The wife doesn't come anymore, the domineering president is extremely in love

182 The lesson was extremely tense, and after relaxing, Su Qinghuan fell asleep.

This sleep has been a long time.

During this period, Gu Qijing stayed by Su Qinghuan's side every step of the way.

The wounds on her face and the wounds on her hands were all treated and bandaged by her.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Tao Zhiyi heard the news and rushed to Zidong Garden.

Gu Qijing was going to leave, he just needed someone to take care of Su Qinghuan, so he asked Tao Zhiyi.

"Don't worry, I will guard her."

Tao Zhiyi looked at Su Qinghuan on the bed.

Bai Xi's small face under the quilt looked distressing.

……

Gu Qijing left Zidong Garden with his mobile phone and came to an abandoned underground parking lot.

The sound of the Cayenne braking is particularly harsh, and it seems a bit scary in the underground parking lot that no one cares about.

The Cayenne's headlights went out, and immediately after, there was a 'bang' sound of the car door being closed, and a tall man walked around from the front of the car.

Bo Yunxiu approached Gu Qijing, raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, and shook his head: "Maybe it's given enough benefits, so he refuses to open his mouth no matter what."

The man hooked his lips and smiled.

What's the matter if you don't want to speak?

If he didn't speak, wouldn't he know who was instigating it secretly?

The underground parking lot was dimly lit, Gu Qijing walked up to Zhuo Yiran who was kneeling on the ground, and grabbed his hair to make him look up.

Thinking of his hands just unbuttoning Qing Huan and groping her body, he wanted to chop off his hands!

The deep eyes were full of viciousness.

"What did you plan to do to Qing Huan?"

There was a cool breeze in the underground parking lot, and Gu Qijing's facial features were cold and sharp.

Zhuo Yiran closed her eyes and sneered, turning a deaf ear to Gu Qijing's words.

Gu Qijing was not annoyed either.

Bo Yunxiu led the people here all afternoon and didn't ask any questions, and he didn't expect to pry their mouths open as soon as he came.

Gu Qijing winked at the person who was holding Zhuo Yiran down, and the person immediately understood and spread Zhuo Yiran's hand to the ground.

Gu Qijing stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on his body leisurely, and stepped on Zhuo Yiran's hand with one foot.

If Qing Huan was injured, he had to pay it back twice as much.

"The mouth is still quite hard!"

Gu Qijing snorted and put more force on his feet.

It is said that ten fingers connect to heart, Zhuo Yiran could bear it at first, but as the high-end custom leather shoes on Gu Qijing's feet were rubbed left and right, he finally yelled out.

Seeing this situation, several people kneeling on the ground like Zhuo Yiran showed expressions of fear.

They were just trying to make black-hearted money, and they didn't expect to end up like this so quickly.

Zhuo Yiran's cry echoed continuously in the quiet parking lot, and the strength on Gu Qijing's feet sometimes loosened and sometimes increased.

He didn't move his feet until he saw blood on his fingers, and the soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground.

Really dirty his shoes!

"Mr. Gu, this is a SLR camera found there. They probably wanted to take indecent photos of Ms. Su."

Yan Qing handed the DSLR to Gu Qijing.

Hearing this, Gu Qijing had just had a smile on his face, but it suddenly became gloomy.

After grabbing the DSLR, Yan Qing spoke again, "But they don't seem to have started yet, there's nothing inside."

"Next time, finish speaking at once!"

Glancing at Yan Qing, Gu Qijing slammed the DSLR in his hand against the wall not far away.

Parts were ejected.

Gu Qijing suddenly remembered the beer bottles that were broken on the ground in that dilapidated factory.

Is this how Qing Huan's face was scratched?

At this moment, Gu Qijing became somewhat bloodthirsty.

He bent down and picked up a part that bounced off his feet, still sharp.

Then he walked up to Zhuo Yiran step by step, squatted down, and holding the SLR parts in his hand, gestured on his face.

"Yan Qing, what do you think I can write on his face so that people can tell that he is a scumbag at a glance?"

Gu Qijing smiled, his eyes were bottomless.

"Uh..." Yan Qing, who was suddenly named, was a little caught off guard, thought for two or three seconds, and said, "Just write 'scum'."

"Okay, then write a scumbag!"

Gu Qijing's slender fingers pinched Zhuo Yiran's chin, and he used his other hand hard.

He saw that where the sharp point of the SLR parts scratched, there was red blood oozing out.

The corners of Gu Qijing's lips curled up, just as he finished writing, Zhuo Yiran suddenly struggled, "Get the fuck out of here!"

The parts of the SLR were broken by this struggle.

Gu Qijing clapped his hands and applauded, "I've become a prisoner, and I'm still so stubborn, it's really rare!"

"Gu Qijing, what are you so proud of, don't you just have some money?"

The blood on his face flowed into Zhuo Yiran's mouth, and he spat on the ground.

Seeming to be dirty, Gu Qijing stepped aside and looked at Zhuo Yiran leisurely.

He wanted to see what else Zhuo Yiran could say.

"So what if you are rich! Su Qinghuan is just a woman I don't want, and your current wife is just a broken shoe I don't want!"

The faint smile on Gu Qijing's face subsided in an instant, and when he lifted his foot, the toe of the shoe kicked Zhuo Yiran's chest fiercely, "Qing Huan didn't open his eyes properly when he saw people in the past, and met you such a coward!"

With this kick, Zhuo Yiran was kicked for a long time and didn't slow down, his body was hunched over, he was so embarrassed!

Gu Qijing wanted to give a second kick, but was stopped by Bo Yunxiu behind him.

Born in the military, with integrity in his bones.

Even if he knew that this group of people deserved to die, he still couldn't face up to such a scene.

"Don't get your feet dirty."

Bo Yunxiu spoke softly.

Fortunately, what Bo Yunxiu said had an effect on Gu Qijing, Gu Qijing didn't kick up the second time, but walked up to the person kneeling next to Zhuo Yiran.

Before Gu Qijing could make any movements, the man said tremblingly: "Gu...Gu Boss, I will answer whatever you ask."

"Say everything?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Qijing's lips, the cloud was calm and breezy.

"Yes, yes, I can say anything! It was Gu Ziqian who gave us the money to do it."

This answer was expected, Gu Qijing raised his foot and stepped on the man's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Why do you want to go to the north of the city?"

"Gu Ziqian said to bring people to the north of the city, and tie them there after taking pictures. There are workers everywhere. Wait until night...wait night..."

The man really didn't dare to open his mouth to continue, he had already seen Zhuo Yiran's fate, and he didn't want to suffer it too!

Gu Qijing sneered, took out a pack of cigarettes from his body, shook out one, and put it by his mouth.

There was a "ding" from the lighter, and the flame flickered twice.

Soon, that stiff and stern face was enveloped by the smoke that was blown out.

Actually, Gu Qijing was still a little scared.

If he hadn't hit a tracker on Su Qinghuan's cell phone, then she would have disappeared suddenly today, and no matter how capable he was, it would be difficult to find her in a short time.

If it was 1 minute late today, Su Qinghuan might be killed by Zhuo Yi...

Gu Qijing narrowed his eyes, not daring to think further.

His deep eyes were scarlet, he stepped back a few steps, and his deep voice made people shudder: "Call me, teach me a good lesson, let them know that not everyone can touch it!"

As soon as the words fell, the originally quiet underground parking lot instantly became noisy.

There were sounds of being beaten and begging for mercy...

Gu Qijing was smoking a cigarette, and the kneeling people were surrounded by bodyguards, punching and kicking, sometimes revealing a pitiful figure curled up on the ground.

Bo Yunxiu walked to Gu Qijing's side, as if he was an outsider.

Gu Qijing shook out a cigarette and gave it to Bo Yunxiu, but Bo Yunxiu didn't pick it up, but said: "They use money to do things for others, just teach them a lesson."

"I have my measure."

Although Gu Qijing had a smile on his face, the aura around him was like the twelfth lunar month in the depths of winter, extremely cold.

Several other people are properly taught, but Zhuo Yiran...

After smoking a cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed the spark with his foot.

"Okay, it's almost done." As soon as Gu Qijing raised his hand, the bodyguards stopped kicking and beating in an instant. He looked at the few people who were curled up on the ground and kept shouting "Ouch, hello", with disgust in his eyes, "Take this A few people dragged aside and let them watch the show."

Pointing at the four people except Zhuo Yiran one by one.

The bodyguards did as they said, and dragged the four half-lived people aside, leaving only Zhuo Yiran curled up in the middle.

Gu Qijing admired Zhuo Yiran's toughness, but wait a minute, can he still be as tough as before?

Thinking of this, the corners of Gu Qijing's lips curled up.

As he moved his ten fingers, there was a crunching sound of joints.

"Bring him up."

Gu Qijing ordered the bodyguards.

Zhuo Yiran's nose was bruised and his face was swollen at the moment, it seemed that even standing was extremely strenuous, and he had to rely on the strength of the bodyguards to barely stand without falling down.

Gu Qijing turned to look at Yan Qing who was at the side: "Do you have a knife?"