Marriage involuntarily

016. She Doesn't Love You

Ouyang Muchen looked at Ouyang Yitian for a while, and didn't know what he was thinking. In Ouyang Yitian's undisguised expectation, he suddenly smiled slightly: "Dad, you should really come to the window and have a look, the weather is good today ..."

Before he finished speaking, he received a slap from Ouyang Yitian with all his strength. He slapped him mercilessly, his eyes were full of anger, Ouyang Muchen's smiling face was slapped sideways, his pale face Several red and swollen fingerprints immediately appeared on the face.

Ouyang Muchen has not recovered from his serious injury, and he was very reluctant to get out of bed today, but now he staggered and almost fell to the ground, he stepped back hastily, stretched out his hand to hold on to the window sill, while Ouyang Yitian actually took a step forward, as if It's still going to happen.

At this time, there was a burst of clear laughter like silver bells outside the window, which attracted people's eyes to look there.A young mother was squatting on the ground and joking with her son in a wheelchair. She didn’t know what she said, and the child was amused. His chubby little hands hugged the mother’s neck, and giggled on the mother’s shoulder non-stop.

Ouyang Yitian couldn't help being startled, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

"Even if you really kill me, I will not cooperate with Nie Chu." At this time, Ouyang Muchen's calm voice came, "Nie Chu secretly made drugs and hid a large number of arms on the F-21 island. I even suspect that he sold military secrets to country L—I don’t think my father is involved in this matter, right?”

Ouyang Yitian's heart was a little shaken just now because of these few words, his heart became as cold as before, look, this little wolf cub, he is ruthless!Even if he was killed, he deserved it!

"Are you warning me?" Ouyang Yitian looked at Ouyang Muchen, "I told you clearly that Nie Chu is mine, and if you go against him again and again, you are against me! As for me As for the people under me, I naturally know what he should do and what he should not do, and it is not your turn to tell me what to do!"

Ouyang Muchen smiled lightly, and in Ouyang Yitian's eyes, it was full of sarcasm: "In this case, there is nothing to say. Father, Wan Qing has been taken back by you for several days, and she should recover from her illness Bar?"

Ouyang Yitian sneered: "You still miss her? I thought, you cold-hearted bastard, you don't care about anyone's life or death!"

"...Bastard?" Ouyang Muchen raised his head slowly, and Ouyang Yitian clearly saw that the smile on his face was fading away a little bit, and even his eyes were extremely cold, like a blade quenching snow.

Ouyang Yitian really wanted to reach out and give him a slap in the face, to teach him not to look at him with such eyes, but he was inexplicably terrified. He suddenly realized that the young man in front of him was no longer the one he could kick and beat at will. to the comatose boy.Whether he admits it or not, Ouyang Muchen has the power to contend with him.The incident with Nie Chu was just the beginning, and he seemed to be able to foretell the day when he would gradually erode all his influence.

No, there won't be a day when Ouyang Yitian looked at Ouyang Muchen standing straight in front of him like a cold sword out of its sheath, if I die, I will definitely make you die before me.Otherwise, wouldn't it make her proud again when she saw Feng Xingya underground?
Ning Wanqing sat on the bed blankly, with her hands hanging limply by her sides, her eyes were looking straight ahead, at first glance there was nothing unusual, but if she looked closely, there was an indescribable weirdness.

"How long has she been like this?" Zhao Xuehui walked in.

Qiping, who was standing aside, looked at his watch: "15 minutes."

Zhao Xuehui nodded, came to the window satisfied, stretched out her long five fingers, and waved in front of Ning Wanqing's eyes.Her eyes subconsciously chased her fingers, but her body remained motionless, like a puppet.

"That's not bad." Zhao Xuehui pinched Ning Wanqing's bloodless cheeks, "That's it for today, little beauty."

Qiping sent the tray, Zhao Xuehui took out the syringe and injected the medicine, smiled and took Ning Wanqing's wrist, and plunged the pillow into the light blue blood vessel.

On the pale wrist, there are dense needles.

The medicine melted into the bloodstream little by little, Ning Wanqing's lifeless pupils gradually expanded, her long eyelashes kept trembling, and finally slowly, slowly fell down.

Qi Ping stepped forward and put Ning Wanqing, who had fallen into a coma, to peace. Zhao Xuehui watched from the side, and suddenly said, "Qi Ping, how old are you this year?"

"27." Qiping replied submissively.

"Not married yet?"

"Yes."

"Where's a girlfriend, no?" Zhao Xuehui smiled.

"Yes." Qiping lowered his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"What do you think of her?" Zhao Xuehui pointed at Ning Wanqing, "In the eyes of you men, she is considered a beauty, right?"

The movements in Qiping's hands paused, and he said, "In Qiping's eyes, there is no one more beautiful than my wife."

Zhao Xuehui was taken aback when she heard the words, then raised her head and laughed.Qiping looked up at her, with a somewhat uneasy expression.

"Praying, praying, you are so cute, ma'am, may I give you a reward?" Zhao Xuehui approached him like a cat, and under his suspicious eyes, she lifted the quilt and untied it gracefully. Ning Wanqing's clothes buttons.

"Fuck her." Her rose-like lips spat out these three words viciously, and her pointed ten fingers frivolously stroked the soft plumpness of the woman's chest, "Come on, you also touch-touch it, you will like it ..."

She kept bewitching him, but the dull man took a step back, shook his head and said, "Madam, don't do this, Qiping doesn't like it."

"Don't like it? Why don't you like it? Or is it because you are afraid that Ouyang Muchen will kill you? Don't worry, she won't remember all this, and she won't even remember these few days when she sees us next time God happened."

"No..." Qi Ping shook his head, and looked deeply at the woman in front of him, "Qi Ping already has someone in his heart."

Zhao Xuehui nodded when she heard the words, and looked at Qiping with a half-smile: "Do I know the person you mentioned?"

Qi Ping bowed his head and said nothing, but his ears turned red quietly.I heard Zhao Xuehui's smiling voice again: "Say it, idiot."

Qiping retreats stiffly like a puppet, while Zhao Xuehui catches up lightly and skillfully, he retreats again, she chases again, like a cunning cat teasing its prey, after a long chase, she finally pushes him to the corner.

Qiping tried his best not to look at her, but she stretched out her jade-like fingers in front of his eyes, and gently lifted his chin.He followed her movements as if he was stunned, slightly raised his head to look at her face.

Zhao Xuehui has a snow-skinned appearance, and a peacock blue cheongsam tightly stretches her uneven body.She was not surprised to find that Qiping was staring at her in a daze, she only smiled slightly, raised her delicate jaw, and opened her lips to kiss him.

A slightly intoxicating fragrance came into the nose, and Qiping's world was occupied by her fragrance, he had never had her like this before.Forever and ever, he was just standing behind her greedily chasing the lingering fragrance in the air, but at this moment, she completely surrounded him with her fragrance and beauty.

"Do you want it? Aping," her nimble fingers lingered on the complicated buckles, "As long as you want, I can give you everything..."

"I...I..." The clumsy man didn't know how to hide, and swallowed uncontrollably.

It turned out that it wasn't that he was not interested in female sex, but that he only loved her alone.Every time Qiping hugged the comatose Ning Wanqing to take a bath, Zhao Xuehui couldn't help but want to laugh, hehe, she was always disappointed by Ning Wanqing, who had never been touched by anyone, thinking that she used the wrong method , I didn't expect that this idiot was actually a lover who had to be her!
"Ah Ping, can you do me a favor?" She changed into a charming evening look, and looked at him with full eyes.

"Wh... anything, I am willing." He stammered, eager to express his loyalty.

"Qiping, help me—" She lowered her head and smiled as if very shy, "Help me, fuck her."

In the dark night, with the sound of a few heavy objects falling to the ground, the door opened, and a wheelchair drove out slowly.

In the corridor, the bodyguards arranged by Ouyang Yitian, who were named protection but actually surveillance, fell to the ground in disorder. Qi'an pushed Ouyang Muchen who was sitting in a wheelchair, and the two walked through it calmly.

A slender figure suddenly rushed towards Ouyang Muchen, before he got close, he was stopped by two men in suits——

"Cousin!" During the struggle, the man screamed.Ouyang Muchen raised his hand, but without saying a word, the two men in suits immediately released him knowingly.

Lan Yue rubbed her sore wrist, and ran to Ouyang Muchen: "Cousin, where are you going?"

Ouyang Muchen glanced at her, and said hoarsely, "Xiao Yue, you go back."

Lan Yue bent down and looked at Ouyang Muchen. His condition has been repeated for the past few days, his wounds are a little inflamed, and his high fever of 39 degrees has not subsided. In this case, should he still go to rescue her?

In fact, she knew everything. Ouyang Yitian put Ning Wanqing under house arrest, and tried to force him to compromise, but he refused, so he had no choice but to take her away by force.But where is the Hei family, and Ouyang Yitian is such a cold-blooded person, what will be the result if he goes like this?
It's not worth it, cousin, it's not worth it—

"Don't go," Lan Yue rushed over with tears in her eyes, wrapping her arms around his waist, "Cousin, Sister Chu...she doesn't love you at all, so why would you risk yourself for her!"

Finally said it... She was inexplicably relieved, but the next moment, she felt Ouyang Muchen's whole body stiffen.

"Whether she loves me or not has nothing to do with you." Ouyang Muchen pushed her away and said in a flat tone.

"Cousin, you—"

"Let's go, pray for peace." Ouyang Muchen ordered quietly, never looking at her again.

Just as she was about to bypass her, Lan Yue suddenly reached out and grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair.The young man named Qi'an looked at her in surprise, but stopped for some reason.

Lan Yue looked at Ouyang Muchen, his eyes were indifferent, and there was a hint of impatience in his calm expression.Does he hate her?

But she likes him so much!How could he not give her even a little bit of love?

She clenched her fists tightly, leaned towards him cruelly, and whispered in his ear with a voice that only two people could hear: "On the day at the racecourse, I saw Sister Chu kissing a man, cousin, guess, that man who is it?"

Lan Yue stood quietly in the dark night, watching Ouyang Muchen and his party gradually go away.

She really wanted to cry loudly in honor of her first love who died young, but at this moment, she had lost the qualification to cry bitterly.

Without love, all that is left is hate.The words that Ouyang Muchen said to her when he left just now rang in her ears again——

"If she doesn't love me, will I love you? Stop dreaming, silly girl."

"Why are you doing this to me?" She murmured, clenching her fists uncontrollably, "Why? Why?!" The girl's desperate roar echoed in the empty corridor, and after a long time, she finally screamed as hard as she could. He squatted down, hugged his head with his arms and sobbed softly.

"Stop crying, if you make your eyes swollen and blind from crying, will he be able to turn around?" came a light voice.

Lan Yue raised her head in shock, and found that there was a long-haired woman standing silently in front of her. She was dressed in white and had a slender figure. In this dark and endless night, she looked like a ghost.

After seeing that face clearly, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and put on a very disdainful expression on her face: "I'm crying, when will it be your turn to teach me a lesson?"

The woman smiled indifferently: "I only want to help you because I see you are pitiful. Since you don't appreciate it, then just pretend I didn't say anything."

"You help me?" Lan Yue raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and looked at the other party with a funny face: "Why do you help me? As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although our Zhou family is declining now, but No matter what, it is many times stronger than you civilians."

The woman sighed, and said quietly: "In terms of money, I can't compare to you, Miss Zhou, but in terms of heart, hehe, you are far behind. How about Miss Zhou, would you like to cooperate with me again? "

"Why did you appear here?" Lan Yue looked at her suspiciously, "You came here specifically to find me? No...you can't come in without Uncle Gu's permission, that is to say..."

The woman smiled and nodded: "That's what you think."

"You—how can you help Uncle Gu deal with him?"

"Why not? I'm doing this for you..."

"for me?"

"Yes, for you," the woman bent down, and smiled softly in her ear, "When Ning Wanqing is driven away, you will be the daughter-in-law of the black family recognized by your Uncle Gu. At that time, I will rely entirely on you .”

In the early morning, in a fully airtight laboratory surrounded by glass, several doctors in white coats were nervously surrounding a naked, unconscious patient on the operating table.

Outside the ward, the young man in black stared at the woman inside without blinking, completely unaware that his clothes were being soaked in blood, and there were glaring bloodstains slowly dripping down the corners of the clothes onto the snow-white skin. marble floor.

"Jiu'er! You're crazy!" An angry voice sounded beside his ears, "Look how badly you've hurt yourself! Are you standing here waiting to die?!"

"Ah Yue, you are so noisy," the handsome young man turned pale and his voice became extremely weak due to excessive blood loss, "I've been tired all night, go back to sleep, don't worry, Grandpa won't die."

"What about you? Don't eat, sleep, or bandage? Wait until she wakes up so I can collect the body for you, right?" Ah Yue has always been indifferent, but when she gets angry, she is terrified, "If I knew it would happen, I wouldn't I should promise to go rescue her with you! Look at you, since you met her, you have been in bad luck, this woman is simply the nemesis of your life, sooner or later you will have to die for her to be reconciled!"

Hearing this, Jiu'er's eyes lit up, and she turned her head and smiled at him: "You are right, it seems that since I met her, I have been really unlucky!"

"You still laugh when you know it's bad luck? Ouyang Muchen's people are looking for her everywhere, I beg you, send this plague god lady away quickly, okay?" Unknowingly, Ah Yue's tone softened a lot, as if she was Coax children in general.

"No way! How can you let that idiot Ouyang Muchen take her away after so much painstaking efforts to snatch her home?"

"...that idiot in your mouth can't find her in Hei's mansion, and he's almost overthrowing the entire V country. I'm afraid he will find her here sooner or later." Ah Yue raised his forehead, "How long do you think you can hide her?" ?”

"Of course it's a lifetime!" Jiu'er said firmly.The right hand inadvertently pressed the lower abdomen.A streak of blood trickled slowly along his fingers, and there was no possibility of covering it up.

Ah Yue looked at him coldly, then suddenly raised her hand and punched him in the lower abdomen, Jiu'er dodged like a conditioned reflex, Ah Yue secretly laughed, stretched out her long legs to sweep away, Jiu'er jumped up and stood a few feet away The outside was crumbling, but a smug smile appeared on his pale face: "Ah Yue, isn't your skill bad?"

Ah Yue looked at the bloodstains winding all the way on the ground, and there was a twist between her brows: "You can die if you don't try to be brave?"

Jiu'er stood up straight, squinted his eyes and looked at him with a slight smile, making him completely irritated: "I have to wait for my wife to come out."

Ah Yue: "That's not your wife, thank you!"

Jiu'er: "That's my unmarried wife."

Ah Yue: "...well, you win."

Two hours later, the doctors finally came out of the ward one after another.Jiu'er greeted him with joy, "Uncle Zhao, how are you doing?"

The leading doctor took off his mask, and he was a gentle-looking middle-aged man: "For the time being, her life is out of danger, but Jiu Shao, her heart-disease may need surgery in the past few years, and now we have found that her body is blocked. People have been injected with a toxin, which is very potent and we have no way to get rid of it for the time being, but don't worry, this poison is not fatal, it just causes people to have hallucinations..."

"Illusion?" Jiu'er frowned, "What illusion?"

"This depends on the patient's condition," the doctor said, and suddenly asked as if thinking of something, "Jiu Shao, what is the relationship between this patient and you?"

"My wife, what's the matter?" Jiu'er said without hesitation.

"Ah... nothing."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao, I'll go in to see my wife!" Jiu'er rushed in beaming.

The doctor called Uncle Zhao frowned, looked back at Ning Wanqing who was on the hospital bed, seemed to hesitate to speak, but finally chose to leave.

That woman had many traces of sex-love on her body. He watched Jiu Shao grow up. Although he loves to make trouble and get into trouble, and does whatever he wants, he is definitely not a person who is so rude to women.

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