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Her long eyelashes were tinged with mist. Jiang Zhiyue blinked slightly, her clear pupils were covered with a faint warmth, and she stared at the other person without blinking.

She seemed incredulous, yet also seemed to want to find out the truth from the man's expression.

The hands hanging by my side gradually clenched.

"Did Qin Beizhou tell you something, or are you planning to do something dangerous?"

When Qin Yan saw that her eyes were slightly red and she was sniffing in grievance, he felt so distressed as if a ball of cotton was blocking his chest.

"Don't cry."

"I'm sorry, baby. I'll come and ask for your forgiveness after I've dealt with Fei Rui's problem."

The two were taken to a safe distance by firefighters and happened to meet Qin Beizhou's sight in the distance.

The three people had very different expressions.

Qin Yan held Jiang Zhiyue tightly, his hand with distinct knuckle bones was so tight that it hurt her, and the protruding blue veins climbed along the back of his hand to his forearm.

Suddenly, he lost his strength and let go, with the dark darkness in his eyes rolling wildly.

All helpless.

"Ayan."

She looked at the man's back and was about to raise her foot when she was suddenly surrounded by a tall shadow.

A low-key and gloomy cold fragrance penetrates into the nostrils.

He looked up and met the other's dark rose-grey eyes.

Jiang Zhiyue turned to leave, but was suddenly grabbed by the arm from behind, and the cool temperature from the fingertips passed to her skin, "Where are you going?"

"Finding a place to live."

She didn't know what kind of mood she was in facing Qin Beizhou, so she pulled her wrist away.

"Where can you live? Nowhere is safe now."

He looked at the girl's alert eyes with a somewhat stubborn expression. The lips he kissed were like red cherries in midsummer. The scene of the two of them kissing kept appearing in front of his eyes.

An unprecedented sense of confusion lingered in my heart like a thin mist.

He took a step forward with his long legs to block Jiang Zhiyue's way and said, "Live at my place, at least Fei Rui won't touch you."

"If your so-called safety is based on making a deal with someone who wants to kill me and silence me, then I don't need it."

"Do you think Fei Rui can allow the Qin family to exist? That madman might destroy the Qin family behind the scenes. Why should we cooperate with him?!"

Qin Beizhou stared at her for a few seconds, his light pink lips slightly opening and closing, but he didn't say anything.

After a while, he just said, "No matter what, you must come with me today."

Jiang Zhiyue felt as if a gust of wind blew in his ears, but the next moment he felt his body become lighter, and his two wrists were crossed and pinched in the other party's palms.

Then he was easily carried on his shoulders, and he felt dizzy for a moment.

"Qin Beizhou?!"

Her hands were unable to move because of the man's control. She could only struggle and kick her legs, but her strength was just a small one and did not cause any loss at all.

After rubbing off the shoe prints on his shirt and trousers, the man opened the door and put Jiang Zhiyue in the back seat.

He suddenly leaned over the girl, and his strong arms formed a narrow space around her.

She half-raised her upper body, the curve in front of her body almost fitting in with the other person's. The strong sense of oppression made her heartbeat accelerate.

"Are you going this way?"

Jiang Zhiyue hesitated for a few seconds, then had to crawl out of his arms and sit up straight, leaving almost a person's space between them.

The black business car turned around and drove away at the intersection, but the shadow of the silver supercar reappeared not far away.

Worried about where Jiang Zhiyue was going, Qin Yan pretended to leave along the next street and turned back after driving only a few dozen meters.

Witnessing the scene where the girl was forcibly taken into the car by Qin Beizhou, his eyes turned red terribly, and he endured it and punched the steering wheel.

The sound of horns filled the entire street.

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Qin Beizhou brought Jiang Zhiyue back to his residence, a very simple-style villa with almost all cool colors.

He specially chose a room with bright colors for her.

With a light push of the knob on the wall, the wardrobe built into the wall will open automatically, filled with neatly hung clothes.

"For you."

Jiang Zhiyue raised her eyes to look at him, pursed her lips and said, "So you knew I would come early, right?"

"I just make the best possible plans."

Qin Beizhou took a step closer to him and said, "I may be a ruthless and cruel person in their eyes, but I will never hurt you."

"Agreeing to the deal with Fei Rui was just to stabilize the situation first."

Jiang Zhiyue took a half step back and spoke with half-belief and half-doubt, "Given his current state, he will definitely destroy the Qin family without mercy after discovering the clues."

"Are you willing to take this risk for me?"

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, but she suddenly looked away, fearing that the other party's answer would make her feel burdened, so she just changed the subject.

"I'm a little tired and want to rest."

"I can."

Jiang Zhiyue was about to chase the person away, but when she heard Qin Beizhou's cold words, her movements suddenly stopped.

In the overly quiet air, the sound of the heartbeat seemed to be amplified several times.

"Every word I said about liking you is true."

"So you can use me."

The girl's eyelashes trembled as she looked at the man's cold and ascetic face, and was almost overwhelmed by his emotions.

"what?"

"You can use me, my love for you, to deal with him."

Qin Beizhou held Jiang Zhiyue's hand and touched the collar of his shirt.

His skin felt slightly cool, but it felt like it was burned, so he quickly pulled his hand back.

The man suddenly hugged her, and fell to the edge of the bed with a scream, with the slender girl on top of him.

The slender and beautiful hands wrapped around the other's waist, and the blue veins on the back of the fingers bulged slightly as the force was applied.

Jiang Zhiyue propped up her arms in panic and looked at Qin Beizhou, whose hair was disheveled and whose burgundy shirt covered her white jade collarbone.

It was clearly a calm expression, but there was an indescribable feeling of coldness.

"Give me some of your love, Yueyue."

"I will become your sharpest weapon."

willingly.