The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

"Oh, okay, okay~ I know I was wrong, don't cry, you won't be handsome if you keep crying~"

Su Qichen hurriedly comforted him and rubbed Jian Juzheng's messy hair.

……

Jian Zhengli stood not far away and watched the two people showing their affection, his face gloomy to the extreme.

Feelings of disappointment and resentment poured into his eyes like a flood, almost destroying him.

His mind collapsed in the torment of pain, as if he were an abandoned child.

Jian Juzheng should have been his, but fate played a trick on him and he was taken away by someone else one day.

It would be fine if Su Qi Chen was a promising young man, but he was just a useless young master and dared to compete with him!

Humph! You really overestimate your own abilities!

Jian Zhengli secretly clenched his fists, his knuckles turned blue, and his eyes became more vicious and cruel.

-

The atmosphere in the presidential suite was suffocatingly depressing.

A group of people stood there with their heads down, not daring to breathe.

"boom--!"

A porcelain teacup smashed against the wall and shattered instantly, with broken glass splattering everywhere, making a mess on the ground.

"You're useless! You're a bunch of good-for-nothings! If you can't even handle him, what's the point of keeping you around!"

The man had a furious look on his face, and he exuded a strong aura of tyranny, which frightened his men so much that they shrank back.

"Jian, Boss Jian, we really beat Su Qichen to the point where he was completely out of breath that day.

To be on the safe side, I even checked his body before dumping it in the deep mountains and forests..."

One of the men said cautiously, fearing that he might anger him and lose his life.

The others quickly nodded in agreement, indicating that they had not lied.

"Oh! Then explain to me why he is back safe and sound now!"

The man flew into a rage, staring at the person who spoke with resentful eyes.

“Little one, little one also…” Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the man’s forehead, and he stammered, unable to speak.

"Bang!" A gunshot suddenly rang out!

"Pfft——!"

A bullet hit his head accurately and his brain splattered!

The man's headless body shook twice and then fell heavily into a pool of blood.

The remaining few people were so terrified that they fell to their knees in unison.

"Boss Jian, please spare my life! Please give me a chance to atone for my crime.

I will definitely live up to your expectations and kill Su Qichen to relieve your worries!"

The rest of them kowtowed and begged for mercy, fearing that they would lose their lives if they were late.

"Humph! You guys made the same promise at the beginning, saying that you would definitely get rid of him! What happened?"

The man snorted coldly, his eyes were icy and piercing, scanning the few people like a sharp sword.

Several people were trembling in their hearts and knelt down to beg for mercy in even greater fear. The sound of their foreheads hitting the floor could be heard one after another.

"Get lost! If he fails again, you will all go to hell for him!"

The man shouted loudly, and several people stood up and fled the room like crazy as if they had been pardoned, fearing that they would die if they were a second late.

After the room returned to silence, the man still stood there, as if he had lost all his sanity, with only a pair of red eyes left.

-

The sky is dotted with stars, the moonlight is bright, and the breeze is blowing gently with a cool fragrance.

The prosperous and dazzling Su family manor sparkles in the night.

Jian Ju was using a hair dryer to blow dry Su Qichen's hair, while he was still mumbling to him:

"You must take my words to heart. Your whole family was so worried about you after you disappeared.

Especially my uncle was so anxious that he couldn't sleep well, and his white hair grew a lot..."

Su Qichen lay on his lap, closed his eyes and dozed off leisurely, and replied lazily:

"I know, I know. You keep nagging me. Am I okay?"

Jian Juzheng sighed, put away the hair dryer, gently stroked his face, and said sadly:

"I am concerned about you, but you don't take your own safety seriously. I really want to lock you up."

Su Qichen opened his eyes and looked at Jian Juzheng, with an evil smile on the corner of his lips.

"Lock me? Xiao Zhengzi, you play pretty wildly! I like it ~ hehe ~"

Jian Juzheng's cheeks immediately turned red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and remained silent.

Su Qi Chen curled his lips into a wicked smile, turned over and pressed on Jian Juzheng, one hand teasingly stroking his chest.

"Hey, stop messing around. Your injury hasn't healed yet."

Jian Juzheng was pushing Su Qichen in panic, but his ears were slowly turning red.

Su Qichen came closer, kissed the delicate skin on his neck intimately, and asked ambiguously:

"Tell me what kind of wild ones you like? Let's try them out, okay?"

"I...I don't like it. You...you should get up quickly..."

Jian Juzheng's cheeks were red, and he hesitated for a long time before he could finally utter a word.

Su Qichen chuckled, stood up and sat aside, supporting his face with one hand, looking at Jian Juzheng with an evil look.

"You were obviously looking forward to it just now~ Why are you shy now?"

Jian Juzheng's face flushed, he turned his head away shyly, and said through gritted teeth:

"Get lost! Who was expecting that?!"

"Hahaha! ...I just like your shy look~~"

Su Qi Chen laughed heartily, when suddenly an untimely knock on the door broke the charming atmosphere in the room.

"Boom boom boom!"

Jian Juzheng frowned, looked towards the door in confusion, and asked:

"Who is it?"

There was no response from outside the door for a long time, so he walked to the door in confusion and slowly opened it.

"what!……"

A scream reached his eardrums, followed by a "bang" sound, and he subconsciously slammed the door shut.

The person outside the door was none other than Jian Zhengli.

When Jian Juzheng opened the door, he saw him standing at the door with an expressionless face. The light from the corridor made his handsome face look unusually eerie.

It was like a devil from purgatory, which made people feel cold in their hearts and gave him a big fright.

After Jian Juzheng reacted, he opened the door again with a stiff smile on his face:

"Brother, why are you so late? Do you need anything from me?"

Jian Zhengli walked into the room without saying a word, his sharp eagle eyes staring straight at Su Qichen lying on the bed.

He walked straight towards him, looking down at him, his eyes flashing with a dangerous cold light.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Jian Juzheng felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird and couldn't help but ask nervously.

Jian Zhengli reached out and grabbed Su Qichen's collar, questioning in a low voice:

"You'd better tell me honestly, where have you been these days?"

Su Qichen looked at him fearlessly and smiled sarcastically:

"Jian Zhengli, you are really good at pretending. It was obviously you who sent people to kill me, but now you are questioning me?

I tell you! If my great-grandfather hadn't allowed me to do anything rash, I would have killed you long ago!"

"Nonsense! I didn't do this at all!

This must be a self-directed and self-acted drama of self-torture, deliberately framing me! In order to sow discord between me and Jian Juzheng!"

Su Qichen was so angry that he laughed: "I framed you? Listen to yourself, are you talking like a human being?

I may not be able to beat you, but if I really want to kill you, I will definitely make sure you die without leaving any trace!

The reason I endured it was simply because of Xiao Zhengzi and I didn't want to embarrass him. Don't be so shameless!"

Jian Zhengli stared at him angrily, his fist clenched until it made a creaking sound, and he slapped Su Qichen on the cheek...