Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Xiao Wuyang was panicked and regretful, but before he could react, Leng Qianhan punched him hard with such force that he knocked him to the ground sideways.

"..."

Mu Qingqian was frightened and anxious, and almost shouted "I'm fine". She wanted to go to him, but she restrained herself.

Leng Qianhan's eyes were filled with rage. The man named Xiao actually hit Qing Qian. He must not be let off!

Mu Qingqian sensed his dangerousness and subconsciously turned around and hugged him, actually trying to stop him from attacking again.

"Qianhan, stop fighting, let's go back, okay?"

She asked him, and her soft tone softened Leng Qianhan's heart, and he looked at her with caring eyes.

"Okay. Does your face hurt?" He gently stroked the red marks on her face with his gentle fingertips, wishing that all the harm she had suffered could be transferred to him.

"It hurts. Can we go home and apply some medicine? You also have a wound on your face, and it's much more serious than mine." She answered obediently and also showed her concern for him.

"it is good."

Leng Qianhan was successfully coaxed by her. He put one hand on her shoulder and the other around her waist and left, feeling overjoyed.

They left, Da Zhuang followed, no one looked back, Xiao Wuyang did not catch up, Mu Qingqian was glad that he did not catch up.

Little did he know that Xiao Wuyang was unable to get up from the ground and could only watch them get into the car and drive away. The moment the car drove away, he felt dizzy and passed out.

The car drove smoothly on the road. Leng Qianhan felt pain in his face and body, but he was secretly happy because it was Qing Qian who took the initiative to invite him home and she also cared about his injury.

The car was originally quiet, but Leng Qianhan was too complacent and couldn't hide his happiness and said:

"Qing Qian, I have kissed you many times. I don't dislike the way you are now at all. I can kiss you many more times in the future..."

He was as innocent as a little child and spoke very seriously. He wanted to kiss her right now and moved close to her, full of anticipation.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingqian fell asleep, right in his arms.

"Qingqian!"

He called her nervously, worried that she might have fainted again. He put his fingers under her nose to feel her breathing, which was quite heavy.

"Boss, your wife is tired today." Da Zhuang said in a low voice in the front, afraid of disturbing his wife.

Madam must be tired. Today she had only planned to "finish" Xie Dongyang, but she didn't expect Xiao Wuyang to suddenly kill her. Madam has to deal with two people a day. She is tired physically and mentally!

Leng Qianhan confirmed that Qing Qian was just asleep, breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered: "Well, drive faster, it's uncomfortable to sleep in the car!"

Dazhuang stepped on the accelerator to speed up, and Leng Qianhan gently held Qingqian in his arms, carefully and cautiously, as if he was holding the most precious person in the world and was unwilling to let go.

When they returned to the villa, Mu Qingqian was still asleep. Leng Qianhan carried her back to the room, put her on the soft bed, covered her with a quilt, took out the medicine box and carefully applied medicine on her. He made sure she was okay before leaving the room and told Dazhuang to do something.

Xiao Wuyang fainted with a bruised face and nose, and was sent to the hospital by passers-by, who thought he had been knocked unconscious in a fight with someone else.

When Da Zhuang arrived, Xiao Wuyang had already been taken away. He searched carefully on the ground to find his wife's lost marriage certificate. This was what the boss had ordered, and he had to find it.

When Xiao Wuyang woke up, in addition to medicine applied to his face and body, he was also receiving an IV drip. Regardless of his condition, he pulled out the needle from the back of his hand and left.

The doctor returned to the ward and saw that the patient was not there. He was anxious and asked the nurse, "Where is the patient? Not only is he injured in the fight, but he also has something wrong with his body. He needs a full body check."

The nurse shook her head and said she didn’t know. She had just come in too, and was gone when she came in, and the medical bills hadn’t been paid yet.

Mu Qingqian slept for a long time. When she woke up, it was already dark outside. It gets dark very quickly in Qingcheng in winter.

There was no light in the room, and the phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up as it received a message. She reached out to pick it up, her eyes still bleary and not fully open.

The message was sent by Xiao Wuyang. Although I no longer answered his calls or replied to his messages, I did not block him.

For the people I truly love, I will never block them and will always keep their contact information safe.

She thought Wu Yang would never send her messages again because she had completely broken up with him. When Leng Qianhan hugged her and left, he did not chase after her. She broke his heart.

But when I saw the message that he was still safe, I felt heartbroken.

Wuyang sent three messages in a row. The first one apologized and begged her:

"Qing Qian, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I made you feel upset. Please believe me and give me some time. I will take care of my family affairs. Please don't leave me. Please..."

The second message was also a plea: "Can you divorce Leng Qianhan? From now on, I will kiss you well, kiss you every day, and we will sleep together, hugging each other deeply."

When Xiao Wuyang sent this message, he hated himself for being useless. When he was with Qing Qian, he should have kissed her boldly. A man who is timid is not a man!

He slapped himself a few times, and really thought that he didn't kiss her, so Qing Qian mistakenly thought that he didn't really love her.

The third message changed the topic in an attempt to win her back: "I have contacted the best beauty salon to ensure that scar removal is safe and has no side effects. When you come back, I will accompany you to do the scar removal surgery. You will become more beautiful after the scars on your face are removed, and you will become more and more beautiful if you take care of your body."

Xiao Wuyang has always been worried about this matter and has been reluctant to take Qingqian to have surgery because he is worried about side effects.

Afterwards, he continued to send messages:

"Qing Qian, I'm sorry, please don't leave me."

"Qing Qian, I'm sorry, please don't leave me."

"Qing Qian, I'm sorry, please don't leave me."

……

The following messages all had the same content, telling her sorry and not to leave him.

Mu Qingqian could feel Wuyang's sadness and even crying through the screen. He was begging her, but she couldn't respond.

She covered her heart with one hand and hunched her back on the bed. She was also very sad and in pain.

It was clearly her who wanted to break up, but my heart ached so much, as if I couldn't breathe.

Her tears fell on the phone screen and she had to wipe them away. She didn't need some man's comfort.

This man is Leng Qianhan. She hates him and despises him. No matter how well he treats her, in her eyes, he is all hypocritical.

I adjusted my mood, wiped away my tears, and turned on the light. The moment the light came on, the first thing that came into my sight was the marriage certificate on the bedside table. It was opened on top, and the wedding photo of the two was clearly visible.

The man found the marriage certificate she had lost, and became emotional again. He took the marriage certificate and tore it up with force. Tearing it into two halves was not enough, so he tore it into four halves. But it was still not enough, so he tore it into pieces.

Since his hands didn't have enough strength, he took out a pair of scissors and cut them non-stop. He cut a lot and didn't stop until the pieces were torn to pieces.

Finally, he took a broom and swept away the broken and irreparable pieces of the marriage certificate and threw them into the trash can. They were worse than trash!