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When Qiao Chuyang saw the killing intent in that cold and sinister gaze, he shuddered.

"I just want to know where the baby is." Qiao Chuyang said calmly, his voice did not have a single ripple.

"When I knew where the child was, it was the time Peter went to hell." A sinister voice filled with ruthlessness came out from Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips.

"I'd like to go back to my room to rest for a while, would you mind?"

The fatigue in his heart made Qiao Chuyang only want to lie on the bed. "Let's go.

"Push me in."

The cold command made Qiao Chuyang sigh lightly. He resigned himself to his fate and pushed Ouyang Jingyu into his room. Due to the wheelchair, Ouyang Jingyu's room was downstairs.

He led Ouyang Jingyu to the large bed. On the way, Qiao Chuyang turned around and walked towards the door.

"Did I tell you to leave?" Qiao Chuyang's departure caused Ouyang Jingyu's face to darken and a cruel smile to appear on his face.

"Anything else?" A bitter smile appeared on Qiao Chuyang's lips.

"I want you to serve me."

Ouyang Jingyu said with a mischievous tone as he wanted to see the pain on Qiao Chuyang's face.

"You won't let go of any opportunity to make me suffer? I'm really tired right now. When I've rested enough, I'll come back and serve you. Is that okay? "

Bang … Ouyang Jingyu's big hand slammed down on the bed. Above him, a pair of sharp black eyes were as cold as ice. They were like sharp blades that shot at Qiao Chuyang's face.

"Does a lowly woman have the right to say no?"

The word 'despicable' was like two merciless sharp knives that fiercely slashed at Qiao Chuyang's heart. Every pain was enough to pierce through one's bone marrow.

Qiao Chuyang walked in front of Ouyang Jingyu like he was sleepwalking, and trembled as he explained the situation to him. Open his clothes.

This cold attitude made Ouyang Jingyu's expression even more unsightly.

"And this one."

Looking at Ouyang Jingyu, who only had a pair of bulletproof pants on, Qiao Chuyang knew that he was insulting him and making him look bad. However, he still followed Ouyang Jingyu's instructions.

"Don't forget, you created my leg. I became a cripple because of you, Qiao Chuyang."

Looking at Shuang. With Ouyang Jingyu's legs starting to shrink, Qiao Chuyang immediately fell into a deep self-blame.

"I …" I'll take it off for you. "

Ouyang Jingyu's handsome face had a proud smile on it. He wanted to let this damned woman live in pain and self-blame at this moment. This was the greatest torture he could inflict on her.

It took a lot of effort for Qiao Chuyang to help Ouyang Jingyu take off his bullet pants, and then pull up the thin blanket beside him to cover his body.

"Is it okay now?" Qiao Chuyang wiped away the tears on his face.

"I'm getting a little hot, open up the blanket for me."

A deep voice that sounded like red wine rang out beside Qiao Chuyang's ear with a hint of ridicule.

"You …" The damnable Ouyang Jingyu clearly knew that he didn't dare to look into his enormous legs, but he still wanted to torture him like this.

"Come on, I don't like waiting." Ouyang Jingyu's pitch-black eyes suddenly flashed with a brilliant light. Qiao Chuyang's face turned red. Stunning allowed him to find a better way to torture her.

Qiao Chuyang lifted Ouyang Jingyu's quilt with a tremble. At a glance, he saw that the space between his legs was huge and tall.

Qiao Chuyang quickly closed his watery eyes.

"Open your eyes."

Ouyang Jingyu's voice turned cold, but he did not see Qiao Chuyang open his eyes. His hand shot out and clasped Qiao Chuyang's wrist. With a slight tug, he pulled him into his embrace.

Cen Leng's thin lips forcefully sealed Qiao Chuyang's enticement. A charming dark red mouth. His pitch-black, bottomless eyes were like deep pools, concealing traces of flames.

The sweet taste from Qiao Chuyang's mouth made Ouyang Jingyu unable to stop. He moved, but Qiao Chuyang's painful cry was heard.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the bloodstain on the corner of Qiao Chuyang's mouth, Ouyang Jingyu's meaningful gaze suddenly turned abnormally cold and bloodthirsty.

He was certain that even though his movements weren't very gentle, they weren't rough either. It made Qiao Chuyang bleed, and he did not feel her biting his tongue.

"I …" My mouth hurts. "

The pained expression on Qiao Chuyang's face was not an act. This made Ouyang Jingyu's expression turn serious.

"Gangzi, call Li Feng over."

After a short while, a dissatisfied Li Feng walked into Ouyang Jingyu's office.

"Jingyu, are you sure you want me to treat this woman? Don't forget the pain we've suffered. "

Even after seeing Qiao Chuyang, Li Feng was still unable to forgive her for what she had done.

"Hurry up." Ouyang Jingyu coldly urged Qiao Chuyang, because he noticed that blood was still trickling down from the corner of Qiao Chuyang's mouth. Flowing, without any intention of stopping.

"Open your mouth." Li Feng ordered Qiao Chuyang snappily.

Qiao Chuyang forcefully opened his mouth, only to discover that there was an unbearable pain within it.

"Her tongue is slightly fractured. It's obvious that it was caused by her overexerting herself during the kiss. Don't make any big movements for a short period of time, or else she'll start bleeding again."

Li Feng cast a meaningful glance at Ouyang Jingyu beside him.

"Are you sure?" The smile on Li Feng's face caused a hint of suspicion to flash across Ouyang Jingyu's deep black eyes.

A wisp of a demonic smile appeared on the corner of Li Feng's mouth.

"I'm a doctor."

Ouyang Jingyu nodded.

After Li Feng left, Ouyang Jingyu's cold black eyes stopped on Qiao Chuyang's face.

"You bit your tongue. "Head, to avoid kissing me, right?"

The lazy and seductive voice was filled with a sinister aura.

"I …" Qiao Chuyang was so afraid that he did not dare to look at Ouyang Jingyu. He lowered his head in fear.

"Damn, you did it."

Ouyang Jingyu forcefully slapped his hands onto the bed. Above him, a pair of cold eyes narrowed dangerously as a cruel and dangerous aura radiated from him.

"Three days, I will only give you three days. If you don't recover after three days, I don't mind letting you die from blood loss. Also, if there's a second time, I will personally cut off your tongue. "Head."

The cold words and the cold, ghost-like voice gave Qiao Chuyang a creepy feeling.

"F * ck off, f * ck off." Ouyang Jingyu could not control the rage in his heart when he thought of how Qiao Chuyang would hurt him in order to avoid his kiss.

Qiao Chuyang quickly walked towards the door. Just as he closed it, he heard the sound of things falling inside.

Qiao Chuyang was shocked. For a moment, he thought it was Ouyang Jingyu who had gotten out of bed. Up and down. For a moment she really wanted to open the door and walk back into the room that was suffocating her.

However, it only lasted for an instant. After that, she left the room without any hesitation.

The sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away made Ouyang Jingyu, who had already fallen onto the ground, even more lively. His long and narrow black eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Qiao Chuyang, I must make you sad."

When he returned to his room, he could still hear Ouyang Jingyu's furious voice. Her fragile heart suddenly felt like it was covered by a layer of thick fog that could not be dispersed. It was extremely heavy.

She didn't know how she was going to save a child and a heavily injured man from hell right under the noses of the devil.

Qiao Chuyang didn't know when he fell asleep. She only knew that when she woke up, her head was in pain and she felt like it was about to explode.

"Young Mistress, we can eat breakfast now."

The servant still appeared in front of Qiao Chuyang on time.

Qiao Chuyang quickly finished washing his face and rinsed his mouth. He arrived at the restaurant. Ouyang Jingyu was already there. However, the ruthless aura he exuded still made Qiao Chuyang stop in his tracks.

"Young Mistress, what's wrong?" Not satisfied with today's breakfast? I can redo it. " Seeing Qiao Chuyang stop, the servant in charge of cooking breakfast was a bit worried. He was afraid that he would lose this hard-earned job.

"No, it looks delicious."

Qiao Chuyang sighed lightly. She knew that this servant was new and needed this job very much. Thus, he quickly sat beside Ouyang Jingyu.

"The child is gone." His voice was as cold as a ghost, scaring Qiao Chuyang out of his wits.

"Impossible. Hadn't he always been protected? He's only two years old, how could he have disappeared? " Thinking that Peter's child was gone and he would not be able to see his own flesh and blood, a sharp pain flashed across his heart.

Bang … Ouyang Jingyu's face was ashen as he slammed his hands on the table. A pair of dark red eyes narrowed dangerously as a strong, cruel aura emanated from his body.

"Tell me, where did you hide the child?" Ouyang Jingyu's eyes flashed with a crazed light. Wild and cruel blood-red light.

"Me?" "…" Qiao Chuyang could not believe his eyes. How could I have hidden the child? And I was in my room last night? "

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. A bone-piercing cold light flashed in his deep black eyes.

"Young Mistress, please tell us the truth. If there was no conclusive evidence, the young master wouldn't be so sure that you took the child away."

Gangzi's words directly pulled Qiao Chuyang into hell.

"What are you guys talking about? I was in my room last night and I didn't go out at all. "

Qiao Chuyang panicked. She had a premonition that a huge conspiracy was slowly approaching her.

Gangzi sighed lightly and brought Qiao Chuyang in front of Ouyang Jingyu.

"I ask you again, where is the child?" Ouyang Jingyu's eyes immediately filled with a bloodthirsty red light when he thought that this child was the only one that could make Peter talk about his own flesh and blood. Now that he had lost this chance, his eyes immediately filled with bloodlust.

"I …" I really haven't. I really haven't. "

Qiao Chuyang's eyes that were as bright as stars were filled with unease. She did not understand why so many cruel things would happen if she were to wake up from her sleep.

"Are you sure you haven't?"

Qiao Chuyang nodded affirmatively.

"I really haven't done it. After leaving your room, I returned back to my own. I never left his room, and moreover, I don't even know where you put the child. How could I possibly take him away?"

Ouyang Jingyu's beautiful sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together. His thin lips were pursed together, forming a bloodthirsty arc.

"Turn on all the surveillance systems. I want to know everything that happened last night."