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At ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Qingchen got off work.

Someone drove a sports car over to block the road.

"Come up, I'll take you home." Su Wuqi held the car door with one hand and looked at the boy in front of him.

He changed back to his usual clothes, looking clean like a college student, giving Su Wuqi the feeling of being a camellia in the mountains, different from those boys he had been in contact with before, so he naturally felt different.

Anyway, very comfortable.

"I don't want it, I can take the bus back." Lin Qingchen refused him and wanted to leave.

Su Wuqi grabbed his arm, "Come on, don't be so hypocritical! Don't act like a baby to me, I won't accept your tricks."

Lin Qingchen laughed angrily, "Are you sick?"

"That's right, I need you to treat my illness. If you can't cure it, don't even think about leaving." Su Wuqi's hand was still restlessly touching his arm.

Lin Qingchen was tickled by his touch and glared at him.

There was a faint smile in Su Wuqi's eyes, sparkling and tender, and it was easy for people to misunderstand that he had affection for others.He took out a card from his trouser pocket, clamped it between his index finger and middle finger, and waved it in front of Lin Qingchen's eyes, "Little cat, look what this is?"

Lin Qingchen recognized the bank card and wanted to grab it back.

Relying on his height, Su Wuqi raised the card very high.

"Get in the car first! Can you get in?"

Lin Qingchen felt sullen in his heart, turning into a blowfish.

Su Wuqi smiled unconsciously, patted the back of his head with his hands, and gestured with his chin, "Get in the car."

Lin Qingchen dilated her nostrils to express her dissatisfaction with him, but she still reluctantly got into his car and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Su Wuqi poked his white and tender face, and handed him his mobile phone, "Here, enter the address."

Lin Qingchen took the phone, poked it hard like an enemy, typed out the address and returned it to Su Wuqi, "It's over, I'll give it to you."

Seeing his puffed cheeks, Su Wuqi rolled his throat, leaned over and pecked a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

"Boom!" The voice was loud.

"You...too much!" Lin Qingchen covered the place where he was kissed with his hands, and stared at him.

"Little cat, you are so delicious!" Su Wuqi laughed out loud, started the car and flew out.

Lin Qingchen was frantic in her heart, wanting to take off her shoes and knock people out, but she was also afraid that she would lose control of the car and waste her life in vain.

Su Wuqi sent Lin Qingchen back to the neighborhood where he lived. In the past, Su Wuqi would not have done this at all. After playing with people, he just threw them on the street and drove away. His car exhaust was swearing.

He also followed Lin Qingchen upstairs.

Lin Qingchen lived in an old place with a poor environment. He lived on the third floor of a rental house, and the light was very poor.

Seeing that Su Wuqi frowned.

Lin Qingchen was not in a hurry to take out the key to open the door, but just stretched out her hand and stretched out in front of Su Wuqi, "Give me back my card."

Su Wuqi didn't give him any intentions either. With his hands in his pockets, he stood beside Lin Qingchen like a model.

"It will be given to you at that time."

Lin Qingchen understood, and scolded him to ashes in her heart, while taking out the key to open the door: Fuck!

Su Wuqi lowered his head, with a playful smile on his lips, and whispered something in Lin Qingchen's ear.

Lin Qingchen blinked, slapped him on the chest reflexively, and slammed the door shut.

"Hehe." Su Wuqi laughed lowly.

Lin Qingchen in the room touched her hot ears, thinking of Su Wuqi's rascally words, her ears became even redder.

He said: Don't scold me that word, or I'm afraid I can't help it and miss you.

Lin Qingchen patted her face and walked in.

On the sofa in the living room, his alcoholic father was sitting on the sofa drinking a bottle of wine. When he saw Lin Qingchen came back, he stood up from the sofa.

Lin Qingchen stepped back vigilantly.

Lin Qiang smiled at him in disgust: "What are you hiding from? Afraid I will eat you?"

Lin Qingchen looked at him coldly.

"There's a new job, right? Give me the money."

"No money."

When Lin Qiang heard that there was no money, he raised the glass wine bottle and slammed it on the ground, "If you don't have money, I think you just don't want to take it out, take it out quickly! I am your father, I gave birth to you and raised you, so you have to listen to me." Yes, give me the money!"

Lin Qingchen still looked cold, and said: "Why give it to you, dreaming! I just don't have money to give you!"

Lin Qiang was full of hostility, and glared at Lin Qingchen angrily, looking at him like an enemy, rushed up and pinched Lin Qingchen's neck.

Lin Qingchen quickly moved away, picked up the chair next to him, and threw it at him, causing the chair to shatter into pieces.

"what--!"

He is not the original owner, he will resist and fight him to the end.

"Fuck you, see if I don't beat you to death today!" Lin Qiang rushed up again, he, Lin Qingchen, threw himself on the ground, and his fist immediately landed on Lin Qingchen's face.

The pain made Lin Qingchen dizzy for a while, and there were stars in her eyes.

"Um......"

As a young boy, his strength was not comparable to that of a middle-aged man who was doing heavy work. He was pressed firmly, and he was punched in the face a few times.

He firmly grasped Lin Qiang's hand that was strangling his neck, staring into his eyes with severe pain, and inserted two fingers into his eyes.

"what!"

Lin Qiang's eyes ached, and he let go of Lin Qingchen. Lin Qingchen counterattacked, sat on him, and slapped him repeatedly.

"You are really worse than a beast. With an old man like you, I am ashamed to ask me to give you money. Just dream!"

"You bastard, I'll just strangle you to death today, so as not to turn you into a white-eyed wolf!"

He raised his hand and grabbed Lin Qingchen's neck tightly, exerting all his strength.

his!

Lin Qingchen slapped his arm violently, his mouth was strangled open, his face was blushing, and he couldn't make a sound.

Almost suffocating...

"Open the door!!" Su Wuqi came up and kicked the door since he heard the sound of glass bottles breaking.

He picked up the iron water pipe in the corner and smashed it, his face was as cold as iron.

The landlord was alarmed, "What are you doing? If you smash it again, I will call the police!"

Su Wuqi glanced coldly at the man standing under the stairs, "People are going to die inside."

The landlord said: "I am the landlord, I have the key, here it is, don't smash it!"

The landlord threw the key to Su Wuqi.

Su Wuqi picked up the key, his face was tense, he stirred the key a few times, opened the door, and rushed in a few steps.

Then I saw a picture, Lin Qingchen was strangled by the neck, his eyes began to turn white, and he raised his head helplessly.

Su Wuqi felt his heart skip a beat, and walked over to kick Lin Qiang hard on the head.

"Uh..." Lin Qiang immediately fainted.

Lin Qingchen fell to the ground, clutching his neck and continuously breathing the air, like a fish dying from lack of water.

Su Wuqi quickly hugged Lin Qingchen, "Little cat, how are you?"

Lin Qingchen coughed continuously, her chest rose and fell, and she hadn't recovered from the fatal suffocation.

Seeing Lin Qingchen's uncomfortable appearance, Su Wuqi's eyes revealed cruelty, he raised his leg and kicked Lin Qiang again.

"Cough...cough cough...don't kick anymore, if you kick him to death...you'll be in trouble." Lin Qingchen grabbed his collar to stop him.

Su Wuqi let him go, and walked out with Lin Qingchen in his arms, "Little cat, I'll take you away."