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Pei Zhanyue's demeanor and gentleness made Qiao Chuyang, who was being suppressed, to finally reveal a happy smile on his face.

"CEO Pei, thank you very much, but can I trouble you to call a taxi for me? I don't think I have a way to go home."

Qiao Chuyang pointed at his right leg that was wrapped in gauze embarrassedly.

"This is what I should do. How about this, I'll send you home. After all, your injuries were caused by me. If I let you hitchhike, I won't be able to relax."

Pei Zhanyue gently supported Qiao Chuoyang and walked him out of the hospital. They did not know that all the scenes were recorded by the reporters who had been following them the whole time, which created a huge storm.

"You live here?"

After sending Qiao Chuyang to the Ouyang manor, Pei Zhanyue could not help but be suspicious of her identity.

"This is Ouyang Jingyu's home, as well as my temporary residence. CEO Pei, thank you for sending me home. If there's a chance in the future, I will treat you to a meal."

Pei Zhanyue was sensitive enough to hear the disappointment in Qiao Chuyang's words, but he did not ask further and only patted Qiao Chuoyang on the shoulder.

"Although we just got to know each other, I really feel that there's some sort of destiny between us. If there's anything that can help me, I will definitely help."

Qiao Chuyang smiled gratefully at Pei Zhaoyue, but what she did not know was that this smile was like a stone thrown right at Pei Zhaoyue's heart, it was rippling with ripples.

"I'm going in. I'll see you again when I get the chance." Qiao Chuyang dragged his injured right leg and walked inside with great effort.

It wasn't until he saw the servant help Qiao Chuyang in that Pei Zhanyue finally left in his car with a relieved heart.

"Where did you go?"

Just as Qiao Chuyang entered the hall, he heard Ouyang Jingyu's still shockingly cold voice.

"I …" Even though he often heard such a cold voice, Qiao Chuyang was shocked. Luckily he held the servant's hand or else his wounds would have been healed.

"Young Master, Young Mistress is injured."

The servant carried Qiao Chuyang to Ouyang Jingyu's side.

Ouyang Jingyu's pair of black eyes that were as deep as a lake looked Qiao Chuyang up and down. Finally, it stopped at her injured right foot.

"How?"

Ouyang Jingyu stood up and walked over to Qiao Chuyang's side. His tall and sturdy body blocked out the light, giving Qiao Chuyang a lot of pressure.

"I accidentally fell and injured myself." At the last critical moment, Qiao Chuyang chose to conceal his encounter with Pei Zhanyue to avoid causing him more trouble.

"Accidentally hurt?" Ouyang Jingyu's sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed, but he still asked the servant to help Qiao Chuyang back to his room.

Qiao Chuyang let out a long sigh of relief. She was truly afraid that she would blurt it out under Ouyang Jingyu's unfathomable gaze.

"You can leave first. I'm a bit tired, so I want to rest for a while."

Let the servant help him to the big bed. After that, Qiao Chuyang told her to leave as she could feel the phone in her arms vibrating.

The unfamiliar number on the phone made Qiao Chuyang frown, but she still picked up the call.

"Hello, who is this?"

"Miss Qiao, is that you? I am Pei Zhanyue. " As soon as the call connected, Pei Zhaoyue's soft and gentle voice could be heard in his ears. The voice of feeling.

"It's you?" How did you know my phone number? " Hearing Pei Zhaoyue's voice, Qiao Chu Yang was shocked and almost threw the phone in his hand onto the ground.

"I read it from your medical records. I'm sorry to call you so presumptuously. I just wanted to ask, is your injury serious?"

This was the first time a man truly cared for him. Qiao Chuyang smiled like the petals of a flower.

"I'm fine, don't worry, thank you for caring about me. Your concern really makes me happy. "

After chatting with Pei Zhanyue for a while, afraid that Ouyang Jingyu would find out, Qiao Chuyang quickly found an excuse to hang up the phone and used the fastest speed to delete the phone number.

Just as he deleted the number, the sound of a door opening came into Qiao Chuyang's ears. Qiao Chuyang jumped in shock as the phone in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Who are you talking to?"

Ouyang Jingyu directly walked in front of Qiao Chuyang and picked up the phone. He placed it on the table. His facial features were like a knife and axe, bringing a trace of coldness with it.

"No, I …" I'm just looking at the time. " Qiao Chuyang did not even make a sound, afraid that he would attract Ouyang Jingyu's attention.

Fortunately, Ouyang Jingyu didn't question him in detail and directly walked towards the bathroom.

Looking at Ouyang Jingyu's back, Qiao Chuyang let out a long breath and lightly patted his chest.

"Qiao Chuyang, you better not lie to me. Otherwise, I won't give you anything to eat."

When Ouyang Jingyu reached the door, he stopped and said in a ruthless tone. Qiao Chuyang, whose heart had already dropped, became nervous once again and his heart was in his throat.

"No …" I didn't lie to you. " Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. His black eyes contained a hint of insolence. The wild light was tightly locked onto Qiao Chuyang's face, causing him to feel a sense of pressure that made it difficult to breathe.

"Better."

This time, Ouyang Jingyu directly entered the bathroom.

Qiao Chuyang quickly put away the phone. She was glad that she had quickly deleted the phone number, otherwise, something might have happened.

Looking at his bandaged right foot, a bitter smile flashed across Qiao Chuyang's face. She also wanted to take a bath to wash off the sticky feeling on her body, but she couldn't go into the bathroom.

"Go take a bath. Your body smells like sweat. I don't like it."

Ouyang Jingyu's voice passed through the bathroom window and reached Qiao Chuyang's ears. Qiao Chuyang's face instantly turned somewhat embarrassed.

"I wanted to wash too, but my foot was injured."

He did not hear Ouyang Jingyu's voice for a long time. Just as Qiao Chuyang was about to crawl into the bathroom, he walked out. He grabbed Qiao Chuyang by the waist and threw him into the bathtub, which was already filled with hot water.

"Ah!" Ouyang Jingyu's uncaring actions caused Qiao Chuyang, who had fallen into the bathtub, to swallow a few mouthfuls of water. This scared her so much that her face instantly turned pale.

"Ouyang Jingyu, you don't need to use such insidious methods to kill him."

Qiao Chuyang looked at Ouyang Jingyu with a mocking expression.

"Murder?" Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted and then slightly bent down. His body, with its sharp joints and large hands, directly hooked Qiao Chuyang's chin. Its body was bronze in color. Large drops of water fell from his body. Filled with temptation. Seductive power.

"Do you think I would murder a trivial woman? "Qiao Chuyang, you seem to have forgotten your own identity. Even if I want you dead, you can't have the right to refuse because you don't deserve it."

His cold and mocking voice was like the perfect lines of his cold face, making others unable to ignore the cruelty in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes, I'm not qualified to state conditions with you, but do you really think you're the emperor?" The corner of Qiao Chuyang's mouth curled up into a mocking sneer.

"Ouyang Jingyu, at the very most, you are just a menacing and helpless man. If it wasn't for you capturing my father, do you think I would give in to you? Let me tell you, you are nothing in my eyes. You are just a demon, a useless bird. "Beasts."

Undisguised scorn and contempt were expressed in such a manner. After saying this, Qiao Chuyang felt regret, because she had clearly caught Ouyang Jingyu's cruel and bloodthirsty eyes.

"You call me a bird. "Beast?" These two had thoroughly ignited the anger within Ouyang Jingyu's heart. The big hand under Qiao Chuanyang's chin was slowly increasing his strength, his voice was as cold as ice.

"I …" Am I wrong? What are you doing now? Isn't it just torturing a woman who has no way of resisting? "

Even though his chin felt like it was about to be crushed, Qiao Chuyang still stubbornly raised his beautiful eyes and stared at Ouyang Jingyu without showing any signs of weakness. Her beautiful face was full of ridicule towards Ouyang Jingyu.

Just when Qiao Chuyang thought that he would die in Ouyang Jingyu's hands, he heard Chen Li'er's voice filled with wind. At this moment, Qiao Chuyang seemed to hear the sound of nature.

"Jingyu, are you in there?"

Since the bathroom door was closed, Chen Li'er wasn't sure if Ouyang Jingyu was inside or not. She asked with a weak voice.

"Qiao Chuyang, you should thank Chen Li Er for appearing at this time."

Qiao Chunyang's face revealed a faint smile. She thought that Ouyang Jingyu would let go, but she didn't expect that not only did Ouyang Jingyu not let go, he even had a devilish handsome face that was approaching her.

"I'm inside." After saying this, Ouyang Jingyu domineeringly sealed Qiao Chuyang's trembling lips. Her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed as a trace of evil flashed across her eyes. Evil smile.

"Pay attention." Qiao Chuyang kept twisting and turning his body. His body caused Ouyang Jingyu's voice to turn exceptionally cold.

"You all... What are you doing? "

Chen Li's shaky voice sounded in Qiao Chu Yang's ears again. Qiao Chu Yang was shocked. He knew that with Chen Li Er's character, she wouldn't let him off so easily.

"We're doing what we love to do, Miss Chen. Didn't you know you should knock when you entered the master's room? Is that your upbringing? "

Qiao Chuyang pushed Ouyang Jingyu away and took the initiative to strike first. He looked at the ashen-faced Chen Li'er with confidence.

"You …"

"I what?"

Qiao Chuyang supported his two hands. Her legs slowly sat up from the bathtub. Although her appearance was extremely miserable, it did not affect her appearance at all. The confidence on her face made her even more enticing as a woman. Seductive power.

"Qiao Chuyang, don't use your identity as a young mistress to bully me. Even if you are a young mistress, you are only a woman that Jingyu doesn't need. Moreover, with your bed …" The body of a dead fish. Jing Yu wouldn't want you, right? "

Chen Li'er took a few deep breaths and walked to Ouyang Jingyu's side with a smile on her face. The feeling of her small dress could barely cover up the arrogance of her pair.

"Jingyu, let's go back to my room. I can help you push down the button. "Nope." Chen Li Er's voice had an alluring allure to it. Perplexity. He even threw a provocative smile in Qiao Chuyang's direction.

Qiao Chuyang simply snorted coldly and ignored the two of them. Secret action.

"If you want to kiss... Mi, leave now, don't be disgusting here. "

A trace of clear ridicule flashed across Qiao Chuyang's eyes.

"Qiao Chuyang, I know you are jealous of me, jealous of me being doted on by Jingyu, I don't have any other status, other than that I have nothing else. As a woman, I really feel sorry for you, I can't even grasp onto my own man, if I were you, I would smash my head into a wall and not lose face for women."

A faint smile appeared on the petal-like corner of Qiao Chuyang's mouth.

"Chen Li'er, Ouyang Jingyu has a lot of women like you, but he only covets your freshness. Once that freshness passes, do you think he'll want you? Would he want a woman who only knew how to get along with other men in the show business? You're dreaming. "

Faced with Chen Li'er's mockery and contempt, Qiao Chuyang chose to fight back bravely. She could be afraid of Ouyang Jingyu, but she could not be afraid of other women who came to provoke her.