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Although his arm was hurting, he didn't have the time to care about it.

"Ouyang Jingyu, although I don't know what's going on? "But I sincerely apologize to Shui Qing'er, this is a bit of sincerity from me, and you know, I have some experience in cooking soup, I can assure you that this soup will definitely benefit Miss Qing Er's injuries."

Qiao Chuyang looked at Ouyang Jingyu in anticipation.

Ouyang Jingyu wanted to take the bowl away, but he was stopped by Shui Qing'er.

"Jingyu, this is her good intentions. Should I drink it?" A strange light flashed in Shui Qing'er's eyes.

"Are you sure you want to drink it?"

Shui Qing'er nodded.

"Jingyu, feed it to me. Help me taste it first and see if it suits my usual taste."

Qing'er's gentle voice did not arouse any suspicion in Ouyang Jingyu. Under Qiao Chuyang's expectant gaze, Ouyang Jingyu took a sip.

"The taste is not bad. You can drink more."

Ouyang Jingyu gently blew on the soup to cool it before bringing it to Qing'Er's lips. The two of them kissed. The way he was fed was very eye-catching.

Under Qiao Chuyang's expectation, the two of them finished the bowl of soup.

"Qiao Chuyang, didn't you say that you have evidence to prove your innocence? Take it out and let me see. "

Ouyang Jingyu gently wiped away the soup from the corner of Qing Er's mouth as he glared at Qiao Chuyang with suspicion in his eyes.

"No need, I won't disturb your sweetness. I'll be leaving first."

Qiao Chuyang picked up the bowl and walked towards the door. Just as he walked to the door, he heard two loud noises.

She turned her head, and her lips curved up in a smile like flower petals. She quickly ran back to Ouyang Jingyu's side.

Seeing that Shui Qing'er and Ouyang Jingyu were already unconscious, Qiao Chu Yang knew that he could not delay any longer. The effects of the knockout drugs would soon disappear, and he had to find the key to let his brother out while they were unconscious.

After searching Ouyang Jingyu's body for a long time, he finally found the key in the innermost shirt pocket. Although he had never seen it before, his intuition told him that this was definitely the key to his brother's room.

"Chu Yang, quickly save me. Is brother in pain?"

Seeing Qiao Chun Yang appear in the room, Qiao Cheng revealed a pleasantly surprised smile.

Qiao Chuyang sighed lightly. Looking at his brother's body covered in whip marks, she could imagine that it would definitely hurt now.

"Tell me, who told you to shoot Shui Qing Er?"

Although he had the key, Qiao Chuyang had to know who the mastermind behind Qiao Cheng was. She didn't want to be the scapegoat.

"Stop asking, put me down first, I'm really going to die from the pain. You can't be planning to see your brother die in front of you, right?"

Qiao Chuyang sighed softly. A bitter look flashed in his eyes but he still untied the rope under Qiao Cheng's pain.

"I can finally free myself. Hurry up and give me some money, I want to leave this place. I don't want to stay in the same mansion as that demon Ouyang Jingyu. He's simply not a human, but a demon!"

Thinking of the cruelty in Ouyang Jingyu's eyes, Qiao Sheng felt a sense of dread.

"Tell me, who is the mastermind, or I won't give you money."

Qiao Chuyang tightly covered his pockets, a pair of bright, watery eyes looked at Qiao Cheng vigilantly.

"Cut the crap, hurry up. If you don't give it to me soon, I'm going to rob you."

Qiao Cheng lost his patience and quickly grabbed Qiao Chuyang's arm, pulling out all the money in her pocket.

"Qiao Chuyang, are you kidding me? With this little money, it won't even be enough to fill the gaps in our teeth. Hurry up and give me some more money."

Qiao Cheng's face was frighteningly gloomy as he looked at the few bills in his hand.

"I'm not. I only have this many. Quickly, tell me, who was the one who ordered you to do this?"

"Pa!" Qiao Cheng raised his right hand and slapped Qiao Chuyang's face.

"Qiao Chuyang, don't think that just because you've become Ouyang Jingyu's wife, you can ride on my neck. I can give you to Ouyang Jingyu, and I can also give you to another man as well. In any case, selling you to one man is also selling you; selling you to two men is also selling you.

"For sale?" Qiao Chuyang snorted coldly. His red lips curled up into a cold, mocking smile that had no warmth. He looked at Qiao Cheng in disbelief.

"Qiao Cheng, this is the last time I will save you. Don't forget, we aren't related by blood, and if it wasn't for dad, I wouldn't have saved you. Now scram, don't let me see you again, if there's a next time, I'll just watch you get beaten to death by Ouyang Jingyu."

Qiao Chuyang raised his beautiful eyes and looked at Qiao Cheng without fear.

"You …" Qiao Cheng raised his hand again. However, when he saw Qiao Chuyang's merciless gaze, he released the hand.

"Scram, get lost now."

Qiao Chuyang pointed angrily at the door.

Qiao Cheng glared angrily at Qiao Chuoyang. However, he was afraid of being caught by Ouyang Jingyu. He quickly slipped out of the room and left the Ouyang manor through a side door.

After confirming that Qiao Cheng had left, Qiao Chuyang quickly picked up the key. He intended to return the key to Ouyang Jingyu's pocket before he woke up. However, he felt a cold light surround him in an instant.

Qiao Chuyang raised his head and saw that it was a door. The ashen-faced Ouyang Jingyu sucked in a breath of cold air.

"You … Why are you here? "

Ouyang Jingyu's pair of black eyes were filled with bloodlust as he cruelly approached Qiao Chuoyang. His entire body was emitting a cruel aura of death. A look of disgust and determination flashed across his gloomy eyes. His entire body was as cold as a demon's.

"Qiao Chuyang, how dare you! How dare you poison the soup?"

Ouyang Jingyu's sharp black eyes were as cold as ice as they were on Qiao Chuyang. He arrived in front of Qiao Chuyang and placed his hand on his neck.

"I …" I have no choice. After all, he is my big brother. "

Qiao Chuyang tried his best to explain, but to Ouyang Jingyu, it was of no use. The strength of his hands only increased.

"Release …" "Let go …"

Ouyang Jingyu sneered as his cruel eyes locked onto Qiao Chuyang.

"Qiao Chuyang, you should be glad that if you didn't have the ability to give birth, I would have immediately killed you in my hands."

Just when Qiao Chuyang thought that he would suffocate to death, Ouyang Jingyu released his grip and coldly watched as Qiao Chuyang fell to the ground. It let out a painful scream.

"Qiao Chuyang, if you let Qiao Cheng go, then let him accept my punishment at the price."

Ouyang Jingyu shot a glance at Xu, who was standing behind him. Xu came to a stop in front of Qiao Chuyang.

"Young Mistress, I'm sorry."

Xu gave Qiao Chuyang an apologetic look, then pulled her up from the ground and tied the rope around her wrists and ankles.

"Ouyang Jingyu, are you going to imprison me?"

She had lost herself. For Qiao Chuyang, this was a fatal blow. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open as she looked at Ouyang Jingyu with a furious expression.

"Imprisoning you is only the beginning of the game. For the next three days, I will let you live in pain. This is your retribution for letting Qiao Cheng go."

Finished speaking, Ouyang Jingyu turned around and walked out of the room.

Looking at Ouyang Jingyu's departing back, Qiao Chuyang's lips curled up in a cold smile. Being hung in midair made her feel extremely painful.