Divorced, still making trouble?

Qiu Ye's words broke Ji Mingzhe's already precarious sanity along the way.

Qiu Ye has a fear of heights. He really didn't expect that the other party would dare to climb down from the window on the 25th floor. Originally, Qiu Ye didn't make trouble these days. He thought that this person had learned to be safe and judge the situation. Now it seems that he is really high-spirited him.

With a gloomy expression, Ji Mingzhe directly opened the car door, dragged the man out, and then slammed his fist on Qiu Ye's face. When the other party turned his head, he grabbed his hair and knocked his forehead against the head hard. on the car door.

Ji Mingzhe became ruthless and would not hold back his hands at all. Qiu Ye was dizzy in front of his eyes and buzzed in his head. He snorted, and before he could struggle, Ji Mingzhe twisted his wrist, and his body clinged to it. He pressed his back and asked in a cold voice, "Will you talk properly?"

Qiu Ye licked the blood from the corner of his lower lip, snorted, and said in a voice that everyone present could hear, "I saw your younger brother."

Ji Mingzhe's breathing suddenly stopped.

"No wonder you look down on me, he is indeed very good, and he looks..." Qiu Ye deliberately paused for a while, and then laughed after the anger in Ji Mingzhe's heart was lifted, "Ten you can't compare One of my fingers."

In response to Qiu Ye was another violent impact, blood flowed down his forehead, Ji Mingzhe let go of his hand, and said coldly, "Follow me back to the hotel."

And this scene was reported to Lei Shao by all the people who followed them from afar, and also reported to Ji Haodong by Ji Mingzhe's subordinates.

After returning to the hotel, Ji Mingzhe asked Qiu Ye to be watched first, and he took the initiative to call Ji Haodong immediately.

"I heard that your little lover went to find Lei Shao and Mu Zixing?" Ji Haodong said.

Ji Mingzhe took a breath, and said, "I will discipline him well, and nothing like this will happen again in the future."

Ji Haodong snorted and asked casually, "You didn't let him go?"

"No," cold sweat dripped from Ji Mingzhe's temples, he told the truth about the situation, and then said in a hoarse voice for a moment, "He is no threat to us, please give him another chance, father, this time I will punish him well He, I won't let him take half a step out of the room in the future."

"Oh?" Ji Haodong became a little interested, and smiled meaningfully, "How to punish?"

Ji Mingzhe pursed his lips and said nothing, hung up the phone and sent a video to Ji Haodong, then entered the room with his mobile phone, he asked his subordinates to find handcuffs and a whip, then took the whip with his own hands and locked Qiu Ye on the bed in front of everyone Head, according to the opponent's body pulled down.

"Fuck!" Qiu Ye snorted, curled up, and cursed, "You fucking hit me!"

Ji Mingzhe didn't say a word, and directly dropped the second whip. Qiu Ye's range of activities was limited, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

An hour later, the cloth on Qiu Ye's back was completely torn, and a little scarlet came out.

The whipping continued from noon to evening, and Ji Haodong ate two meals watching the video of Ji Mingzhe cleaning up Qiu Ye.

Qiu Ye was able to curse vigorously at first, but then he gradually quieted down, but now, he was lying on the bed covered in blood, and almost lost half of his life.

Ji Mingzhe's hands trembled more and more, and his speed of swinging his whip became slower and slower. He didn't dare to stop if Ji Haodong was not satisfied.

but……

"Father." Finally Ji Mingzhe gritted his teeth, stopped and looked at the camera.

Ji Haodong seemed to have just fallen asleep, he raised his hand to touch his waist, looked at the sweaty Ji Mingzhe in the video and smiled, "What's wrong, son?"

"If this continues, he will die." Ji Mingzhe said.

Hearing this, Ji Haodong raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said with a smile, "Don't be so nervous, son, what you want to do with yours is of course up to you, and I won't interfere."

"...Thank you, father." Ji Mingzhe said.

After hanging up the video, Ji Ming sent the others out of the room, then threw away the whip, returned to the bedroom, and carried Qiu Ye from the bed into his arms.

Qiu Ye raised his eyelids heavily, looked at him, and drooped them again.

On the other side, Ji Haodong was lying on the bench by the swimming pool, and said to his confidant next to him leisurely, "This Qiu family boy is my son's weakness. I have to keep him first. People with weaknesses will be more obedient. You say Yes or no."

"How are you?" Ji Mingzhe pushed aside the sweaty hair on Qiu Ye's forehead, and asked in a hoarse voice. At this moment, the terrifying and hostile aura from when he just found Qiu Ye was gone, and he hugged Qiu Ye's arm Trembling uncontrollably.

He suddenly felt that perhaps it was wrong to force Qiu Ye to be by his side in such a reckless way. He couldn't protect the person he liked at all.

Qiu Ye's lips moved, and he looked at the potted green plant on the bedside.

Among the subordinates who followed in front, someone put something into the pot of green plants. Although the other party's movements were concealed, they were still caught by the corner of Qiu Ye's eyes.

I don't know if it is a bug or a miniature camera hidden inside.

Ji Haodong still didn't believe his son, Qiu Ye snorted inwardly, and weakly uttered a word, "Get lost."

Ji Mingzhe frowned, "I don't know what's wrong yet."

"Wrong?" Qiu Ye hooked his lips, as if he had recovered, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the cracked corner of his mouth, suddenly overturned Ji Mingzhe forcefully, pressed him under him, and then strangled him with the handcuffs around his wrists The other party's throat sneered sarcastically, "Master Ji, tell me what I did wrong?"

Ji Mingzhe was unprepared, Qiu Ye pinched the deadliest part. He had just pushed him away, when suddenly a bullet burst through the air with a strong murderous intent on the terrace outside. Almost at the same time, a handful of blood mist fell from the air Ji Mingzhe gushed out from his chest.

This change happened so suddenly, Qiu Ye was stunned for a moment as if he didn't realize it, and the next second, he turned around and shouted, "Ji Mingzhe!"

Ji Mingzhe turned his head to look at him, and coughed out a big mouthful of blood foam.

Qiu Ye's pupils tightened suddenly, he scrambled out of bed, found the medicine box from the room, found hemostatic powder and quickly sprinkled it all on Ji Mingzhe's wound, and then pressed it down with a large ball of alcohol cotton.

But mouthfuls of blood still poured out of Ji Mingzhe's mouth uninterruptedly, Qiu Ye's whole heart seemed to stop beating, and he no longer cared whether someone was watching them in the room, so he hurriedly jumped onto the bed, thinking He wanted to hug Ji Mingzhe's upper body.

But he didn't know whether he was injured too badly or what, but he almost couldn't hug him.

"Ji Mingzhe," Qiu Ye patted the face of the person in his arms, restraining his extreme panic, and dialed the emergency number with bloody hands.

Then he threw away the phone, and used his sleeve to wipe the blood overflowing from the corner of the opponent's mouth over and over again helplessly.

"Don't die, Ji Mingzhe, I lied to you before, you are better than him, no worse than him, I will promise you anything you want, as long as you..." Qiu Ye choked his throat, watching the life force What could not be saved passed quickly from Ji Mingzhe's body, and big tears came out of his eyes, splashing down on the face of the man in his arms.

The massive loss of blood made Ji Mingzhe feel chills all over his body, but the liquid that fell on his cheeks was hot and warm. He looked blankly at the man in front of him who suddenly became incoherent. When his consciousness fell into darkness, he thought to himself He should be happy when he is about to die, why is this person so sad?

Does that mean that you also care about me a little bit?

ps: The plot here is slightly different from the one in the palm, because when I wrote the article in the palm, Azhe and Qiu Ye only had a rough main line, so there may be some deviations in the emotional transition, so I will use this The side is the main one, and I will not change the side.