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After hearing about this, Qi Yunzhe hurried over.

"My woman doesn't need to trouble grandpa to manage it!" His voice was cold, as if the person standing in front of him was a stranger.

Old man Qi had long since gotten used to his attitude. He coldly snorted and refused to back down. "This is Qi Family, it's not up to you to mess around!"

"I can let you take care of anything except that crazy woman. In the future, I will definitely not let you take her back to Qi Family half a step!"

He had never seen Old Man Qi so angry before. All of the servants lowered their heads and begged the Young Master Qi not to anger the old man again.

Qi Yunzhe laughed coldly, the low temperature around him making people shiver: "Grandfather means that I don't have to return to the Qi Family anymore?"

"You!" With a single breath in his throat, Old Man Qi began to cough violently.

The servant anxiously went up to pass the water and patted his back. Qi Yunzhe's hand paused in the air for a few seconds, then turned and left.

Arriving at the ancestral hall, Xia Chun laid on the cold ground, unconscious!

Damn it!

The bottom of Qi Yunzhe's eyes surged, and the surrounding obvious temperature began to drop. The bodyguard and subordinate instantly felt as if they fell into an abyss, their foreheads dripping with cold sweat.

"Who did it?" His deep black eyes immediately filled with hostility, Qi Yunzhe said with a voice as cold as ice pillar.

The sudden voice caused the people present to tremble and tremble even more violently. A few among them had their legs trembling and could not support themselves as they kneeled on the ground.

"We listened to orders too. Young Master Qi, please let me go …"

The few of them agreed, they surrounded Qi Yunzhe, the lady on the ground was injured, they could not wait any longer!

"Immediately disappear from the Qi Family!" The moment he said those cold words, those people immediately ran out of the room, afraid that he would change his mind.

Gently lifting her up, moving brought tearing pain. Xia Chun woke up with her brows furrowed: "Qi Yunzhe, you're here."

His weak voice, however, was unable to conceal the throbbing within, causing Qi Yunzhe's agitated heart to calm down a little.

"Xia Chun, you really are disgraceful." These few words encompassed Qi Yunzhe's impatience and disgust.

"Young Master." The servant braced himself and stopped him, "Master had instructed me to not let anyone take her away, including... Including the Young Master. "

In the Qi Family, the ones he could not afford to offend were the old man in charge of the Qi Family and Qi Yunzhe! If she had a choice, she wouldn't want to offend Qi Yunzhe either.

"F * ck off." Qi Yunzhe coldly glanced over.

The servant's face turned pale as he retreated a few steps until he leaned against the door frame.

Someone immediately ran back to the mansion to report to the old man. Old man Qi's eyes were gloomy. "No need to chase them, let them go."

When they arrived at the villa, Lu Ang had already guessed that nothing good was going to happen!

As expected, Xia Chun was lying on the bed, half-dead. Lu Ang could tell from a casual glance that she was severely injured.

Sighing, he looked at the gloomy Qi Yunzhe in the study room across him. After examining him, Lu Ang took out countless bottles and jars from his medicine box.

"Hey, can you help her apply these ointments, or should I?" Lu Ang leaned on the doorway, looking at the seemingly unconcerned man in the study.

With a "pa" sound, Qi Yunzhe slammed the book on the table, then impatiently got up and walked towards the pavilion: "You have nothing else to do, so you can leave."

Lu Ang put on a sad face, "What a heartless man. After using him, you just throw him aside."

"You all … Will you go to another room? " Xia Chun's body was in extreme pain, but luckily Lu Ang had just given her a painkiller, which made her feel slightly better.

Taking the ointment, Qi Yunzhe looked coldly at the man beside him. Lu Ang immediately jumped away and put away his dishonest look, "If you don't like it, then let it go, don't torture me like this …"

Before his voice fell, with a loud bang, Qi Yunzhe slammed the door hard, locking him outside.

The loft was only dimly lit, and Xia Chun's vision gradually blurred as she listened to the man's footsteps slowly approaching. Soon after, a piece of the bed sank in.

The clothes at's waist were lifted, and he yelled in shock as he tried to avoid her. Qi Yunzhe's face was covered in black lines, and with one hand, he grabbed her back: "What are you thinking about?

"Why …" Xia Chun was overwhelmed by the favor, but she did not struggle anymore.

"After all, we are husband and wife. Don't tell me that you want that kid Lu Ang to help you?" Qi Yunzhe's eyes were sharp, the strength in his hands increased.

Snorting, Xia Chun anxiously tried to defend herself: "No, how could that be?"

The cold feeling from his waist, followed by the warm touch of his fingers, Xia Chun's face was flushed red, unable to hide the excitement in his heart.

He finally admitted that they were husband and wife!

Recovering from his shock, Qi Yunzhe had long since kept the ointment. He took out a tissue and unhurriedly wiped off the medicine on his fingertips, then leaned close to his nose to smell it disdainfully. He decided to wash his hands properly.

"Qi Yunzhe, wait a moment." Xia Chun was conflicted for a long time. "You and Lu Ang …"

"If you have the time, why don't you think about it and avoid causing me trouble in the future!" Qi Yunzhe was so angry that the veins on his forehead were popping out, he could not be bothered to pay any more attention to her, and directly left.

Until the door on the opposite side of the study room slammed, Xia Chun shrank her neck. She was only asking if there was a need to get so angry.