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For the past few days, Ouyang Jingyu had been in Qiao Chuyang's room. This had given him a feeling that he had been a mother for a long time.

"Young Mistress, your custom-made dress has been prepared. Do you want the designer to send it over?"

Qiao Chuyang thought for a while. Decide to pick up the dress yourself, and ask the designer to change it if there is any dissatisfaction.

"Tell the designer I'll be there in half an hour."

Qiao Chuyang packed his things up simply, picked up his bag and left the Ouyang manor.

The good scenery along the way made her mood even more cheerful.

Soon, the chauffeur sent Qiao Chuyang to Ouyang Jingyu's designated clothing store.

Qiao Chuyang, who originally wanted to take the dress away, saw a woman he didn't want to see – Shui Qing'er.

"I'll trouble you to get out of my way."

Shui Qing'er hugged Qiao Chuyang in front of him. This made Qiao Chuyang frown deeply.

"Qiao Chuyang, you despicable person, you have caused me such a terrible mess, I will definitely not let you off easy." Shui Qing'er cursed continuously. Qiao Chuyang, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly had an ugly expression on his face.

"Shui Qing Er, it's all because of you that you ended up like this. Not only did you turn yourself into a destitute person, but you also let your father work hard for his entire life and end up in your hands. Why do you have to pin all the crimes on me?"

Shui Qing'er snorted coldly. A sinister smile flashed across her long and narrow eyes. She pulled Qiao Chuyang towards the locker room.

There were a lot of people in the clothing store, so no one noticed their departure.

"Shui Qing Er, what are you trying to do?" You want to play games, but I don't have time to play with you. " With that, he turned and walked towards the door.

"Qiao Chuyang, only you can make this game interesting."

Shui Qing'er took out a handkerchief that she had prepared beforehand and placed it on Qiao Chuyang's face. By the time Qiao Chuyang reacted, it was already too late. The scent of the handkerchief made her fall to the ground without any struggle.

"Why aren't you helping me take her away?"

Shui Qing'er yelled at Shui Meng who had been hiding in the locker room.

Shui Meng quickly hugged Qiao Chu Yang and left the clothing store under the lead of Shui Qing'er.

Qiao Chuyang opened his weak eyes in pain.

"Shui Qing'er, quickly let me go. Ouyang Jingyu will not let you go." Just as Qiao Chutian was about to raise his hand, he realized that he was tied to a chair.

Shui Qing'er held a whip in her hand and stood in front of her with a sinister smile on her face.

"Whap." Shui Qing'er raised her right hand and slapped Qiao Chuyang's face.

"Qiao Chuyang, you didn't expect this day to come, did you? Let me tell you, I will definitely let you know the consequences of offending me."

Just as she finished speaking, Shui Qing'er raised the whip in her hand and viciously lashed at Qiao Chuyang. The whip landed on his skin, making a strange sound.

Qiao Chuyang bit his lips in pain. Looking at Shui Qing'er's cruel eyes, Qiao Chuyang knew that he could not avoid the torture this time.

She could only hope that Ouyang Jingyu would discover her absence and rescue her.

"Does it hurt?" She didn't know how many whips she whipped until Shui Qing'er was tired. She then placed the whip on the ground and squatted in front of Qiao Chuyang. Her long nails scraped against his delicate face. On her beautiful cheeks.

"He... He won't let you go. "

Qiao Chuyang forced himself to raise his head and look at Qing'Er, not showing any signs of weakness.

"Ha, ha, ha." Shui Qing'er suddenly burst out laughing.

"Qiao Chuyang, you are overestimating your own status. Let me tell you, in Ouyang Jingyu's eyes, you are just a lowly woman, a target for his revenge. Do you really think he will care about you? If he had cared a little about you, he wouldn't have been with other women during the two days you were missing. "

"Two days?" Qiao Chuyang was shocked, unable to believe that he had been unconscious for two days.

"I am... "I am his wife, and he will come to save me just because of this identity."

Shui Qing'er snorted coldly. Her red lips curled up into a mocking smile.

"Qiao Chuyang, you really don't give up until you see the Yellow River. You don't cry until you see the coffin!" Shui Qing'er picked up a newspaper and placed it in front of Qiao Chuyang.

"Clearly looking at Yang, do you think Ouyang Jingyu would think of your existence?" Qiao Chuyang looked carefully and saw the scene on the newspaper.

"The current Ouyang Jingyu is together with this little star. Do you think you have any hope?"

Looking at the scene of Ouyang Jingyu hugging a woman in the newspaper, Qiao Chuyang felt a sharp pain in his heart. The beautiful scene was just like a sharp knife stabbing into her heart. The pain was even more painful than the scars on her body.

"Sister, why are you wasting your breath with her? "Since Ouyang Jingyu doesn't care, why not give her to big brother so that big brother can have a taste of Ouyang Jingyu's woman?"

Shui Meng pushed open the door and walked in front of Qiao Chuyang with a lecherous look on her face.

"No …" "You can't treat me like this …"

The smile on Shui Meng's face made Qiao Qiuyang a little scared, especially the fact that Shui Meng was getting closer to her, which made her worry even more.

"Brother, why are you so anxious? "Don't worry, this woman will be yours sooner or later. What you're doing now is giving these scenes to the media. I want to make use of these media theories to force Ouyang Jingyu to compromise with us."

Shui Qing'er's expression was sinister, even if she did not achieve her goal. She would not let Qiao Chuyang off easily either.

"Qing'er, are you sure this plan will work? "Ouyang Jingyu clearly knew that his wife had disappeared, but he was still together with those women as usual, making it clear that he didn't put her in his eyes. I feel that even if he killed her, Ouyang Jingyu wouldn't be sad. He might even be hoping for this kind of result."

Shui Meng looked at Shui Qing'er with a serious expression.

"What are you going to do?"

"Give these pictures to Pei Zhanyue, I believe he will definitely be interested, anyways, we want the money."

Shui Meng waved the camera in her hand.

Shui Qing'er thought for a moment and agreed to Shui Meng's suggestion.

"Alright, let's do it this way. When we have the money, we can think of a way to recreate the Shui Group."

Shui Meng smiled and nodded her head, her large hands directly stroking Qiao Chu's smooth cheeks.

"Wait slowly. When I've done all the work, I will properly love you."

Shui Qing'er pushed the water dream away.

"Hurry up and get to work. We don't have much time." Then he picked up a dirty rag from the ground and stuffed it into Qiao Chuyang's mouth, stopping her from committing suicide.

When he saw the photo in his mailbox, Pei Zhanyue stood up. This sudden action caused Ling Qian, who was sitting across him, to be shocked.

"Cousin, what's wrong?"

Ling Qian understood that there was a reason behind all of this and hurried over to Pei Zhaoyue's side. When he saw the scene of Qiao Chuyang getting slapped on the screen, he was so scared that his face turned pale, and he could not believe his eyes.

"We... What are we going to do? "

Ling Qianni had already been scared out of his wits by this terrifying scene and had lost all of his calmness.

"Go find Ouyang Jingyu." Pei Zhanyue clenched his fists tightly, and his black eyes shone with a dangerous light.

Without notifying them, Pei Zhanyue and Ling Qianni directly barged into the Ouyang Group. Ignoring his secretary, he went straight to his office.

When he saw Ouyang Jingyu entangled with a woman in the office, Pei Zhanyue almost ran over to him. His deep, unfathomable eyes were filled with a cold and sinister smile.

"You can leave first." With regards to the appearance of Pei Zhanyue and Ling Qian. Ouyang Jingyu didn't seem to have any intentions. His face was covered with an enigmatic smile.

"CEO Pei, isn't this your style?"

Ouyang Jingyu elegantly leaned back in his chair, his eagle-like eyes filled with unfathomable profoundness as he stared at Pei Zhanyue.

"You …" Seeing that his cousin had lost control, Ling Qian quickly pulled him back.

"CEO Ouyang, we came here to discuss something because we heard about Chu Yang."

Ling Qianqian quickly turned on the computer and played the footage he had just received to Ouyang Jingyu.

Ouyang Jingyu's black eyes were as fast as lightning as they locked tightly onto the computer screen. Both of his hands were tightly clenched. He was angry and in a state of fury.

"Is it about me?" After seeing all of this, Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips parted and he spat out a few ice-cold words.

"CEO Ouyang, what do you mean by that? Chu Yang is your wife? "Are you really so heartless as to see your wife endure such a painful scene with your own eyes?"

Ling Qianqian looked at Ouyang Jingyu with a shocked expression. He didn't think that Ouyang Jingyu would be so ruthless.

"Do you think I would be threatened by others because of the daughter of an enemy? Ling Qian, you think too highly of Qiao Chuyang. In my eyes, she is at most just a target for my revenge. She isn't much stronger than the prostitutes outside. "

Ouyang Jingyu's cold and humiliating words caused Pei Zhanyue, who had been patiently enduring, to no longer be able to control the anger in his heart. His eyes began to emit a bone-biting, sinister chill.

"Ouyang Jingyu, you can ignore your wife, but I do. I will use my method to save Chu Yang. "

With that, Pei Zhanyue turned around and left Ouyang Jingyu's office.

"CEO Ouyang, you've lost a woman like Chu Yang. It must be the wrong decision in your life. " Ling Qian kept his laptop and quickly walked in the direction of Pei Zhanyue.