Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

The bedroom door was pushed open, but before Feng Jiarui could react, he punched him directly in the face with a solid fist.

He fell down in response, hurriedly went to support the chair with both hands, and kicked over again.

"Who are you!"

Ke Chenye ignored Feng Jiarui and hit Feng Jiarui.

But Feng Jiarui was not easy to provoke, he also fought back after being beaten, the two fought lively on the ground, but An Yu was terrified.

She couldn't see anything, she only heard the movement around her, she wanted to fight, but couldn't get in, so she waited and waved her hands anxiously.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

He took a step forward, but was tripped over by the chair that was kicked down.

An Yu yelled in horror, fell to the ground, his arm bumped into the corner of the chair, and there were a lot of scars.

"You all get out! Get out!"

She only felt a stabbing pain in her arm, tears were about to fall from the pain, her hands clenched tightly, her shoulders trembled slightly.

Ke Chenye slammed his fist, only to see that the man under him was actually Feng Jiarui.

"you?"

Feng Jiarui was also very surprised. He pushed Ke Chenye away, stood up, frowning, straightened his clothes, and looked Ke Chenye up and down.

"go out!"

With a firm voice, she turned around, groped her way to the sofa, and sat down emotionally.

The two actually started fighting for no reason, An Yu really couldn't figure out what kind of enmity there was between the two of them, and it was necessary to target them like this.

Ke Chenye wanted to stay, but he understood An Yu's character in his heart. He picked up his coat with one hand and prepared to leave. He looked back and saw that Feng Jiarui was still where he was. He walked over and neatly cleaned up Feng Jiarui's things on the dining table. , pulling him away together.

Downstairs, the faces of the two people were gloomy. Ke Chenye threw the bag to Feng Jiarui, feeling overwhelmed, picked up his collar again, and pressed him against the wall forcefully, eyes full of anger.

"Stay away from her!"

"Why? Why do you order me? Who are you to her?"

Feng Jiarui shook off Ke Chenye and patted his clothes disdainfully.

"Don't have any crooked thoughts about her, or I won't let you go!"

"Ke Chenye, who do you think you are? Are you going to take care of this matter now? Are you busy with two boats alone? Are you tired running back and forth on both sides?"

With a provocative tone, he looked up upstairs, unable to figure out the relationship between An Yu and Ke Chenye.

"That's my business!"

"Your business?" Feng Jiarui sneered, "You're fast enough, and another rich woman is on the list so quickly! But this is beautiful, you've earned it!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Ke Chenye punched him. Feng Jiarui lost his balance and fell directly to the ground. He wiped the corner of his mouth again, bleeding.

"Watch your mouth!"

"You should take care of yourself! Ask yourself, are you worthy of the two of them? Hmph, Ke Chenye, I really underestimated you in the past! Do you think the matter of threatening me is over?"

"Whatever you say, let me see you approaching An Yu again, and I'll hit you anyway."

His bony hands were bulging with blue veins, his eyes were reddish with shadows in them.

"Who is An Yu to you? What is Xi Shiliu? Ke Chenye, I don't want to take care of your business, but if you dare to hurt Shiliu, then I will definitely not let you go!"

Feng Jiarui saw that Xi Shiliu was alone, because Ke Chenye had become what he is now, without even a healthy body, he felt distressed, but there was nothing he could do.

"I have my reasons."

"I don't want to know how difficult it is for you! Handle the relationship between the two of them well, otherwise... I can do things that you regret."

He got up, patted the dust off his body, and picked up the briefcase from the ground.

"Well done."

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Ke Chenye's cell phone ringing behind him. Curiosity made him stop.

"Hello, Shiliu."

Ke Chenye said in a low voice, trying to restrain his emotions.

"Chen Ye, where are you?"

Xi Shiliu's gentle voice sounded, acting like a baby with a little childishness.

"Outside, I'll be back soon, what's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no," she explained immediately, "I made dinner for you, can you come over quickly and eat it? I'm afraid it won't taste good if it gets cold."

"It may be too late today, and there are still some things that have not been dealt with. You can eat first, and I will go there next time."

Ke Chenye breathed a sigh of relief, just now he thought Xi Shiliu was not feeling well.

"Okay," she was a little disappointed, but immediately hid her emotions, "Then you are busy, I won't bother you. If you want to eat anything tomorrow, remember to tell me in advance, and I will make it for you."

"Uh-huh."

Ke Chenye hung up the phone, only to realize that Feng Jiarui was looking at him coldly.

His eyes were cold, and he chuckled mockingly, but his heart was as sad as a knife stab.

Why does Xi Shiliu like Ke Chenye?This kind of man is full of lies, but she has a deep affection for him.

ridiculous!

He didn't know where he lost?
"Just now. I was impulsive, sorry."

Ke Chenye calmed down. He had known Feng Jiarui for a while, and he knew what kind of person he was, but he just looked over from the back, and he didn't see his face clearly. He only knew that there was a man approaching An Yu, and he disappeared immediately. Reasonable, rushed over.

"I can't afford your apology."

Feng Jiarui replied coldly, ready to leave.

"Wait!"

He hurriedly stopped Feng Jiarui, and lowered his head a little embarrassed, "Why are you here? How did you and An Yu know each other?"

"I still want to ask why you are here!"

Feng Jiarui was full of doubts. An Yu said that she was injured. He obviously didn't hear that there was another person in the room when he arrived. Who knew that after talking about work, Ke Chenye jumped out of nowhere, indiscriminately. Just beat him up.

After being beaten for no reason, and being questioned like this, Feng Jiarui only felt a surge of anger in his throat, and he didn't want to talk to Ke Chenye.

"I?"

Ke Chenye pursed his lips, he couldn't tell Feng Jiarui that he and An Yu were lovers, they were lovers a long time ago, and they will be in the future.

He loves her so much that he silently protects her behind her, afraid that she will be bullied and sad.

But now he can only hide in the dark and watch, because he can't leave Xi Shiliu, he feels ashamed of her.

"I'll tell you all about it later."

"No more," Feng Jiarui snorted, despising Ke Chenye even more in his heart, "I'm not interested in knowing."

For a man who can't even do the basic frank meeting, he, Feng Jiarui, doesn't need to be useless with him.

"As for how I met An Yu and what the relationship is, I don't think I need to explain it to you!"

He said yes, turned around and left quickly, leaving Ke Chenye standing there with a grave face.