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When the woman walked up to him and took off her sunglasses, he was sure that she was none other than Shui Qing'er, who had insulted him in the hall earlier. Only Shui Qing'er would despise him so much.

"Shui Qing Er, looks like that slap in the hall didn't make you remember. Let me remind you again. If you dare to insult me even once more, I can promise you that what happened just now will happen again."

The expression on Qiao Chuyang's face turned serious. His pair of piercing phoenix eyes locked onto Qing Er's face.

"Qiao Chuyang, your lovemaking voice makes a woman like me feel that she is inferior. It seems you really are a tempter." "Woman, I don't want to quarrel with you. I just want to show you something."

A strange smile appeared on Shui Qing'er's face. She took something out from her bag and placed it in Qiao Chuyang's hand. Then, she turned around and left.

For some reason, the item in his hand gave Qiao Chuyang a bad feeling.

She quickly opened the folder in her hands, and a few photos fell to the floor. Qiao Chuyang looked around and picked up the photo. When he saw the contents, his face changed and he almost fell to the ground.

All of the pictures were of Chu Zichen-chen, but it was the scene of him lying in a pool of blood.

Qiao Chuyang took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. He took the photo and ran to Ouyang Jingyu's office once again.

Towards Qiao Chuyang, who was interrupting his work, Ouyang Jingyu's gloomy eyes flashed with a trace of disgust and determination.

"Qiao Chuyang, you better give me a reason."

Ouyang Jingyu's voice was extremely cold. He never had a good attitude toward people who disturbed his work.

"Pa!" Qiao Chuyang threw the photo in his hand in front of Ouyang Jingyu.

"Ouyang Jingyu, what's going on?" Didn't you promise me that you would let Chu Zichao go? "Why would there be such a picture?"

Ouyang Jingyu coldly swept his eyes over the contents of the photo. His sword-like eyebrows slightly creased. The thin lips that he felt curled up into a cruel smile.

"He's just a useless man. He deserves such an outcome."

Ouyang Jingyu didn't pay any attention to the angry look on Qiao Chuyang's face. He also didn't take the photo seriously. The legs were casually folded into a casual pose. He threw the photo into the shredder beside him.

"Ouyang Jingyu, how can you be so cruel? Zichen is innocent. What do you have? Just because you want to make things difficult for me, why make it so difficult for the others? I beg of you, let him go. Didn't I assure you that I will never meet with him again? "

Qiao Chuyang looked at Ouyang Jingyu pleadingly. She could not live a happy life with Zichen, so she could only guarantee that he would not be treated so cruelly for her sake.

"Qiao Chuyang, are you begging me for that man?"

Ouyang Jingyu slightly bent his body. Body, sex The corner of his lips curled up into a playful smile.

"Yes, I beg you, I beg you to let him go."

"Pa!" Ouyang Jingyu's large hands suddenly slammed down on the table. The sudden loud sound scared Qiao Chuyang, causing him to shiver.

"Qiao Chuyang, why would I let a man steal a woman from me? "This is what he deserves. Not only did he steal my company's important documents, he even dared to steal my women. Do you think a man like him needs to plead for him?"

A cruel smile appeared on Ouyang Jingyu's face. This smile caused Qiao Chuyang to feel uneasy. She carefully walked in front of Ouyang Jingyu.

"Ouyang Jingyu, what do I have to do for you to let him go?"

"You can do anything for that trash?"

Qiao Chuyang took a deep breath and ignored Ouyang Jingyu's bloodthirsty and cruel eyes. He nodded without hesitation.

"If I wanted you to accompany other men, would you agree?"

Ouyang Jingyu had a meaningful look in his eyes. Due to Qiao Chuyang's actions, they had become abnormally cold and bloodthirsty.

"If this is the only condition, I … "I do." Qiao Chuyang gritted his teeth and said the last three words.

"Qiao Chuyang, you actually made such a choice." Ouyang Jingyu could no longer control the anger in his heart. He stood up and placed his ice-cold right hand on Qiao Chuyang's neck.

"As my woman, you actually chose to use such a method to deal with other men. You really trample me, Ouyang Jingyu, beneath your feet! Qiao Chuyang, not only will I not let that piece of trash go, I'll also let you see with your own eyes how much that trash begs in front of me."

Ouyang Jingyu's starry eyes narrowed dangerously, flashing with a strange leopard light.

"No. You can't do that to him? It was illegal for Ouyang Jingyu to imprison a person. You'll be punished by the law. "

"Violation of the law?" The corners of Ouyang Jingyu's mouth flashed with a mocking smile.

As long as it's something that I, Ouyang Jingyu, want, no one can stop me. As for him, his life is destined to be ruined by me, Ouyang Jingyu's hands. Qiao Chuyang, I want you to live a life of self-blame.

"No …" Qiao Chuyang continuously shook his head as tears rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably. His pitiful appearance caused Ouyang Jingyu's eyes to flash with a trace of love.

However, he soon became tough and became cold again.

"Tell me, who gave you these pictures?"

Ouyang Jingyu's voice suddenly turned ice-cold. There was a meaningful light in his eyes.

"Yes …" "It's Shui Qing Er." The pressure on his neck made it difficult for Qiao Chu Yang to speak. She bit her lips tightly, trying to restrain the pain in her neck as she spoke to Ouyang Jingyu in a weak voice.

"Shui Qing Er?" An unfathomable smile appeared on Ouyang Jingyu's face. He let go of his hand and coldly watched as Qiao Chuyang fell onto the ground due to his actions.

"Qiao Chuyang, didn't you want to see what happened to Chuyang Chen?" I'll let you see it clearly now. "

Ouyang Jingyu stood up, grabbed Qiao Chuyang's hair and pulled her over to his computer. Ye Zichen casually clicked on a folder.

Just as he opened the folder, he heard Chu Zichenchen's painful scream. She opened her mouth in shock, unable to believe her eyes. She saw Chu Zichenchen surrounded by a few men, painfully enduring their kicks. The scene was extremely cruel.

"Why? "Why can you be so cruel?" Qiao Chuyang asked Ouyang Jingyu as he cried.

"You think I did this?"

Ouyang Jingyu elegantly crossed his legs and narrowed his long and narrow eyes in a dangerous manner.

"Isn't it? You have a video like that, and Zichen is in your hands from the start. " A hint of suspicion flashed across Qiao Chuyang's eyes.

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. It was chilly.

"A piece of trash isn't even worth a fight. I can tell you that he's not in my hands right now, but if you want to personally see the scene of him being tortured, I can immediately use my power to make him appear in front of you."

Ouyang Jingyu's sword-like eyebrows slightly raised as he looked at the expression on Qiao Chuyang's face with great interest.

"No …" "There's no need …" After making sure that Chu Zhaoyang was not in Ouyang Jingyu's hands, Qiao Chuyang felt slightly relieved and could not help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"In the future, don't bother me with these random things, or else I won't let you go." Ouyang Jingyu's cold eyes were filled with an icy chill, and his body exuded a fierce and dangerous aura.

"I …" "I understand." Knowing that he was being used by Shui Qing'er again, Qiao Chuyang hurried to the door.

Under the watchful eyes of the employees, Qiao Chuyang left Ouyang Group. When he saw Shui Qing'er standing at the door, Qiao Chuyang's expression immediately became unsightly.

"Shui Qing Er, why did you do this?"

"Why?" Shui Qing'er took off her sunglasses and looked at Qiao Chuyang with a mocking expression.

I want to make you suffer through Jingyu's torture, I want to see with my own eyes how painful your life will be. Qiao Chuyang, don't think that I won't dare to do anything to you just because you've become Ouyang Jingyu's wife. I'll tell you this, you are a lowly woman, and one day, I will snatch back Ouyang Jingyu.

If it wasn't for Shui Qing'er leaving right after she said that, Qiao Chuyang would have slapped her hard.