C36

At Shui Qing'er's request, Ouyang Jingyu didn't send her to the hospital. Instead, he was treated by the wind and left behind in the mansion.

Ouyang Jingyu's eyes were filled with heartache as he looked at Shui Qing'er's pale face and the way she was wrapped in bandages around her shoulders. He kissed her lightly on the forehead before leaving the room.

"Jingyu, what's going on? Why did Shui Qing Er get shot? "

When the wind outside saw Ouyang Jingyu walking out of the room, he hurriedly rushed in front of him and quietly inquired. In his heart, he had always felt a sense of unease.

Ouyang Jingyu's taut contours began to form. A hint of ruthlessness flashed through his eagle-like eyes.

"Uncle Wang, bring me that woman."

Ouyang Jingyu's cruel words and his body exuding a dangerous aura made Feng Feiyun feel increasingly uneasy.

Very soon, Uncle Wang brought the pale, confused Qiao Chuyang to Ouyang Jingyu.

Looking at the expressionless Ouyang Jingyu who was sitting on the sofa, Qiao Chuyang's beautiful eyes were filled with fear and trepidation.

"Pa!" Ouyang Jingyu's hands slammed onto the table. His eyes were filled with a sinister, bone-biting coldness.

"Qiao Chuyang, you better give me a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, I will not let you go. One bullet in Qing Er, I will make you suffer two bullets."

The cruel threat in Ouyang Jingyu's words made Qiao Chuyang's face turn even paler, and his shoulders trembled violently. Her watery eyes were at a loss as she looked at Ouyang Jingyu.

"I …" "I don't know."

"You don't know?"

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. A look of disgust and determination instantly flashed across his gloomy eyes.

Her thin lips curled up as a bloodthirsty smile flashed across her face.

"Even if you don't say it, I'll let your brother say it for you." At Ouyang Jingyu's request, Qiao Cheng was brought before him.

When Qiao Cheng saw Ouyang Jingyu, he immediately knelt down in front of him.

"Little sister, I'm doing this for the sake of my little sister. You can't blame me, my little sister asked me to do this."

Qiao Cheng's words were like a thunderbolt that struck Qiao Chuyang's already weak heart. She looked with disbelief at her brother who was related to her by blood.

"Big brother, I'm your little sister, why are you framing me? We have never met, so how could I let you do such a thing? "

Qiao Chuyang rushed in front of Qiao Cheng, grabbed his collar and loudly questioned.

"Chu Yang, stop trying to argue. It's all because of you, otherwise, you wouldn't have been caught by your brother-in-law. That Shui Qing Er didn't die, and your brother-in-law wouldn't have done anything to me."

Following Qiao Cheng's words, Ouyang Jingyu's pair of eyes became even darker and colder. Blue veins began to appear on his clenched fists.

Ouyang Jingyu walked in front of Qiao Cheng and grabbed his collar. His pair of sharp black eyes were filled with incomparable coldness. They were like a pair of daggers that were shot at Qiao Cheng's face.

"Tell me, did this slut ask you to do this?"

When Qiao Cheng saw Ouyang Jingyu's vicious and cold bloodthirsty gaze, he was so scared that he almost fell to the ground. Everyone could smell the scent of urine coming from him.

"Isn't it?"

"I …" It was only now that Qiao Cheng realized how terrifying Ouyang Jingyu was. He was so frightened that he could not stop nodding his head.

"Yes, my sister told me to do it. She put 500,000 in my account, so I did it for money."

Ouyang Jingyu's large hand slowly slashed upwards and wrapped around Qiao Cheng's neck. His pair of black pupils were frighteningly gloomy. His eagle-like eyes narrowed as his entire body emitted the smell of death.

"Save …" "Save me …" Qiao Cheng's gaze that was begging for help stopped on Qiao Chuyang.

"Brother, why? Why would you do such a thing? " Seeing Qiao Cheng's increasingly livid expression, Qiao Chuyang could only worry. However, there was nothing he could do. She knew that she simply did not have the ability to make Ouyang Jingyu stop what he was doing.

"Save …" Qiao Cheng's breathing became weaker and weaker. Qiao Chuyang knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. He couldn't help but scan his surroundings until he saw the vase on the table. Her eyes lit up.

Picking up the vase, he threw it towards Ouyang Jingyu.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing." The voice of the wind made Qiao Chuyang stop what he was doing. However, his watery eyes were filled with anticipation as he looked at the wind. Tears that would make one's heart ache filled on his rosy cheeks.

Feng Feiyun sighed lightly. He couldn't get out from such an expectant gaze.

"Jingyu, stop."

While Qiao Chuoyang's face was filled with anticipation, Feng walked in front of Ouyang Jingyu and forcefully buckled his wrist, resolving the pressure. The pressure on Qiao Cheng's neck.

"Feng, are you going to help him?"

Ouyang Jingyu's eagle eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a trace of fine essence within. The light was not to be underestimated.

"I can't watch you kill him. Even if he deserves to die, there are many ways to punish him."

Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips lifted into a charming smile. He forcefully pushed out his hand and pushed Qiao Cheng onto the ground.

"Feng, if you are my friend, then leave this place immediately."

Feng Feiyun sighed lightly. He knew that he would be told to leave.

"I'll go, but I truly hope that you can handle this matter objectively. Don't let yourself regret it."

He took a long look at Qiao Chuyang and left the mansion helplessly.

"Big brother, are you alright?"

Seeing Qiao Cheng fall onto the ground, Qiao Chun Yang quickly ran in front of him and struggled to pull him up. Although he did something that could injure him, Qiao Chun Yang could not personally see him suffer and did nothing.

Ouyang Jingyu gave Xu Qing a meaningful glance. Xu came over to Qiao Cheng and forcefully pulled him out of Qiao Chun Yang's arms.

"You … What are you going to do with my brother? "

The image of Shui Qing'er lying in a pool of blood continuously appeared in front of Qiao Chuyang's eyes. She knew that Ouyang Jingyu would not let Qiao Cheng, who had fired the gun, go.

Ouyang Jingyu's black eyes were filled with a cruel crimson color. He was like a Satan that had just emerged from hell, his entire body emitting a cruel and ruthless light.

"You … What are you going to do? " Looking at Ouyang Jingyu approaching him step by step, Qiao Chuyang felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen under Ouyang Jingyu's forceful aura.

Ouyang Jingyu's pair of dark and deep eyes exuded a cruel aura. He walked in front of Qiao Chuyang, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly struck out with a palm at Qiao Chuyang's chest.

"Ah!"

Qiao Chuyang, who had not been prepared in the slightest, was directly struck by this heavy punch. After falling to the ground, his pale face became even paler.

Ouyang Jingyu's eyes revealed an untamed and dangerous aura, causing Qiao Chuyang to instantly feel powerless.

"I already said, I won't let anyone hurt Qing Er, but you bought Qiao Cheng and did the things that hurt Qing Er. I will make you pay back all your debts."

Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips parted as he coldly and emotionlessly poured out his words. His gaze was like a thousand year old ice, and his eyes were filled with a resolute hatred.

"No, I really didn't do it. Ouyang Jingyu, I simply don't have the money to give big brother."

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted and suddenly clapped twice.

Seeing that Qiao Chuyang was in a hurry to explain, Ouyang Jingyu's sword-like eyebrows were raised and a smile was plastered on his face.

Young master, we've investigated the matter. There was indeed 500,000 yuan in Qiao Cheng's account yesterday, and we've also investigated the surveillance tape. Young mistress did go to the bank yesterday, and according to the bank people, she did transfer 500,000 yuan to Qiao Cheng's account.

Xu's words were like a sharp knife that stabbed into Qiao Chuyang's heart. Qiao Chuyang froze on the spot, not daring to believe what he had just heard.

"Xu, why did you wrongly accuse me? I didn't, I really did leave the mansion yesterday and went to the bank, but I just transferred a few hundred thousand dollars into the orphanage and didn't send it to my brother."

Qiao Chuyang grabbed Xu's collar uncontrollably.

"Young Mistress, what I've said is the truth. I just copied this from the surveillance footage of the bank. Take a look for yourself.

Xu took out a USB drive and placed it on the computer next to Ouyang Jingyu. Then, he opened one of the folders.

"Young Mistress, take a look. Is that you?" Ouyang Jingyu intentionally pressed Qiao Chuoyang in front of the computer screen, as if he wanted to let Qiao Chuyang see the contents of the screen more clearly.

"No …" "That's impossible, Ouyang Jingyu. Did I really not do that before?" The scene was clearly captured by the camera. This made Qiao Chuyang break out in a cold sweat. She suddenly felt a chill under her feet that instantly spread across her entire body. His body was completely enveloped within it.

"Pa!" Ouyang Jingyu fiercely slapped Qiao Chuyang's face and it immediately turned red and swollen.

"Qiao Chuyang, the evidence is in front of you, yet you're still acting with me. Fine, if you like to play, I'll play with you."

Ouyang Jingyu was like a wild beast that had lost control of itself. He raised his right hand and continued to slap Qiao Chuyang's face.

Qiao Chuyang could only let out waves of screams. Her eyes widened in fear as she placed both of her hands on top of her head.

He only stopped when Ouyang Jingyu was tired. He sat on the sofa with an expressionless face and looked coldly at Qiao Chuyang who had a red and swollen face. A bloodthirsty sneer instantly appeared on his face.

"Xu, give me the gun."

Ouyang Jingyu coldly said as he stretched out his hand.

"Young master, you must …"

Having stayed by Ouyang Jingyu's side for so many years, Xu could easily guess what Ouyang Jingyu was thinking.

"Give me the gun."

A cold voice emerged from Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips.

"Young master, this is very dangerous."

Xu tried to stop Ouyang Jingyu's decision, but he knew that such a chance was slim.

"Pa!" Ouyang Jingyu's large hands suddenly grabbed onto Xu Xu's wrists. His powerful strength made it so that Xu Xu couldn't stand up straight, directly kneeling in front of Ouyang Jingyu.

Ouyang Jingyu took advantage of this opportunity and easily took out the pistol at Xu's waist. The muzzle was aimed at Qiao Chuyang's temple.

A wave of chilliness and chilliness emanated from his every move.