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Ever since he saw the familiar design on Ouyang Jingyu's computer, Qiao Chuyang's heart had been unable to calm down. She could not predict what would happen next.

"Still thinking about that design?"

Ouyang Jingyu's ghost-like voice sounded in Qiao Chuyang's ear, scaring him so much that he threw away the book in her hands. A trace of fear quickly flashed across his face.

"You … When did you get here? " Qiao Chuyang quickly picked up the book at his feet, wanting to conceal his uneasiness.

"If I didn't come back, would I have seen your panicked expression? "Qiao Chuyang, you really hid it well. For a moment, I really believed what you said, but I didn't think that you wouldn't take my words to heart."

Ouyang Jingyu's meaningful gaze suddenly turned abnormally cold and bloodthirsty.

"You … What do you mean? I don't quite understand. "

"You don't understand?" Ouyang Jingyu sneered as his sinister icy eyes suddenly filled with a bloodthirsty red light.

"That design came from you, didn't it?"

The big hand lifted Qiao Chuyang's small chin.

"No …" "No."

Qiao Chuyang's denial made Ouyang Jingyu's expression even more unsightly.

"Did you know that one year, because of this design, a company lost a big customer, and my biological father died under the wheel to chase after the designer."

Ouyang Jingyu spoke softly, but Qiao Chuyang felt an invisible pressure swirling around him.

"This... Does this have anything to do with me? "

Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curled up into an ice-cold sneer. Her thin, sharp lips gave off a cold, seductive feeling in the light. Perplexity.

My dad died miserably when you stole the design that year, so your grandfather caused me a tragic childhood. Right now, I'm a cripple who can only sit on a wheelchair, and it's also because of you. Qiao Chuyang, do you think this is fate?

A cold voice filled with ruthlessness came from Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips.

"I …" "I don't know about your father's death, I only know that I can't let the fruits of my design become someone else's. That's why I took away my design. Ouyang Jingyu, your father's death has nothing to do with me."

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted and a cruel smile flashed across his handsome and resolute face.

"Although I don't have any kinship with him, he is, after all, my biological father. However, because of an unintentional action, he died miserably. Say, do you think I should blame this crime on you?"

Ouyang Jingyu's entire body was emitting a chilling aura, causing Qiao Chuyang to feel a chill down his spine.

"Do you think your dad would have suffered if he hadn't wanted to please his manager because he was greedy for benefits? Also, it's only natural for me to take back my cost. If he didn't chase me back then, he wouldn't have been knocked down. "

What happened a few years ago once again flashed by in front of Qiao Chuoyang like a movie. If the matter could be repeated, she would rather lose a piece of her design than let a man die miserably in front of her.

"Pa …" A slap mixed with a cold wind landed on Qiao Chuyang's face. Ouyang Jingyu's pair of black eyes were as cold as ice.

"If you had honestly told me a few nights ago that the design was yours, perhaps I wouldn't be so angry. After all, that person was wrong first, but you lied to me again. Qiao Chuyang, you should remember what I said. I said, if you lie to me, I promise I won't let you go."

A bloodthirsty light flashed at the corner of Ouyang Jingyu's mouth.

"Ouyang Jingyu, what right do you have to blame me for your father's death? Even if the design is mine, does it have anything to do with you?" Also, why do you have to torture me again and again? I don't have any legal relationship with you right now. If it wasn't for the fact that you're a cripple, even if I left you now, no one would dare to stop me. "

The contempt in Ouyang Jingyu's eyes made Qiao Chuyang throw the book in his hand onto the wheelchair. His beautiful face was filled with rage.

"Why do you keep threatening me again and again? Ouyang Jingyu, don't take my love for you as a method for you to torture me. There is a limit to a person's patience, don't push your luck. "

Qiao Chuyang stood up, a pair of clear and limpid eyes glaring angrily at Ouyang Jingyu.

Ouyang Jingyu's sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together. His eyes were filled with a sinister, bone-biting coldness.

"Don't forget, I've become a cripple because of you."

The cold voice made everyone shudder.

"Did I create it?" A mocking smile appeared on Qiao Chuyang's rosy little face.

"I've said before that I have nothing to do with you, yet you, this foolish man, repeatedly assumed that I was the one who caused this, Ouyang Jingyu. Even if I did cause it, I have already made up for it.

Qiao Chuyang's retort caused Ouyang Jingyu's black eyes to flicker with fierce resentment.

"Ouyang Jingyu, you better listen up. I'm going to leave this place now, leave a demon like you."

Qiao Chuyang turned around and left the suffocating place. Otherwise, she really couldn't imagine whether she would die in the hands of this demon or not.

After returning to her room, Qiao Chuyang did not have the time to think about why no one stopped her as he simply packed up a few daily necessities. He carried the small box out of the room.

"Young Mistress, if you were to take another step forward, something really would happen that you can't imagine."

One of the subordinates behind Ouyang Jingyu spoke in a soft voice, causing Qiao Chuyang, who was already at the door, to stop in his tracks.

"You … What did you do? "

Ouyang Jingyu's dagger-like handsome face was covered in black clouds.

Qiao Chuyang's bag and her insistence on leaving had already caused him to fall into a frenzy of anger. Veins of rage also began to bulge out of his tightly clenched fist.

"Let her go. I'll wait for the day when she kneels down and begs me." A melodious and exquisite voice like the sound of a cello playing a song rang in Qiao Chuyang's ears. However, Ouyang Jingyu's increasingly vicious expression gave rise to an ominous premonition in her heart.

Qiao Chuyang walked out of the Ouyang manor with his small suitcase. She couldn't remember how many times she had disappeared from Ouyang Jingyu's sight.

It wasn't until he walked out of Ouyang's mansion that Qiao Chuyang forgot the two most important things he brought – money and his identity card.

Only then did she understand why Ouyang Jingyu was so sure that she would beg him.

No, I absolutely cannot beg this demon. Otherwise, what awaits me will be an even more cruel insult.

Thinking of this, Qiao Chuyang picked up his small box and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Is she still not back?"

Ouyang Jingyu's black eyes flashed with a furious light. He narrowed them in a dangerous manner as he coldly looked at his subordinates behind him.

"Young Mistress has already left and has no intention of coming back."

Bang … Ouyang Jingyu tightly clenched his fist and slammed it on the table. His cold eyes were filled with chilliness.

"If you do as I say, I don't believe that the despicable man won't come back and beg me."

Ouyang Jingyu coldly ordered as he spat out the words that were filled with malice.

The underlings behind him did not dare to delay any longer. They quickly left the mansion and went to do what Ouyang Jingyu had instructed them to do.

Ouyang Jingyu and his wife were extremely evil. Evil's eyes were locked on the door, and his body emitted a cruel aura.

"Qiao Chuyang, your departure today will bring unimaginable pain. If you dare to carry that man and me into a private meeting, I promise I will let you know what a real punishment is."

Ouyang Jingyu elegantly waved the cup in his hand, his eyes constantly flickering with the sharpness of a tiger or wolf.

Not long after he left the mansion, Qiao Chuyang realized how terrifying it was to walk alone at night. She was glad that she took off the pendant around her neck so she wouldn't have to live under Ouyang Jingyu's surveillance.

Qiao Chuyang's pink and tender face finally revealed the first smile that came from the heart when he left the Ouyang manor.

However, the two men approaching in front of him caused the smile on Qiao Chuyang's face to disappear without a trace, especially the police uniform they were wearing. Qiao Chuyang lowered his head and tried to leave their sight with his small suitcase.

"Young lady, please wait a moment."

The man's voice made a bitter smile appear on Qiao Chuyang's face. The thing he was worried about had happened.

"Yes …" What's the matter? "

The two men looked at each other and exchanged a look that only they could understand. Then, one of the man walked to Qiao Chuyang's side.

"Please show me your ID."

"ID card?"

Qiao Chuyang pretended to stroke his hair.

"I …" I left it at home. But I can go home and get it. "

With that, Qiao Chuyang picked up his suitcase and ran forward.

The two men easily blocked Qiao Chuyang's path.

"Miss, if you don't take out your ID card, we can only take you back, but you can call your family."

Qiao Chuyang frowned deeply.

"Okay, I'll call someone to prove my identity, okay?"

The two policemen nodded.

"You all... Can you lend me the phone? " Qiao Chuyang looked at the two men awkwardly.

One of the men took out his phone.

Qiao Chuyang thought for a while and finally decided to call Pei Zhanyue.

When the two men heard Pei Zhanyue's name, their expressions changed drastically. One of the men walked towards Qiao Chuyang nervously.

"Miss Qiao, are you sure you want to call Pei Zhanyue?"

Qiao Chuyang who had just finished his call looked at the two men in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"He arranged for you to come, didn't he?"

"This …" The two men looked at each other with an awkward expression.

"It really is him. Otherwise, how would you know that my surname is Qiao?" But tell that demon that no matter how difficult it is for me, I will not ask him for help anymore, and bow my head to a demon. "

The two men looked troubled.

Not much time had passed, Pei Zhaoyue drove the car in front of the three of them. With Pei Zhanyue's proof, the two men had no choice but to let Qiao Chuyang go and watch as she sat in Pei Zhanyue's car and left.

When Ouyang Jingyu found out that Qiao Chuyang had called Pei Zhanyue at the most critical moment, he was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he threw the cup in his hand forcefully onto the ground.

Qiao Chuyang, you actually called Pei Zhanyue at this time. Fine, I'll kill you both. Ouyang Jingyu's deep and solemn eyes emitted a sinister light.