Abstinence CEO, the kitten is really tempting

Qing Huan ignored what Mr. Lu said and walked towards him, wiping his bloody hands bit by bit with paper. Qing Huan's heart was full of bitterness at this moment.

"Qingqing, you can't be afraid of me, do you know? I wish I could put you in my pocket, only me, only me by your side." Lu Shao looked at Qing Huan's slightly trembling hands, and looked up at Qing Huan's serious expression.

Qing Huan opened her arms, hugged Lu Shao, leaned her head on Lu Shao's shoulder, and gently patted Lu Shao's back.

Gently said, "Who told you that I'm afraid of you, that I will leave you? I will never leave you, Ajing, promise me, we will be fine together."

The warm scene at this moment seemed out of place in the basement. Yaxin, who was lying on the ground, watched this scene with more and more hatred in her eyes. She laughed sarcastically, "Oh, it's really...ah"

Qing Huan lifted Yaxin's head again and made him swallow the rest of his words. He squatted down and looked at Yaxin's horrible appearance. He felt disgusted. "I warned you not to mess with me, but you actually came to me. Don't blame me."

Yaxin looked into Qing Huan's dark red eyes and fainted again.

Qing Huan stroked Lu Shao's pale cheek with her hand and smiled. "I'm afraid. I'm afraid that you will be sad, afraid that you will be in pain, afraid that you will keep it a secret from me. So, Ah Jing, don't worry, I'm not afraid of you. I will always be with you."

Lu Jingting looked at Qing Huan's warm smile and took her hand. "If it means going to hell, would you be willing?"

"So what if we go to hell? I will be with you, so don't push me out." Qing Huan took his hand and walked out.

Lu Jingting let Qing Huan hold his hand and looked at the back of the girl walking in front of him. Qingqing, you are a light in my world. I will not let you be in the dark again. Believe me.

Jiang Chen watched Qing Huan bring Young Master Lu out. It seemed that the person who could cure Young Master Lu had arrived. He remembered that three years ago, he and Young Master Lu went to Ci'ai Temple to pray for the old man. They met an abbot who called out to the young master. The abbot left only one sentence and left. The sentence was "The donor's destined person will appear in three years."

At that time, Mr. Lu and Jiang Chen did not believe this statement at all and did not take it seriously. Unexpectedly, three years later, Jiang Chen smiled unconsciously. Doesn't that mean Mr. Lu's illness can be cured?

Jiang Chen walked forward and took a look at Yaxin who was half dead in the basement. The young master's methods were still as sinister as before. He asked, "Master Lu, what should we do with Yaxin?"

Lu Shaoxie smiled and tilted his head to ask Qing Huan, "Qingqing, what do you think we should do?"

Qing Huan knew that Ya Xin was someone that he could not keep, so he said to Jiang Chen, "There are many ways to kill a person, and it's very simple, but there are very few ways to make a person's life worse than death. Send her to a mental hospital and see how she stays there." Qing Huan's eyes turned dark red again at this time.

Jiang Chen looked at Qing Huan in front of him. As expected, birds of a feather flock together. The methods used by these two people were exactly the same. He nodded.

Qing Huan tilted her head and looked at Lu Shao, "What do you think? How about I handle it this way?" After saying this, she stuck out her tongue.

Mr. Lu looked at Qing Huan's shy appearance, staring at her with his deep eyes, "You can do whatever you want. If you want to kill someone, I will hand you the knife myself." It is conceivable what Mr. Lu looked like when he said such words with the most affectionate eyes.

Qing Huan and Lu Shao were sitting in the living room. Qing Huan was pressed on Lu Shao's legs. Lu Shao's big hands were rubbing back and forth on Qing Huan's waist. Qing Huan put her arms around Lu Shao's neck and looked at Lu Shao shyly. There were so many people here. What was he doing? Qing Huan complained in her heart.

Then she thought about it and wondered what had happened to Xiaoyan. She immediately held Master Lu's hand on her waist and asked worriedly, "Ajing, how is Xiaoyan?"

"You are with me, yet you still have the mood to think about someone else?" Mr. Lu scratched Qing Huan's nose teasingly, with a sour look on his face.

Qing Huan held his forehead. Was Mr. Lu jealous of Xiao Yan? Was he the jealous king of East Asia? "Oh, Xiao Yan is my best friend." Qing Huan shook his arm and kissed his chin like a spoiled child.

Master Lu was very satisfied with Qing Huan's performance. He wondered what this girl would look like if she begged for mercy under him.

Mr. Lu called Huo Xiao and asked, "I'll send that person to you, how is it going?"

"He just came out of the emergency room and is out of danger. But the anesthetic hasn't worn off yet and he's still in a coma." Huo Xiao had just sat down when he received a call from Lu Shao. He was very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do because he was his brother.

"By the way, I just heard from Jiang Chen that your illness has recurred. How is you now? Does Miss Qing know? When Lao Bai comes back next week, we can go to see her." Huo Xiao tapped the table, waiting for Mr. Lu's response.

Mr. Lu listened to Huo Xiao's words, and fearing that Qing Huan beside him might hear them, he just said perfunctorily, "Okay, got it," and hung up the phone immediately.

When Huo Xiao in the hospital heard the phone beep, he thought to himself, "Fuck you! Just because you have a woman, you forget about your brothers."

Qing Huan saw that Mr. Lu hung up the phone, "What's going on? Is Xiaoyan okay?"

"The critical period has passed. He needs to rest now. He hasn't woken up yet," said Mr. Lu, holding Qing Huan's hand.

When Qing Huan heard this, she jumped up immediately and said, "I want to go see Xiaoyan," Qing Huan clapped her hands anxiously.

Mr. Lu held Qing Huan's shoulders and put Qing Huan in his arms again. "He hasn't woken up yet, and Ya Ci and her mother are here too. Don't worry, it won't be too late for us to go tomorrow." Mr. Lu pinched Qing Huan's earlobe and comforted her.