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For the next few days, Qiao Chuyang's heart was in suspense. As the Pei Group's shareholders' meeting approached, her heart grew even more perturbed.

Through the big screen, Qiao Chuyang could clearly see Ouyang Jingyu being surrounded by reporters. She could also clearly see Ouyang Jingyu's ashen face.

A pair of dangerous squinty eyes, as though they could pierce through the screen and directly pierce into his body. Inside.

Qiao Chuyang rubbed his aching forehead. She wanted to lie on the bed before Ouyang Jingyu returned. Take a break.

"Young Mistress, are you alright?" Seeing Qiao Chuyang's face turn pale, the servant beside him was worried. Although the young mistress was unaffected by the young master's foresight, she was still the mistress of the mansion.

"I'm fine, I'm going to sleep for a while. Don't disturb me if there's nothing else, do you understand?"

When the servant nodded, Qiao Chuyang dragged his heavy body. He returned to his room. She slowly closed her bright, clear eyes.

Qiao Chuyang didn't know how long he had slept, she only knew that she had been awoken by the sound of a door being opened.

"You … "You're back." The loud noise caused Qiao Chun Yang to immediately open his eyes. When he saw Ouyang Jingyu's cold body, he sucked in a breath of cold air. Small body. His body subconsciously moved to the right side of the bed.

"Pa …" Ouyang Jingyu, who was standing in front of Qiao Chuyang, gave him a cold slap across his face.

The pain on his face caused Qiao Chuyang's delicate eyebrows to furrow. However, she was not surprised. As if it was already expected.

"Scoundrel, you actually joined hands with Pei Zhanyue to destroy my plan, tell me, how do you want me to punish you?" When he thought about the scene of Pei Zhanyue defeating him in the shareholders' meeting, Ouyang Jingyu's complexion turned even more ashen, and his long and narrow black eyes began to shine with a furious light.

"I only know that I cannot allow you to defeat Zhan Yue."

"Zhan Yue?" Qiao Chuyang addressed Pei Zhanyue in such a friendly manner that Ouyang Jingyu's eyes began to emit a bone-biting chill. A cold hand pressed down on Qiao Chuyang's small chin.

A heart-wrenching pain instantly spread throughout Qiao Chuyang's body. His body instantly turned pale.

"I've said it before, if you ruin my plan, I won't let you off." Ouyang Jingyu gnashed his teeth as he spoke, his long and narrow black eyes emitting a biting cold light.

"You … What do you want? " There was no change on Qiao Chuyang's pale face. It was so calm that no one could guess what she was thinking.

"I will make you regret betraying me." When he thought about how he had just been bet by the media and had to suffer the ridicule from those reporters, Ouyang Jingyu's gloomy eyes flashed with a trace of disgust and determination.

"Ouyang Jingyu, I didn't think that you would be so stupid as to have to pay the price for your stupidity when I help Zhan Yue. I believe that you won't be able to move Zhan Yue's position in the Pei Group for a short period of time."

Even when facing a demon that had already lost control, there was no change on Qiao Chuyang's pale face. His pair of bright eyes were filled with stubbornness as he glared at Ouyang Jingyu.

"It seems like Pei Zhanyue has taken up a large part of your heart." There is a very important position for you to choose to help your husband, even if it means betraying him. "

Ouyang Jingyu's lips curled up into a cruel bloodthirsty smile. His long and narrow black eyes dangerously narrowed together.

The corner of Qiao Chuyang's lips curled up into a cold smile, like the petals of a flower.

"He's my friend."

Friends?" Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted, his eyes flashing with a trace of madness. "A wild and cruel blood-red glow." "My friend.

In the face of Ouyang Jingyu's undisguised contempt, there was no change on Qiao Chuyang's face.

"Think what you want. Whether I'm innocent or not, it's fine if I know it myself. You, Ouyang Jingyu, are not worthy of knowing it."

These words thoroughly ignited Ouyang Jingyu's body. The fire of anger inside. His sharp black eyes were as cold as ice. They were like sharp blades that shot at Qiao Chuyang's face.

The hand on her shoulder began to frantically increase its strength. His face was filled with killing intent.

The pain from his shoulder only caused Qiao Chuyang's eyebrows to furrow, but it did not make her make the slightest sound of weakness.

"As long as you beg me, I might let you go." Qiao Chuyang's calmness caused Ouyang Jingyu's body to appear calm and composed. The fire of fury burned even more vigorously.

"Begging for mercy?" Qiao Chuyang held back the pain on his shoulder and raised his eyes that were filled with anger.

"I won't beg for your forgiveness. If you die, Ouyang Jingyu, then I will definitely kill you in the next life."

"Kill me?" Ouyang Jingyu suddenly laughed out loud. His laughter was filled with arrogance. After laughing, his long and narrow black eyes narrowed dangerously. He suddenly made his move and a palm landed on Qiao Chuyang's shoulder.

The petite Qiao Chuyang was like a deflated ball. He was sent flying by Ouyang Jingyu's great strength, letting out a painful cry.

Ouyang Jingyu walked in front of Qiao Chuyang with an ashen face, grabbed her hair and pulled her fiercely into his embrace. A pair of starry eyes that were even brighter than diamonds were emitting a biting cold light.

"This is what happens when you betray me." Two consecutive slaps landed heavily on Qiao Chuyang's swollen red face. His handsome face had become extremely ferocious due to his anger, making him look extremely terrifying.

"Jingyu, Pei Zhanyue confessed to your woman on TV."

Ouyang Jingyu heard a tender voice filled with feeling.

"What?" Ouyang Jingyu's originally livid face turned extremely gloomy. His sharp black eyes became incomparably cold. They were like daggers as they shot towards Qiao Chun Yang's face.

"Speak, is this a collusion between the two of you?" His sharp hand pinched Qiao Chuyang's cheek and a heart-wrenching pain made Qiao Chuyang unable to endure it any longer as he let out miserable cries.

"I …" "I don't know." Qiao Chuyang also did not expect that Pei Zhaoyue would do such a thing. The pain in her cheek made it difficult for her to speak.

"Dammit. Even if I confess, I won't let my woman return to his side."

His cold voice was full of ruthlessness.

"Ah …" With Ouyang Jingyu's exertion, Qiao Chuyang once again let out a miserable scream.

A petite body. His body, under the torment of the pain, was as weak as a willow branch.

Seeing that Qiao Chuyang had been forcefully pulled out of the room by Ouyang Jingyu, a proud smile appeared on his face as he stood by the door.

"Jingyu, what do you plan to do? "I was watching TV just now and I knew that Pei Zhanyue was heading in the direction of the Ouyang manor."

"He's here?" Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curved up into a cruel smile. His eyes exuded a bone-biting chill.

"Perfect timing. I'll let him know the outcome of snatching a woman from me."

Ouyang Jingyu threw Qiao Chuyang onto the sofa beside him with a cold expression.

"Gangzi, tie her up for me. I'll let Pei Zhanyue know what kind of screams the woman he loves is facing right now."

Although he felt sympathy for Qiao Chuyang, he didn't dare to disobey Ouyang Jingyu's orders. He and his two men quickly tied the injured Qiao Chuyang onto a chair in the living room.

"Jingyu, I believe you will need this at this time." Ou Yi placed the whip in his hand in front of Ouyang Jingyu, a sinister look flashing across his eyes.

Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curved up in a thought-provoking smile. He deliberately swung the whip high up in the air, and the sound of the whip hitting the air was enough to make anyone's hair stand on end.

"Qiao Chuyang, I will let you taste the flavor of being whipped again."

Ouyang Jingyu was like a demon that had just walked out of hell. His body exuded a cruel aura as the whip in his hand coldly slashed across Qiao Chuyang's swollen cheek.

"You demon."

Qiao Chuyang spat out the blood in his mouth onto Ouyang Jingyu's dagger-like handsome face. His pale face was filled with hatred.

"I will let you know how a demon punishes a man who loves you."

Under Ouyang Jingyu's instructions, the door to the Ouyang manor was opened. It didn't take long for the door to open, allowing Pei Zhanyue Feng to enter. As he entered the mansion, he arrived in front of Ouyang Jingyu.

When she saw Qiao Chutian, whose face was red and swollen, she felt a stabbing pain in her heart.

"Ouyang Jingyu, how can you be so cruel to your woman?" If he could, Pei Zhanyue would have personally killed Ouyang Jingyu and taken Qiao Chuyang away from this place of fear.

Ouyang Jingyu's lips curved up in a charming smile. He slowly put down the cup in his hand.

"Pei Zhanyue, knowing that she is my woman, gave up on trying to take her. With her thoughts, I said that even if she dies, I will only let her die by my hands. If you don't want to go to hell in advance, then immediately get out of my sight. A woman is not worth your life for her. "

Qiao Chuyang's entire body trembled uncontrollably. Ouyang Jingyu's insult was like thousands of arrows piercing her heart. Crystal clear tears flowed down his swollen face.

"Ouyang Jingyu, you're not worthy of Chu Yang loving you."

The angry Pei Zhanyue rushed in front of Ouyang Jingyu and punched him in the face. His cold eyes were filled with chilliness.

Ouyang Jingyu's eyes emitted a sinister and bone-biting chill as he faced this oncoming punch.

"He's simply overestimating himself." Ouyang Jingyu's big hand easily grabbed Pei Zhanyue's wrist and then snapped with force.

"Ah …" With Ouyang Jingyu's strength, the sound of Pei Zhanyue's broken bones could be heard clearly in Qiao Chuyang's ears.

"Ouyang Jingyu, please let him go. I beg of you, please let him go." Qiao Chuyang, who had never begged for mercy, could no longer control himself and desperately begged Ouyang Jingyu for mercy when he saw the scene of Pei Zhanyue being tortured.

Ouyang Jingyu had a look of disgust as he pushed the half-dead Pei Zhanyue away and walked over to Qiao Chuoyang.

"You actually begged me for a trash." When he thought about how much pain he had just experienced, Qiao Chuyang didn't even open his mouth to beg him, but now he was begging for Pei Zhanyue's sake. Ouyang Jingyu's expression instantly became even more gloomy and his black eyes that were as deep as a pool, emitted a cruel and cruel Satan like aura.

"As long as you let him go, I can do whatever I want. I can never see him again, and from now on, I have nothing to do with him."

Pei Zhanyue hated his incompetence, he hated the fact that he did not even have the power to protect Qiao Chuyang. Holding onto his severed wrist, he crawled in front of Qiao Chuyang.

"Chu Yang, I'm useless. I can't save you, I can't let you escape danger."

The corner of Qiao Chuyang's lips curled up into a faint smile like the petals of a flower.

"Go back, a woman like me is not worth your love. From now on, there won't be any contact between you and me. Zhan Yue, if you really love me, then please leave and keep your distance from me."

Although his entire body was in pain, Qiao Chuyang's pale face was calm, so calm that it made people feel strange.

"Throw him out." Seeing the scene of Qiao Chuyang and Pei Zhanyue 'flirting', Ouyang Jingyu's cold eyes were filled with anger as he ruthlessly kicked Pei Zhanyue's leg.

"CEO Pei, please leave. If you're here, you'll only cause your mistress more pain." Gangzi walked in front of Pei Zhanyue and said softly.

"But …" Pei Zhanyue truly regretted that he had dared to do such a thing. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let Qiao Chu Yang face the cruelty of the present situation.

Since he had no other choice, Gangzi could only raise his right hand and viciously strike at Pei Zhanyue's neck, then carry him out of the mansion. Following Ouyang Jingyu's instructions, he threw him at the side of the road.

"You … What are you going to do? " Looking at Ouyang Jingyu, who was getting closer and closer to him with a hint of anger on his face, Qiao Chuyang's face was filled with fear.

"Don't you like men? Didn't you say I was a demon? I'll let you know now how demons make you crazy. "

A cruel smile flashed across Ouyang Jingyu's face. He was so handsome that he looked like Satan himself.

The whip was raised high into the air and viciously lashed towards Qiao Chuyang.

When it was about to land on her snow-white skin, the whip turned and easily swept away her clothes.

"Ah …" The nakedness of his chest made Qiao Chuyang let out a cry of surprise.

Seeing this, Gangzi quickly turned around and slowly left the hall.

"Jingyu, do you still want this slut now? If she were to give up her rights to help Pei Zhanyue, then it would prove that there was definitely a relationship between her and Pei Zhanyue. This kind of dirty lowly woman, are you not afraid of being tainted by her? "

The familiar look in Ouyang Jingyu's eyes … The fire of hope made Emotion, who was beside him, a little worried. He quickly stood in front of Qiao Chuyang, blocking him.

"F * ck off." Although it was only a short word, it was filled with a brutal aura. His sinister eyes burned with a burning desire.

When she saw Ouyang Jingyu's pair of dark eyes that were filled with cruelty, she sucked in a breath of cold air. The other party was so infuriated that his face turned ashen.

"You will definitely regret it." He shouted towards Ouyang Jingyu. He then ran out of the Ouyang manor without even looking back.

"No one can save you now."

Ouyang Jingyu directly walked in front of Qiao Chuyang and used his big hand to lift his delicate chin. His eyes flickered with a wild light. Wild and cruel blood-red light.

I guarantee that the following matter will be unforgettable for you." A vicious and cruel light flashed across Ouyang Jingyu's handsome face.

"Don't touch me, Ouyang Jingyu. If you touch me, I'll die right now in front of you."

"You don't want me to touch you even if you want to die?" There is not a trace of emotion in the language of the unscrupulous. The cruel aura instantly enveloped Qiao Chuyang.

"That's right. Even if I die, I'm not willing to let you touch me because you're dirty, dirty enough to make me want to vomit."

If death could protect his dignity, then he would not hesitate to fight with his life.

"Pa …" A slap mixed with a cold wind landed heavily on Qiao Chuyang's cheek, causing her to turn her face away.

"The more you don't let me touch you, the more I want to touch you." Ouyang Jingyu suddenly tore off Qiao Chuyang's clothes as if he had gone mad.

Her eyes were dyed with a layer of blood. Her large, ice-cold hands were violently pinching each and every inch of her skin, leaving their own marks on it in a domineering manner.

Her skin that was as fine as white jade was immediately covered in a brutal purple color.

"You dare to refuse my kiss?" Qiao Chuyang dodged his own kiss, causing a bloodthirsty glint to flash across Ouyang Jingyu's eyes.

Her large hand grabbed her chin, forcing her to open her mouth. Her long tongue savagely sucked in the sweetness within.

Her clear eyes were filled with pain as her tears fell. Qiao Chuyang continued to twist and turn. He moved his wrist, and blood started to flow from the rope.

"Damned lowly person, you actually dare to bite me?" The blood at the corner of Ouyang Jingyu's mouth made him look like a vengeful envoy that had just walked out of hell. His large hand pinched Qiao Chuyang's snow-white chest.

Miserable hysterical voices instantly spread throughout the hall. The servants that were hiding in the rooms were filled with sympathy, but they did not dare to easily leave their rooms, for fear of receiving Ouyang Jingyu's cruel punishment.

Ouyang Jingyu quickly took action. Qiao Chuyang carried her on his shoulder like a sack and ignored her kicking feet.

Ouyang Jingyu returned to his room and threw Qiao Chuyang onto the bed. Although the bed. There was a thick blanket over him, but Qiao Chuyang who was thrown down from the sky still felt dizzy.

Before she could react, Ouyang Jingyu was already tall and strong. His body was already pressing down heavily. On him.

Qiao Chuyang's face was originally bright red. Her tender lips, at this moment, were completely devoid of blood. A pair of enchanting eyes lost all of their lustre as they blankly stared at Ouyang Jingyu, who was causing all sorts of pain to his body.

"Qiao Chuyang, if you dare to close your eyes, I will personally dig out your eyes." Just as Qiao Chuyang was about to close his eyes, a menacing threat rang in her ears.