Everyone present was shocked by Li Lingyuan's hostility, especially Li Nianqiao and the beautiful woman looked at Li Lingyuan in shock.

It was rumored that Li Lingyuan was cruel and ruthless. He sat on the throne of the head of the group before he was 20 years old. He was cold-blooded and deserted on weekdays.

According to legend, Li Lingyuan once tortured his rival until his family was ruined and forced him to commit suicide by jumping off a building.

In Jiangcheng, the only person who could fight against him was Si Qing, the president of the Si family.

The two had known each other for a long time, but they hadn't communicated on the surface, but there was an undercurrent of swords and swords. If it was said that the person Li Lingyuan hated the most, Si Qing must be elected.

On the contrary, the person Si Qing hates the most must also be Li Lingyuan.

Today, Si Qing caught the rape in bed, and the two should have fought, but Li Lingyuan actually... was protecting his nemesis, Si Qing! ?

The reporter started snapping pictures again, the flash was so dazzling, Si Qing subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face, Li Lingyuan took a step ahead of him, leaned over and grabbed the handle of the wheelchair, and pressed Si Qing gently in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you out."

Si Qing violently pushed the man away.

"What are you pretending...?"

There was hatred in his eyes, but his tone was sad, "Li Lingyuan, why are you acting in front of me? You won. Since Qiaoqiao chose you, I won't pester you any longer."

He was so tired.

Abandoned, insulted, even hunted down by his relatives, Si Qing never gave up hope of life, but when he saw Li Nianqiao blatantly derailed regardless of friendship, Si Qing was completely desperate.

He turned his wheelchair to leave here, but the reporters flocked to block the door.

Li Lingyuan remained silent for a moment, then sighed helplessly after a while.

He walked over to hold the wheelchair, and forcibly picked him up, no matter how much Si Qing abused and struggled, he didn't let go.

The man's chest was hot and stable, Si Qing was trembling while asking for the heat source, he was having a high fever, but his body was falling into a cellar of cold.

Li Lingyuan was very distressed, he took off his coat with one hand, lightly covered Si Qing's body, and then gently kissed Si Qing's forehead.

"It's okay, I'll take you home—"

Unhindered all the way.

No one dared to stop Li Lingyuan, but these unprofessional and morally corrupt journalists would not end well.

Li Lingyuan left the hotel, a silver-painted luxury car was parked outside the door, the assistant stood respectfully in front of the car, Li Lingyuan's tone was cold and serious, "Get rid of the mess upstairs, remember not to let the news out."

Although Si Qing had a high fever, his thoughts were clear. He was forcibly carried into the car by the man, and he banged on the door hard, trying to jump out of the car.

"Qing'er, what are you stubborn about?"

Momentary anger, helplessness, and even confusion about the future made Si Qing hysterical. His mental state had fallen to the bottom. Years of torture had left Si Qing skinny. Even that stunning face could not stop the exhaustion in his eyes and fear.

"I'm worthless. The Si family treats me like an abandoned son, Li Lingyuan... In your eyes, I'm not even as good as a stray dog, right?"

Li Lingyuan frowned instantly, his tone tinged with anger.

"This is the last time, and you are not allowed to say that about yourself in the future."

The man hugged him again, put Si Qing on his lap, and told the driver in front, "Drive."

Ten minutes later, he arrived at Li Lingyuan's private villa.

From then on, Si Qing was imprisoned by the man——

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