Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Long Qingcheng was wearing a black evening gown, with high heels on her feet, and her dress was dragged to the ground. Naturally, her ability to dress up like this was limited.

She held Long Langhuan in one hand, enjoying the fear brought by the person in front of her. The next moment, she heard the angry voice behind her again, and her eyes suddenly turned cold.

Long Langhuan struggled to make a voice, "Brother...save me!"

The fists that followed hit her almost mercilessly. She glanced at the person who came indifferently, then used her hand to forcefully move the person behind her.

The person coming is Long Chaoyang.

He finally found the opportunity to come over when he saw Long Qingcheng who was alone. Now that grandpa knows her identity, he has no choice but to start with Long Qingyun and his daughter.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived here, his sister was held up by the neck and found it difficult to breathe.

He didn't think about anything, and quickly stepped forward to stop him, but he didn't expect that Long Qingcheng's body would twist at the last moment, with a beautiful and charming face that made people fascinated.

It shook his mind for a moment, and the next second the solid fist hit Long Langhuan's body directly.

puff……

Long Langhuan groaned in pain. She was already choked so hard that she couldn't breathe. But when she was punched in the abdomen by Long Chaoyang's fist, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Long Langhuan: Brother, are you saving me or helping her? ?

Long Qingcheng let go in disgust, took a step back, clapped his hands, and straightened his clothes, as if the two people next to him didn't exist at all.

And Long Langhuan fell straight to the ground like a kite that had lost its string.

"Lang Huan." Upon seeing this, Long Chaoyang rushed over and held Lang Huan in his arms, who was about to fall to the ground. The neatly ironed suit was now in a mess. He raised his head with a stern expression, His voice was filled with anger, "Long Qingcheng, you should know that Lang Huan is your sister, how dare you treat her like this?"

"Aren't you afraid that grandpa will blame you?"

The head of the Long family is still in charge now, Mr. Long. Although he is extremely sick, he still managed to come here and fight for the Long family. The fact that the Long family is what it is today is all thanks to Grandpa. Even though the eldest son has left the Long family, what qualifications do he have to get a share of the pie now?

"Afraid?" Long Qingcheng seemed to have heard something too funny. Her eyes suddenly turned cold, her brows were sinisterly cold, and she looked at them with disgust at the two trash.

The corner of her mouth was half raised, but she narrowed her eyes casually, "You are afraid of him, but I am not afraid. Don't compare me with you, you are not worthy."

When he finally said the word "unworthy", Long Chaoyang's face almost turned the color of pig liver.

Because he even once felt an aura similar to his grandfather's from Long Qingcheng's aura.

It seems that as long as she stands here, she is the master.

-

Long Chaoyang took out his mobile phone and called his assistant, asking him to pick up Long Langhuan. He needed to go to the banquet hall. After all, it wasn't over yet and he couldn't leave yet.

But before going to the banquet hall, he went to the toilet to tidy up his appearance.

The man lowered his head, washed his face in the sink, and looked at himself in the mirror. The anger in his eyes was getting higher and higher. One day, he would make Long Qingcheng crawl at his feet and beg him for forgiveness.

Long Qingcheng has just climbed up to Master Jiu. There is still a long road ahead, we will see.

I washed my face, put on my tie and cufflinks again, turned around, and got ready to go out.

"Well……"

A staff member passed by him, but he ignored it and walked forward. However, the staff member turned a corner, picked up the towel in his hand, and covered Long Chaoyang's mouth and nose.

The accident happened so fast that Long Chaoyang had no time to react. He grabbed the other person's arm with both hands and wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound and his body became limp.

He slowly fell to the ground and was dragged into the toilet by the man.

Long Chaoyang looked at the staff in front of him, his eyes full of fear. It was as if he had been given a large dose of anesthetic, and his whole body was paralyzed.

But the consciousness is clear.

He watched the man in front of him take off his hat, and his flowing silver hair spread out. He squatted down, his eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be in a state of madness.

He grabbed the man's collar with both hands and repeated over and over again, "Who do you think you are? How dare you touch my sister?" "I can't even get close to her, so what qualifications do you have to touch her?"

"You still want to beat my sister, go to hell..." As he said that, he held the needle in one hand and plunged it directly into Long Chaoyang's neck under the horrified look on his face. He lowered his head and raised a deep smile at the corners of his lips. With a deep smile, "Enjoy the ultimate pleasure I bring you."

Standing up, Sang Yu stood up. He took off his white gloves and the coat of the staff member who came in, and threw them directly on the man.

Sister, we will meet soon.

The toilet door was pushed open, and a scar-faced man looked at the situation inside and ignored it. He urged: "We can't stay here for too long, let's leave quickly."

"I know." Sang Yu responded, raised his white little hands, said goodbye and left.

-

When Long Qingcheng returned to the banquet hall, the meeting in front of Di Yuanjue and others seemed to have been completed.

The man was standing not far away and was talking to Qin Wuyue. Then he remembered that he still had to treat the patient in front of him. This summer vacation seemed to be a busy one.

Di Yuanjue glanced over and motioned for the girl to come over.

Long Qingcheng smiled, walked over with brisk steps, greeted Qin Wuyue with a nonchalant look, and then stood beside Di Yuanjue.

The next moment, the man's arm directly touched the slender waist. It could definitely be hugged with one hand. It was so slender that you could feel the temperature under the skin even through the cloth.

He held the person in his arms, as if he was asserting his sovereignty forcefully, leaned down, lowered his head, his deep eyes were so dark that people couldn't see his intentions clearly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly condensed, and he asked softly Said: "Where have you gone?"

"Go out through the small door over there. There is a garden. It's not bad. I stayed there for a while." He said calmly without noticing the man's angry look.

Qin Wuyue next to him looked at Di Yuanjue who was being treated to death. How could he have thought that he could see this day? It was really amazing.

He put his hand on the corner of his mouth and chuckled a little.

Di Yuanjue gently rubbed the girl's head, his eyes darkened, and his blurred eyes seemed to be filled with water, "Let's go eat."

Today's meeting in Kowloon was to get rid of those moths. As long as they were removed, the interests of some people would be damaged. Conflicts were inevitable. This was why he let Ying Xue follow Long Qingcheng.

Even though he knew that Long Qingcheng was very skilled, it was still his responsibility to protect her.