Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

When I arrived at the studio, all the furniture and appliances were chopped off, the windows were smashed, and red paint was even splashed on the walls.

There were several envelopes on the ground, and the words "Resignation" were written on the envelopes.

Song Qianxi was in a complicated and sad mood, her apricot eyes were shining brightly.

In her sophomore year, she started her own business and founded a comic studio. In order to save money, she managed all the decoration of the studio. The studio is like her child, and she puts all her efforts into it.

Now being smashed like this, it feels like a knife is piercing my heart.

Even if you can do it all over again, it is no longer the same.

Song Qianxi took a deep breath with a heavy heart, and suddenly, a black shadow fell on the ground.

Her pupils shrank slightly, her breath was suffocated, and she quietly reached into her bag to hold the anti-wolf spray. As the figure approached, her heartbeat also accelerated. She swallowed, and suddenly turned to look at the other person's eyes.

Before he pressed the spray, his wrist felt a sharp pain, and the spray fell to the ground.

The next second, with his hands cut behind his back, the man said triumphantly, "Miss, I told you that you can't escape."

The man was the lead bodyguard who chased her last night.

Song Qianxi struggled, and the bodyguard tied her hands and escorted her to the car.

"boom!"

As soon as the car started, a car rushed out and hit the driver's seat.

The strong impact dented the driver's door, and the bodyguard got stuck, cursing, "Damn it."

The car's dazzling lights illuminated the whole car as if it were daytime.

Indistinctly, a figure came over and opened the car door, "Come, follow me."

The man stood against the light, and his facial features were hidden in the shadows. Song Qianxi couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but her deep and deep voice made her recognize the man immediately, and she got out of the car with great joy.

Chu Muhan untied Song Qianxi's rope, his right wrist was obviously red and swollen, and his eyes froze suddenly.

If it wasn't for Song Qianxi, there would have been a second collision.

The bodyguard's legs were stuck in the position, and he struggled to break free and climbed out from the passenger seat. The engine sounded, and he quickly backed up and turned away. He shouted: "Stop!"

I was about to catch up, but my legs couldn't make any effort, and I watched the car drift away.

He punched the hood in frustration, unable to do business again.

……

It was late at night and the streets were sparsely populated.

A black Bentley with a smashed bumper was parked outside the 24-hour convenience store.

Chu Muhan bought two cups of hot drinks and came out of the shop to get into the car, and stuffed the hot milk into the dazed Song Qianxi's hands.

Warmth flows from the palm of my hand and flows through my heart...

Feel the warmth of caring.

Three times, I helped her three times in just two days!

Song Qianxi laughed, "Did you install GPS on me?"

So timely every time.

Chu Muhan tilted his head, looked at her deeply, with imperceptible tenderness hidden in his dark eyes, "That's right, I put it on last night, you won't be able to get rid of me from now on."

"Pfft..." Song Qianxi chuckled, "You are so serious when you joke."

Chu Muhan: "..."

She took a sip of milk and looked forward, her star-like eyes were covered with mist, and her lips curled up sadly.

However, she was still trying her best to suppress her emotions, her face expressionless...

Seeing this, Chu Muhan's chest seemed to be pressed down by a big stone, and it was extremely stuffy and uncomfortable.

He pursed his lips and put down the hot drink, started the car and drove back to the villa.

Get out of the car first, and pull Song Qianxi forward, "Follow me."

On the right side of the villa, there is a cliff.

Under the cliff, the darkness is bottomless.

Song Qianxi was not afraid of heights, but standing on the edge of the cliff without safety facilities, her legs couldn't help but feel weak, she tightened Chu Muhan's arms, and asked with a trembling voice, "What are you doing here?"