Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Leng Qianhan did not get angry, but walked up slowly, took off his coat, and put it on Mu Qingqian.

"It's cold at night, be careful if you catch a cold."

This move made him appear considerate, caring and doting.

Xiao Wuyang was stunned as he held the rose. What kind of relationship did Qing Qian have with this man?

This man had strongly warned him to stay away from Mu Qingqian more than once.

Before he asked, Leng Qianhan spoke on his own:

"Qing Qian, tell him what my relationship is with you."

Mu Qingqian's heart was trembling. She listened to his instructions and said:

"He was my boyfriend before I went to prison." Her answer was correct and clever.

She had been in prison, was unbearable, and was not worthy of Mr. Xiao's love.

She also has a boyfriend and doesn't accept anyone else. With such an answer, Leng Qianhan shouldn't be angry.

It doesn't matter if he's not her boyfriend now, he's controlling her.

Only Xiao Wuyang froze, but he actually understood that Qing Qian was so good and beautiful that many people must have admired and pursued her.

However, anger followed immediately, and he shouted at Leng Qianhan:

"You were Qing Qian's boyfriend before she was imprisoned. Why didn't you help her?! She spent six years in prison!"

He was very angry. Since he was his boyfriend, why didn't he help Qing Qian back then? Was it because he didn't believe her or was he incompetent?

Leng Qianhan said coldly:

"It has nothing to do with you. My people won't bother Mr. Xiao. Let's go."

After saying that, he took Mu Qingqian away with his big hands around her waist. Mu Qingqian was driven by him even if she didn't leave. She felt like a marionette, at his mercy.

"Qingqian!"

He called and shouted from behind, trying to catch up but failing.

He wanted to rob her, but she already belonged to someone, so he couldn't force her.

However, everything feels so confusing again. Is Qingqian happy?

In fact, as long as you are pure and happy, that is true love.

He finally shouted:

"Qing Qian, I will definitely help you clear your name!"

Leng Qianhan and Mu Qingqian both listened, and neither of them looked back.

Leng Qianhan was disdainful, and Mu Qingqian wanted to cry but could not shed tears.

This grand confession was a complete failure. The carefully prepared candlelight dinner had not yet begun, leaving Xiao Wuyang alone and alone.

Mu Qingqian was taken back by Leng Qianhan, not to the hospital, but to a hotel.

In the VIP suite, Leng Qianhan sat without saying a word, staring at her with strange, disappointed, resentful, angry, helpless, and cold eyes, all of which made Mu Qingqian's hair stand on end.

It's too quiet here, you can only hear the ticking sound of the clock on the wall, and the night passes by minute by minute.

Mu Qingqian was also sitting, and the quieter she became, the more scared she became, so she stood up from the sofa, consciously knelt down in front of the man, and lowered her head.

Leng Qianhan made a move and pinched her neck with his skeletal hands, exerting enough force to prevent suffocation.

"You also know that you are wrong?" he asked.

"Yes, I was wrong. Don't be angry. Can you go back to the hospital?" She admitted her mistake and begged him, wanting to end it.

When he returns to the hospital, he won't lose his temper wantonly, or even be violent to her.

She is still a patient!

He let go and took out the pink cell phone he had confiscated before. Mr. Xiao gave it to her on her birthday. She was flustered again.

"You lied to me. This phone was given to you by Xiao Wuyang!"

His voice was harsh, and Mu Qingqian shook her head, feeling weak and lacking in confidence.

Leng Qianhan didn't believe her at all, and he didn't ask her questions, but told the truth.

He accidentally learned that this mobile phone was a limited edition and registered under a real name. His subordinates reported it to him and used it for case analysis, so he asked people to find out who had sold it.

It's just that this mobile phone is too high-end, and he saw through it, and no one in the world would let her hide it from him.

"No, it was my brother who gave it to me." Mu Qingqian still chose to lie.

He said with a sullen face, "Is it really your brother who sent it? Then find your brother."

Mu Qingqian was anxious, "Don't call my brother, please, don't call my brother, don't let him know..."

All I could do was beg him, and I would cry.

Leng Qianhan is soft-hearted. He understands her. She just doesn't want her family to know about her bad condition and doesn't want her family to worry about her.

However, he still chose to get angry, "That's what Xiao Wuyang gave you!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and threw the phone on the ground. It was very violent, but the phone was of good quality and was not broken. It was just loud and Mu Qingqian was startled.

He sat down and suppressed his anger. He still had something to explain to her.

"Wake the time clear and light, and may the years be fine. May I be your years, and I will be fine."

He read out the words "fireworks blooming". He was attracted by such romantic fireworks.

"Tell me what it means, and what connection Xiao Wuyang has with you. If you explain it clearly, I can consider sparing you."

In fact, even though she didn't know their allusions, she could roughly figure out the meaning, which was all she had to say herself.

"When my younger brother was born, I named him Shiguang. My name is Mu Qingqian, and my brother's name is Mu Shiguang. Mu Shiguang Qingqian, I wish the years are good and the family is safe."

The family is safe and sound, which is a bit ironic to say, how has she ever been safe in the past six years?

"I don't know what the last sentence means..."

Her voice was low and she lied again. Leng Qianhan's eyes were angry and dissatisfied.

"Xiao Wuyang, everything is fine, I hope the years are fine. I wish that I am your years, and I am fine. Mu Shiqing Qingqian, Mu Qingqian, and the years are fine, I am your years, and I am fine, Xiao Wuhuang, your years, It's okay..."

He twisted his fingers and read it over and over again, back and forth, and alternately, trying to figure out what the meaning was.

Mu Qingqian didn't dare to make a sound or even take a breath. Suddenly, the man seemed to have completely understood and stood up suddenly:

"He is your time, so he is specially called Wu Hao!"

He was so angry that he was about to explode, and his insight was quite right, but Mu Qingqian denied it:

"No, no, don't think so. I made it clear to him just now that I will never fall in love with anyone again. Don't be angry, okay?"

She knelt down, caught him, and begged him because she didn't want Young Master Xiao to be implicated.

The man couldn't afford to be angry now, and his heart seemed to sink. She would never fall in love with anyone again, including him!

He also realized that she would no longer love him, so he had no choice but to trap her, continue to be angry, and strangle her neck.

"Tell me, what connection does Xiao Wuyang have with you? If you don't tell me, I won't be able to spare you!"

Mu Qingqian burst into tears and shook her head, "There is no allusion, there really is none. You believe me..."

When I asked him before, I asked him to believe it was true. When I asked him now, I asked him to believe it was false.

Regardless of whether it's true or not, as long as he doesn't harm anyone, it'll be fine.

"Without any allusion, he would keep chasing you?! I'm still wondering, if you are so ugly, he can still like you and set off so many fireworks to express his love to you!"