Madam's well-behaved persona collapsed again

These words made Li Muchuan's pupils constrict, and Jing Huan's eyes widened in disbelief.

He is crazy!

But Li Muchuan didn't dare to make fun of Jing Huan.

Seeing the obscurity in Han Zeli's eyes, Li Muchuan had no choice but to let go of his fist, and the bodyguard who had stood up behind him immediately grabbed him.

Jing Huan didn't dare to move, but he couldn't just watch Li Muchuan being arrested.

She swallowed her throat, and said nervously: "Han Zeli, this matter has nothing to do with Li Muchuan, I asked him to come, let him go..."

"What did you say?" Han Zeli lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice with his chin close to her ear, but his handsome face looked darker and colder under the moonlight.

Jing Huan instinctively felt the danger, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

She closed her eyes and begged in a voice: "Can you let it go..."

Snapped!
A sudden palm interrupted Jing Huan's words.

Han Zeli pinched Jing Huan's chin, loving and hating to the extreme, he laughed angrily: "You begged me for another man?"

Jing Huan's body was trembling, but he felt the pain from that palm.

In the past, no matter what, he had never hit her.

Looking at this scene, Li Muchuan's eyes turned red with anger, and he roared, "Han Zeli, do you dare to challenge me one-on-one, don't embarrass Jing Huan!"

Han Zeli chuckled when he heard this, but his eyes were so cold that he had no emotion.

He threw Jing Huan onto the bed and signaled to the bodyguard, "Let him go."

This is agreed!
The moment Li Muchuan was released from the confinement, he swung his fist at Han Zeli.

Han Zeli sneered and pulled off his sleeves, his fists throbbing with blue veins, and he met him head-on with ferocious anger.

boom!
The sound of fists colliding was startling, but the two of them didn't seem to know the pain, and immediately after fisting each other, they shot again. You come and I'm not polite!

It's not so much a fight, it's more like a clamor of two men's anger, open and closed, without any skill, only endless venting.

Jing Huan tried to stop them with wet eyes, but the two fought so fiercely that they couldn't listen to the dissuasion.

At this time, the two punched each other heavily in the face, and each took a step back.

At this time, their clothes were messy, their bodies and faces were covered with bloodstains and bruises, and they were both wounded.

Han Zeli wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Li Muchuan with squinted eyes and sneered, "You have some skills, but that's all."

More than a little skill.

Han Zeli, as the head of the Han family, has received inhuman training since he was a child, but Li Muchuan can fight him evenly.

If he hadn't coveted Jing Huan, Han Zeli would have thought of cooperating with him.

Li Muchuan was also panting heavily, his hair was disheveled and he could no longer see the gentle and amiable appearance before.

Not to be outdone, he taunted back: "Oh, you are nothing more than that, you only dare to do anything to women!"

This sentence ignited Han Zeli's anger again.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense again, Jing Huan couldn't sit still any longer, and ran up to block Li Muchuan.

She suppressed her fear and shouted: "Enough is enough for Han Zeli, this incident happened because of me and has nothing to do with Li Muchuan, let him go!"

Han Zeli's eyes were gloomy, and he pulled her to his side with his backhand, and said coldly: "Don't forget whose woman you are!"

Even protecting Li Muchuan, he wished he could teach her a lesson immediately!
Han Zeli's expression was irritated and gloomy. He pinched Jing Huan's waist and held her in his arms. His gaze swept over Li Muchuan coldly, and he opened his lips like a benefactor: "If you can draw with me, this time I will I won't embarrass you, get out immediately!"

Hearing this, Jing Huan heaved a sigh of relief, bit his lip and signaled Li Muchuan to leave quickly with his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Li Muchuan gasped and stood up straight, his eyes fixed on Jing Huan for a moment, with a firm expression.

"Jing Huan doesn't want to stay with you at all, I want to take her away."

As soon as these words came out, Jing Huan immediately felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, in the next second, Han Zeli's voice sounded without warmth: "Grab him."

Dozens of bodyguards rushed into the room and surrounded Li Muchuan.

Li Muchuan was already bruised and scarred from the fight just now, and he was easily captured by the bodyguards as he was exhausted.

"Han Zeli..."

Jing Huan anxiously raised her head to beg for mercy, but then the man tightened her waist and kissed her eagerly and viciously.

The ambiguous sound of water stains made Jing Huan blush instantly, but in order not to hurt Li Muchuan, she couldn't resist at this time.

After the kiss, Jing Huan's eyes were stained with water.

She looked at the man with twinkling eyes, swallowed her anger and begged again: "You can do whatever you want me to do, Li Muchuan is innocent, let him go!"

Originally, Han Zeli was in a better mood because of Jing Huan's soft compromise, but when he heard this, his eyes turned cold.

He laughed back angrily, "Do you love him so much?"

Jing Huan clenched his palms, took a deep breath and said earnestly: "He is just my friend, I don't want him to be implicated!"

"enough!"

Before he could finish speaking, Han Zeli interrupted impatiently and irritablely. He stared deeply at Jing Huan and paused every word: "You swear you will never leave me, so I will let him go!"

Jing Huan was taken aback for a moment, looking at the sternness and seriousness in Han Zeli's eyes, feeling a little dazed.

Why, why did he refuse to let her go even though he obviously didn't love her?
Such a high and cold dictator, even childish enough to threaten her to swear? !

Jing Huan's mood was extremely complicated, and Li Muchuan was furious again as he was listening.

"Han Zeli, feelings are not based on coercion! Even if you keep Jing Huan, she won't be happy. No matter whether you swear or not, Jing Huan is an independent person, she doesn't belong to you!"

Han Zeli's face became colder and colder, and he lost his patience at the end, and ordered angrily, "Take him down and lock him up!"

"No, wait!"

Jing Huan was startled, but the bodyguards acted quickly and disappeared into the ward under Li Muchuan.

The room returned to dead silence.

Jing Huan covered her lips, stubbornly refusing to let the tears fall.

She knew that this Hanze ceremony was for real.

She didn't expect things to develop like this!

Jing Huan choked up for a moment, grabbed Han Zeli's corner of his clothes unwillingly, and wanted to say something, when Su Xue walked in with a worried expression on his face.

"Zeli, is it Mr. Li who just left? I seem to hear him calling Jing Huan all the time."

Han Zeli's eyes were clouded, and he didn't say a word.

Su Xue looked at Jing Huan's miserable face again, as if she understood something, she smiled pretending to realize something.

"I see, Jing Huan, you should be very familiar with Mr. Li, right? Seeing that he cares about you very much, could it be... you two are boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Su Xue smiled curiously, as if she was just asking.

Han Zeli's grip on Jing Huan's hand suddenly became a little more serious, and he stared at her firmly, "What Xiaoxue said is true?!"

Otherwise, how could it be explained that Li Muchuan cared so much about her that he wanted to take her away even if he died.