Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

However, he still doesn't give up and will never give up in his entire life!

He had hurt Qingqian so much in the past, and he deserved it.

He wanted to do as what was said online, no matter how many times Qing Qian abused him, he would still treat her like his first love.

It has always been his first love. His heart deeply loves only Qing Qian, no matter in the past, present, or the rest of his life.

He had no regrets about removing Qing Qian's scars. Qing Qian became much prettier after the removal, and he was pleased with her.

But in the following days, Qing Qian was only indifferent to him, so cold to the point of freezing, and the atmosphere in the entire villa was so depressing that it suffocated him.

Although Qing Qian didn't give him a good look these days, her mood was relatively stable, she ate well, and slept more.

He knew that she was doing this for her family, and she would not hurt herself in the end.

This gave him peace of mind, and making sure that she would not hurt him again, he went out and left the villa.

He needed to go out and find some space to get some fresh air and relieve the depression he had been feeling since living together.

When it got dark, he carried a large box of wine to the empty playground, sat on the ground and drank bottle after bottle to drown his sorrows.

While slightly drunk, I noticed that there was also a person drinking in the corner opposite the playground. In the dim light, that person seemed to be Xiao Wuyang.

So he got up, picked up the heavy wine box, and walked to the corner across the playground.

He walked closer and confirmed that it was Xiao Wuyang, then put down his wine, sat down next to Xiao Wuyang and continued drinking.

Xiao Wuyang also noticed him, but did not make a noise. Instead, he picked up the bottle, clinked it with him, and drank it all in one gulp.

Two men who had a grudge against each other now sat together and drank together, as if they could understand each other's sorrow.

At first they didn't talk, just drank. The moon in the sky cast soft moonlight, creating a harmonious atmosphere for the two of them.

Leng Qianhan suddenly said: "Qingqian and I have known each other for ten years. I fell in love with her and she fell in love with me."

He was showing off that he and Qing Qian had known each other for ten years and had loved each other.

Xiao Wuyang's mouth twisted, he was completely disdainful, stopped drinking, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said slowly in the beautiful memories:

"Qingqian and I have known each other since we were kids. I was eight and Qingqian was six, and we met on the street.

She had a high ponytail, a pure white skirt, and a small flower umbrella. She walked towards me like a fairy, wiped my sweat, unscrewed the water bottle and handed me water to drink.

As Xiao Wuyang spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up into a slight smile.

Leng Qianhan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. This guy was actually much more showy than him. The way he smiled made him look like he deserved a beating!

But he was so envious!

Xiao Wuyang continued: "That day, Qingqian named his brother Shiguang, and I named myself Wuyang.

I wish the years would be fine, and if I were her years, they would be fine..."

Under the moonlight, Leng Qianhan was intoxicated by the song; it was so beautiful, so poetic, and full of meaning.

The intoxication lasted only two seconds before deep regret came over him. In fact, he had known this sentence for a long time.

But he didn't know what the story was between Mu Qingqian and Xiao Wuyang, or what past they had.

He was very angry when he caught Xiao Wuyang confessing his love to Qing Qian, and he forced her to tell him.

If she didn't tell him, he threatened her with Zhang Min, and eventually forced her to drink a full glass of liquor, almost killing her, just to refuse to tell him the story between her and Xiao Wuyang.

It turns out that their story is that they knew each other when they were young, and they were pure and innocent. But what does this have to do with Leng Qianhan? It didn't prevent Qing Qian from dating him when she grew up, and he almost killed Qing Qian!

It can be seen how much Qing Qian wanted to protect Xiao Wuyang at the beginning, but also how helpless she was towards him, and she was not willing to even tell him such a small thing that they had known each other since childhood.

After some regretful thoughts, Leng Qianhan turned his head to look at Xiao Wuyang. The man's profile in the moonlight was so beautiful that it fascinated him!

This guy is just like him, handsome since childhood, no wonder Qing Qian likes him.

All of a sudden, the two words "since childhood" struck his nerves, and he was shaken. This guy had known Qingqian since childhood and had always been in love with her!

Then, as if he had gone crazy, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he turned sideways and punched hard.

He roared and questioned: "You have known Qing Qian since childhood and have liked her since childhood, why don't you stay by her side to protect her!?"

The atmosphere suddenly became disharmonious, and the moon in the sky even hid.

President Leng was very angry. If Xiao Wuyang was with Qing Qian, loved her and protected her, he would not have hurt Qing Qian. It was Xiao Wuyang's fault!

Xiao Wuyang did not fight back. He stood up and faced Leng Qianhan, shouting, "Yes, I didn't protect her, so you hit me!"

He hit him again as soon as he said it. Leng Qianhan jumped up to the same height as him and hit him with another fist as big as a casserole. The left side of Xiao Wuyang's face became visibly red and swollen, and blood naturally flowed, dripping from the corner of his mouth to the ground.

"I was the one who hurt Qing Qian. She suffered so much because of me. Why are you hitting me too?"

Leng Qianhan didn't just blame others. Both of them were wrong and deserved to be beaten!

Xiao Wuyang fought back without hesitation, punching him twice, also with his right hand hitting his left cheek. Both of them were hit fairly.

Then, it was Leng Qianhan's turn to attack, "You failed to protect Qing Qian!"

"Bang!" "Ah!" The sound of fists and screams of pain.

Then, it was Xiao Wuyang's turn to attack, "It was you who hurt Qing Qian!"

"Bang!" "Ah!" The sound of fists and screams of pain.

"You failed to protect Qing Qian!"

"Boom!" "Ah!"

"It was you who hurt Qing Qian!"

"Boom!" "Ah!"

……

The two men fought each other in this way, with each criticism followed by a punch. The same sound and the same fist hit the left cheek, leaving it bruised, purple, swollen, and about to rot.

He hadn't fully recovered from a previous fight, and now the bruises on his face were even more serious. He didn't care about his handsome image at all.

"You failed to protect Qing Qian!"

"Boom!" "Ah!"

"It was you who hurt Qing Qian!"

"Boom!" "Ah!"

……

There was no telling when these two men would stop fighting, and they were getting more and more excited.

The moon in the sky came out secretly. I took a look and it was still shining.

Suddenly, He Qiuye came hurriedly, wearing high heels, and broke into their midst. Without saying a word, she raised her leg high and kicked each of them in the face. As luck would have it, the right side of their face that was kicked became red and swollen in an instant, which was more symmetrical with the swollen left side.

He Qiuye knew that these two men were trapped in love and were for the same woman.

He had some sympathy, but not much, so he resolutely handcuffed them and took them to the police station.

At the police station, He Qiuye sat in the middle facing the police officer, and the two criminals who were fighting each other sat on both sides.

The police officer looked embarrassed but wanted to laugh. The heavyweights of the two major groups in Qingcheng all had badly swollen faces, and the key point was that their faces were swollen exactly the same, especially the left side of the face. The swollen flesh seemed to be hanging there, which was disgusting to look at. I don't know how they got this swelling.