Chapter 563

Xia Bei grew up with respect and dignity. He didn't touch Yang Chunshui with his fingers. After knowing Shen Zhiyu, he washed dishes and did housework for the first time.

"No Shen Zhiyu snatched the cup in Xia Beiqing's hand and stepped into the kitchen: "get out of my house, immediately!"

Xia Bei tilts his eyes and suddenly grabs Shen Zhiyu's waist and presses him on the frosted glass door of the kitchen. With a few clangs, all the cups in Shen Zhiyu's hand fall to the ground and fall into pieces.

Xia Bei leans down on him, and his eyes are full of aggression and possession. It's as if he is incarnated as a wild animal and wants to swallow him alive.

"Mr. Shen, either let me stay here, I will be obedient and do nothing, or I will tie you up now."

Shen Zhiyu's pupil shakes behind the lens: "do you threaten me?"

"Of course not." Xia Beiqing's fingers gently scratched Shen Zhiyu's cheek, and raised his lips. He said with a smile: "I just give you two choices. If I tie you up, you really don't have personal freedom."

Shen Zhiyu pushes Xia Beiqing away, picks up the cup on the ground and smashes it. Xia Beiqing stands and doesn't hide. He lets the cup hit his head. In an instant, a stream of blood oozes from the wound and flows down his brow bone.

The boy stood there, his eyes red with blood staring at Shen Zhiyu, laughing more sinister and weird.

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Ye Kingdom, jun family.

Just after finishing his lunch, he got up from his chair and glanced at Zou Bo with his light eyes. He said in a cold voice, "how can you explain that the old man will come back from the outside the day after tomorrow?"

Zou Bo was dumb for a moment when he knew that Junsi Che was referring to Xia Beiqing.

If the old man finds out that Xia Beiqing is no longer studying and goes to Shuo country, he still goes for a man, and that man's identity is still

"Cheyeh, I..."

"What's the schedule for the afternoon?" Junscher, on the other hand, digs.

Zou was stunned for a moment before he regained his mind and replied: "there is a meeting in the afternoon. You need to go to Jun's in person. The car is ready."

"Go straight there." Junscher stepped out.

A Maybach is driving fast on the road. Junscher is sitting by the window, with a tablet computer in his slim white hand, looking up the company report.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in his ear, as if something had hit the back of the car, and the car body also bumped up. Junscher's body tilted forward, and his hand hit the flat plate under the seat.

Zou Bo was frightened. He quickly stepped on the brake and turned to see junscher: "are you ok?"

Junscher sat up straight and twisted his eyebrows. "It's OK. Go down and see what's going on."

Zou Bo opened the door and got out of the car. Not long after, he knocked on the window outside. Junscher rolled down the window. Zou Bo stood outside and said, "it's a rear end collision. The man said he would discuss with you."

Junscher opened the door, stepped out of the car, and saw a Bentley parked behind. The front of the car was against the rear of Maybach's car, which had been smashed to pieces.

Next to Bentley stood a man, who was as long as jade, dressed in a pure white shirt, unbuttoned two buttons, slightly open collar, elegant and noble temperament.

He walked up to junscher with long legs. His gloomy eyes were narrowed and his voice was low: "sorry, it's my responsibility."