"Ouyang Jingyu, let go of Chu Yang. You're hurting her."

Seeing the pained expression on Qiao Chuoyang's face, Pei Zhaoyue stopped in his tracks, worry and worry written all over his face.

"Pei Zhanyue, you have no right to interfere in our matters."

After he finished speaking, Ouyang Jingyu grabbed Qiao Chuyang and forcefully pulled her out of the dance floor.

"Ouyang Jingyu, let go of me, you lunatic! This is a banquet, do you want to lose face?"

Qiao Chuyang looked at Ouyang Jingyu with a pale face. He never thought that Ouyang Jingyu would be able to do such a ridiculous thing.

Ouyang Jingyu did not care about Qiao Chuyang's kicking. He pulled her to a room upstairs and locked the door in front of her. It had cut off Qiao Chuyang's retreat route.

"You demon."

Qiao Chuyang's pair of narrow eyes were filled with anger. The door was immediately locked and Qiao Chuyang decided to leave through the window.

"Qiao Chuyang, if you dare jump down, I will definitely let those two children go. and live in pain from then on. "

Ouyang Jingyu was able to easily see through Qiao Chuyang's thoughts. His originally deep and mellow voice that was like red wine was now filled with a cruel and merciless threat.

"You …" Qiao Chuyang could not believe his ears.

"Ouyang Jingyu, they are also your children. How could you say such cruel words?"

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted, completely ignoring the dripping blood on his left hand. His gloomy eyes instantly flashed with a trace of disgust and determination.

"As long as I can force you to submit, I don't care about anything, including the two of them." A sinister smile hung on Ouyang Jingyu's face as he approached Qiao Chuyang step by step.

"Ouyang Jingyu, your reaction will only make me hate you more."

"Hate?"

The corners of Ouyang Jingyu's lips curled up into a mocking smile.

"Then let us go to hell together in this hateful world." Ouyang Jingyu's eyes flashed with a crazed light. His uninjured right hand forcefully tore at Qiao Chuyang's gown.

"Ouyang Jingyu, have you gone crazy?"

Qiao Chuyang was so infuriated by Ouyang Jingyu's crazy actions that he almost died. She protected the clothes on her body with all her might.

"I want you. I want you now." The domineering tone made Qiao Chu Yang aware of his persistence.

There was no other way. A decision flashed by in front of Qiao Chuyang's eyes. Although it would be risky, Qiao Chuyang knew that this was the most effective way to solve the problem.

In the face of Qiao Chuyang's rejection, a crazed bloodlust flashed in Ouyang Jingyu's eyes.

"Are you defending the psychopath outside?" Ouyang Jingyu could not forget the moment when Qiao Chuyang and Pei Zhanyue were embracing on the dance floor. A secret image.

"Whap." Qiao Chuyang could not control his own body. Anger filled his heart, and he ruthlessly slapped Ouyang Jingyu in the face.

"Ouyang Jingyu, you have no right to say that Zhan Yue is insane. This is simply an insult to him."

Ouyang Jingyu was furious that he had been slapped three times by a woman, and the third time was for another man. The blood qi in his eyes was so intense that it seemed as if it would burst out at any moment.

His body exuded a sinister aura, as if he was a demon that had just walked out of hell. Qiao Chuyang could clearly feel the aura of death coming from his body.

"Ouyang Jingyu, you … What do you want to do? "

The place where Ouyang Jingyu stood was already dyed red with the fresh blood of his palms, especially his pair of hawk eyes that were filled with a bloody red color. It gave Qiao Chuyang a creepy feeling.

"I've said it before, as long as it's a woman I want, I must have it. Even if it's the cruelest way, I won't care."

Ouyang Jingyu's eyes narrowed dangerously. Faced with Qiao Chuyang's rejection, his desire to fight grew even stronger. To submit to her desires … "Yes."

"Ouyang Jingyu, you don't need to come here anymore. Otherwise, I will show no mercy."

"You're being impolite?" Ouyang Jingyu laughed out loud. His laughter was filled with disdain and arrogance.

"Qiao Chuyang, I also want to know how rude you are to me." Ouyang Jingyu grabbed Qiao Chuyang's waist and pushed her onto the sofa.

"Ah!" His overbearing movements caused Qiao Chuyang's body to sway. Her body instantly lost its balance. Small body. She hit the table next to the sofa. The sudden intense pain from her waist made her unable to control herself and let out a furious roar.

"You …" Qiao Chutian's eyebrows were tightly knitted together in pain. Her pretty face was filled with pain.

Ouyang Jingyu was unmoved by the pained expression on Qiao Chuyang's face. The corner of his mouth curved into a cruel smile.

His bloodied hand directly reached into Qiao Chuyang's clothes.

Qiao Chuyang trembled non-stop and fell awkwardly onto the sofa.

"Ouyang Jingyu, you asked for this yourself."

Just as he finished speaking, Qiao Chuyang abruptly lifted his right foot and stabbed it towards Ouyang Jingyu's leg.

Without any preparation, Ouyang Jingyu was kicked right in the face and painfully bent over. His eyes flickered with a wild light. Wild and cruel blood-red light.

"You …" The pain in his leg prevented Ouyang Jingyu from making even the slightest sound. He knelt on the ground in pain.

"Ouyang Jingyu, I warned you, but you were too stupid and didn't know how to dodge." The pain on Ouyang Jingyu's face made Qiao Chuyang stick out his tongue. Head, she had never known that a man could have such a fragile side.

"Qiao Chuyang, I will make you pay a painful price for this kick."

It took a while for the pain in his leg to subside. Ouyang Jingyu laboriously stood up, and his long and narrow black eyes flashed with a furious light.

"I won't give you the chance." After saying that, Qiao Chuoyang quickly ran towards the door. She had to escape this room before Ouyang Jingyu could recover, or else there would really be an unimaginable cruel scene waiting for her.

However, just as he ran out of the room, Qiao Chuyang noticed the bloody scene and frowned deeply.

She knew that if she left like this, it would definitely cause a sensation. It would definitely have a certain impact on the company's shareholders' meeting in a few days' time.

"Put your clothes on."

Pei Zhanyue was like a savior in front of Qiao Chuyang, resolving all her worry and awkwardness.

"Zhan Yue, thank you. You always appear in front of me when I need you the most. I owe you one yet again."

Qiao Chuyang looked at Pei Zhanyue gratefully.

Pei Zhanyue gave a faint smile. He held Qiao Chuyang's shoulders and walked down naturally.

"Miss Qiao, can you explain to us what you and CEO Ouyang just did?"

The two of them had just taken the stairs when they were surrounded by reporters who had been waiting in the living room all this time.

"Miss Qiao, since you're being held by CEO Pei, does it mean that you've really chosen him? And the two children in the rumors, are you the one who was born with him or with him?"

One sharp question after another was thrown right at Qiao Chuyang.

Qiao Chuyang who was used to being surrounded by reporters did not have any changes on his face. He still had a faint smile on his face.

"CEO Pei and I are only friends. As for the worried CEO Ouyang, I believe he will personally come down to give you an explanation later. Please step aside and don't block our way."

Qiao Chuyang's calm attitude made Pei Zhanyue, who was beside him, look at him in another light.

"Chu Yang, five years has changed a lot for you. You are no longer the woman who let others bully you without retaliating. The current you is full of confidence."

Qiao Chuyang smiled sweetly, but when he saw Ouyang Jingyu walk down the stairs, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace.

Ouyang Jingyu pushed aside the reporters in front of him and rushed in the direction of Qiao Chuyang. The blood qi in his eyes was so intense that it seemed as if it would burst out at any moment.

From his slight stooping posture, everyone was able to guess what had just happened. They couldn't help but cast a sympathetic glance at Ouyang Jingyu.

Receiving these sympathetic gazes, Ouyang Jingyu's complexion turned even more ashen. His long and narrow black eyes flickered with a furious light, and the veins on his tightly clenched hands began to bulge out.

Looking at Ouyang Jingyu, who was getting closer and closer to him with his blood-red eyes filled with hatred, Qiao Chuyang sucked in a breath of cold air and subconsciously turned his body to the side. He leaned his body against Pei Zi Yun's chest.

This subconscious action caused Ouyang Jingyu's eyes to emit a bone-biting chill. Walking in front of Pei Zhanyue, he raised his fist and fiercely punched into Pei Zhanyue's face …

"Ouyang Jingyu, have you gone crazy?" Qiao Chuyang quickly pulled Pei Zhanyue and awkwardly dodged the potentially fatal punch.

Ouyang Jingyu's deep black eyes were filled with a ruthless fire. The handsome face of the evildoer was suffused with a suppressed rage.

"You asked for it." His ice-cold hands quickly clasped onto Qiao Chuyang's slender neck. His eyes flickered with a wild light. Wild and cruel blood-red light.