gauze on her forehead directly into the clothes on her chest.

"Forget it, even if I die, I won't let you guys be together. Even if I die, I will drag you to hell with me!"

He laughed strangely like a devil, An Qi's head was dizzy, and he lowered his head weakly, as if he didn't even have the strength to breathe.

When Lu Yiqi walked down the stairs, the door of the living room of the villa was suddenly opened, and Lu Yicheng walked in from the door.

He walked in a hurry, and there was still a chill outside the door as he walked. After walking in, he grabbed the nearest servant and asked, "Where is Mr. Lu?"

The servant was frightened by his sudden movement, stammered and pointed upstairs, "He... he's dealing with things upstairs."

Lu Yicheng looked up, and what he saw was Lu Yiqi walking down the stairs slowly, half of his face was covered with blood on his forehead.

"You..." Lu Yicheng hesitated to speak, he didn't know where to ask, so he just watched Lu Yiqi go downstairs and walk in front of him.

"Who asked you to come?"

"Your housekeeper called me and said you were hurt."

Lu Yiqi's face was gloomy, but at this time, his expression was even more unkind, and he glanced at a group of people.

A bunch of people hurriedly lowered their heads, hanging on high as nothing to do with themselves.

The housekeeper walked over with some anxiety. The middle-aged woman in her 50s and [-]s seemed extremely nervous at this time. She decided to do this on her own.

"Did I make you do this?"

Before the woman in front of him could explain, Lu Yiqi suddenly shouted, "Get out now!"

There was a slight knock at the door, and another person came in from the outside, it was Xu Shou.

He looked at the scene in front of him, and the expression on his face was wonderful. He had never seen the place where Lu Yiqi was so lively.

"what happened?"

He glanced around in front of everyone, but no one responded to him.

In the study, while the servant was administering medicine to Lu Yiqi, Xu Shou was reporting to him.

When he finished speaking, the movement of the servant's hand just stopped.

"Okay, now that the announcement is over, let's talk about your business. What's going on with the injury on your forehead?"

Xu Shou pointed to his forehead and asked him.

Lu Yiqi obviously didn't want to talk about it, and pointed to the door to remind him to leave quickly.

Xu Shou sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, motionless like a clock.

"I heard from Lu Yicheng that An Qi lived here, but I didn't expect this woman to be quite hot-tempered, and she was beaten like this the first time I saw you."

Xu Shou's words were a little teasing, and Lu Yiqi's anger had subsided a little at this time, and he regretted being seen by his subordinates for a while.

"Just do your job well, and don't bother with other things." Lu Yiqi reminded him not to violate the rules in a cold tone.

Xu Shou opened his mouth, not knowing how to persuade him, and finally said, "Lu Yiqi, there are some things that cannot be forced."

He looked serious, and instead of using Mr. Lu's honorifics, he directly called him by his name, which already showed his sincerity.

A look of fear flashed in Lu Yiqi's eyes. At this time, he was the last person to persuade him. Xu Shou was going upstream at this time, obviously trying to find a fight in front of him.

Xu Shou was not afraid of his majesty, "When you entered the Chinese market forcefully for An Qi, regardless of your own interests and the future, I reminded you that there will always be such a day."

He stretched his legs and slowly leaned into the sofa.

"You see, this day always comes, but you can't accept the reality."

What Xu Shou said was the truth, even if Lu Yiqi was dazzled by anger, even if he lost his mind, he should understand this truth, but he didn't want to admit his failure in his heart, he would withdraw from An Qi's life forever.

The study room fell silent, a servant brought three cups of tea, put them in front of each of them, and left in a hurry.

Staring at the rising mist, Lu Yiqi secretly gritted his teeth.

Tony said that his illness was getting worse and worse, but he himself did not believe in this evil, An Qi, after all, belonged to him, and no one else could take it away.

Lu Yicheng and Xu Shou drove away. In the car, Xu Shou sat in the co-pilot and said lightly, "Xiaocheng, if you have time, you can take Tony over and show Mr. Lu."