Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

"You can't do this to me, Long Qingcheng, you can't-"

Zhou Yuqing yelled crazily, and ran outside without even thinking. She knew that she had never been Tianhai Hai's choice, and she would die. However, before she could run out of the box door, A Cheng was killed. He was caught, even forcefully pressed into a chair, and tied up in all kinds of ways.

Long Qingcheng watched all of this casually, with a lazy posture like a proud queen, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ugh--

She said: "I will treat you the same way you did to my father, Zhou Yuqing. I hope your lover can fish you out."

After speaking, Long Qingcheng slowly stood up and left without even giving Zhou Yuqing a chance to relax.

But the crazy, struggling, and frightened voices from behind kept ringing: "You, you can't... do this to me, yes, Bai Tianhai asked me to do it, he asked me to do it...

He wants to control you, control the Long family, I'll tell you Long Qingcheng, and he can also identify Bai Tianhai, you don't want-"

Long Qingcheng glanced coldly, "It's too late."

She walked straight out of the box and looked at the bodyguard next to her, "Be sure to give the video to Bai Tianhai today. You guys... will be busier and harder today."

"It is our duty to serve the eldest lady. Don't worry."

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There was no one in Long Qingyun's house, so it was impossible for her to go.

The villa in Dijing was too far away, so Long Qingcheng had no choice but to find a similar hotel nearby and stay there.

A night of exhaustion made her feel a little dazed, so she took off her clothes and started taking a shower.

About half an hour later, she walked out slowly wearing a bath towel, her long hair falling wetly on her back, and a bottle of red wine was already on the table.

She ordered it before taking a shower.

She looked calm and walked to the bar with lazy steps, opened the red wine, and the red wine slowly fell into the goblet. The dim light should have been filled with warm colors, but looking at it from a distance, she saw a lonely figure. Pityful.

Long Qingcheng raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

Although she said she would give the video to Bai Tianhai, she was not sure whether Bai Baihai would take the bait. If he is really desperate and just wants to drag people to death, then these actions will completely force him to do extreme things.

So if this matter needs to be handled, it needs to be handled by someone higher up.

but--

No one she knew was in the Imperial Capital.

unless……

When he came back, his face darkened, he poured a glass of wine and drank again.

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Two o'clock in the morning.

When Yingxue received the call from her boss, she couldn't believe how the people who were still there in Xuanyuan in the morning arrived in the imperial capital.

The corridor was as bright as day.

The moment he stepped into the corridor, the entire space was filled with a gloomy atmosphere, which even made people feel depressed and uneasy.

Di Yuanjue was wearing a black coat and a three-piece suit. He walked over with sharp steps, and his suppressed aura made everyone around him unable to breathe.

Yingxue: "Boss."

His voice was cold, and his sharp eyes were as dark as ink, "Asleep?"

"Yes." She took out the hotel card from her pocket and handed it over. Di Yuanjue took it and ordered, "Stand here."

The bedroom was dark and silent, and the white curtains were drawn tightly so that no moonlight could penetrate. The woman on the bed was nestled under the quilt, with only a little hair exposed.

The slight breathing sounds are very steady, and the person sleeps soundly.

At this time, an inconspicuous "ding" sounded outside the bedroom. The man did not insert the card inside, but walked in in the dark.

Be careful, for fear of waking anyone who is sleeping.

When he passed the bar, he saw the half-drunk red wine. His chest heaved violently, and his anger suddenly rose. How dare Yingxue drink so much alone?

What if something happens?

This woman needs to be taught a lesson.

The moment he opened the bedroom door, his vision was blocked. Although he adapted to the darkness, the bedroom was really too dark. As a last resort, he had to take out his phone and bring up the flashlight.

A ray of light illuminated the bedroom, and you could vaguely see the woman on the bed sleeping very peacefully, without even a sign of being awake.

He closed the door hard, making a dull bang.

Still no one moved,

He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, his anger rising, and he strode over.

The woman buried her entire body under the quilt, and he had no choice but to lean over and lift the quilt. Her long hair was scattered randomly on the bed. Her short white T-shirt served as a temporary nightgown, revealing a little bit of her sexy collarbone, which was shining white. .

The rosy cheeks make the woman even more beautiful, and the sexy red lips are charming and charming.

He was stunned. The next second, before he could react, his slender arms were raised and he was caught. In an instant, the world was spinning. The man was pulled into the bed and fell heavily onto the bed, while the woman who was supposed to be sleeping Then she opened her eyes, a pair of twinkling eyes, staring at him tenderly.

"Isn't it unbecoming of a gentleman to break into a boudoir privately?"

Di Yuanjue spread his hands out wide and lay on the bed, as if he was letting her do whatever he wanted.

His heavy black eyes stared at the woman in front of him, deep and gentle, angry and pitiful. He seemed to sigh, "But I have never been a gentleman." At best, he was just a bully.

In Long Qingcheng's eyes, Di Yuanjue's thin lips were pursed tightly, and the lip line was almost straight.

Even though he was joking, Long Qingcheng had a vague feeling... that he would never be happy again.

He suddenly appeared here, and she couldn't think of any reason other than knowing her own affairs. Her eyes were a little distressed, and she didn't notice the bloodshot eyes in her own eyes at all.

Di Yuanjue raised his arm, caressed the woman's cheek, and landed on the bed. The only bright light of his mobile phone shone on the man's brows and corners of his eyes, vaguely adding a bit of hazy coldness.

"Such a big thing happened at home, but you didn't tell me. Long Qingcheng, do you still think that I am your boyfriend?" Di Yuan sighed silently, pinched her cheeks with a little force, and pulled her closer than him. Closer.

Long Qingcheng rolled his throat and still understood.

Long Qingcheng clearly wanted to resolve the matter before Di Yuan Jue knew about it, but he didn't expect that so many people were arranged in the Imperial Capital that the news would reach his ears immediately.

She smiled and rubbed the man's palm with her chin, "You are very busy, I just... don't want to cause you any more trouble."

In fact, you don’t need to contact many people, just contact an old friend.

Apart from asking about past events and providing some convenience, nothing happened.

But Di Yuanjue was not happy when he heard her explanation. Instead, he became even more angry, and the strong lines of his jaw became more and more tense.