Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

When they arrived at the industrial park, Wen Xun was already negotiating with the security guard, but the other party refused to let him pass.

Qingyue and Wenze walked over and asked, "How is it?"

The comrade shook his head: "It's very troublesome. This is Shengshi Group's property. Without a search warrant from above, I can't just go in."

Wen Xun frowned and said, "Shengshi Group is so powerful!"

"It is a major taxpayer in Haicheng every year. It has connections everywhere. Not to mention us, even the top leaders in Haicheng dare not offend it."

The comrade sighed, "The best thing for you now is to see if you can find someone in Shengshi Group."

Hearing this, Qingyue's eyelashes trembled.

Qingsong was captured at Shengshi Group. Could it be Sheng Lingya's doing?

After all, Qingsong had scolded her in person yesterday, and Sheng Lingya looked like she wanted to eat him.

The more I think about it, the more possible it becomes.

The connections of Shengshi Group? Qingyue could only think of Shengyanzhou.

But to a high and mighty person like Shengyanzhou, Qingsong was just an ant whose life and death were irrelevant in his eyes, and he would never help him.

Just when Qingyue was struggling, a Porsche drove over.

"Miss Sheng!"

Seeing the person coming, the security guard immediately bent down respectfully and opened the door.

Qingyue recognized that it was Sheng Lingya's car, and without thinking, she walked over and knocked on the window.

The car window rolled down, revealing a face with delicate makeup and an arrogant look.

Qingyue said, "Miss Sheng, my brother has been kidnapped and taken to Room 256. Please be flexible and let us in to take a look."

Hearing this, Sheng Lingya laughed.

"Okay, I can make an exception, but you, ugly bastard, will have to kneel here for a day."

Qingyue clenched her fingers: "Miss Sheng, I have no grudge against you, why are you targeting me?"

"Because I hate you."

Sheng Lingya took off his sunglasses, looked her up and down, and his eyes fell on the scar on the side of her face. "If you are ugly, don't come out to scare people. I feel unlucky when I see you again and again. And your brother, he scolded me yesterday, he deserved it!"

Anger rose in Qingyue's eyes: "It was you who did it, let him go!"

"Do you have evidence?"

Sheng Lingya looked indifferent, "I said, unless you kneel here for a day, there is no discussion."

"Too deceiving."

Wen Xun couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to step forward but was stopped by his comrades.

"She is the eldest daughter of Shengshi Group. If you offend her, don't even think about staying in Haicheng."

Wen Ze stepped forward and said, "Miss Sheng, Qingsong has offended you before. We can sincerely apologize. Please be merciful."

"Who are you?"

Sheng Lingya raised her eyebrows.

Wen Ze said: "I am Wen Ze from the Wen family."

Hearing the word "Wen", Sheng Lingya was immediately furious: "You are Wen Yan's brother. Ha, I almost forgot that she was with this ugly guy last time at Haida."

"Listen to me, everyone. I have the final say here. Unless she kneels down, no one can save Qingsong today."

Sheng Lingya took out her cell phone, in a good mood: "Should we call now and have someone chop off his fingers?"

"Don't!"

Qingyue panicked and gritted her teeth and said, "I kneel."

Sheng Lingya said excitedly: "You have to kneel for a whole day."

"Little Moon!"

Wen Ze looked reluctant and said, "Let's think of another way."

Qingyue shook her head. She knew that if they continued arguing, Wen Ze might be implicated.

"Don't persuade me anymore, Qingsong is my brother, I should kneel down."

Qingyue smiled bitterly and slowly knelt down.

At the entrance of the industrial zone, the ground was a rough mixture of gravel and cement. As soon as I pressed my knees down, I felt a dull pain.

Sheng Lingya was in a very good mood, and she gracefully supported her chin and admired it.

After more than ten minutes, Qingyue's knees became numb from the pain.

In addition, she didn't have breakfast, and the scorching sun made her head feel dizzy.

Just as her vision was getting darker, the roar of a car was heard.

The black Rolls-Royce drew a beautiful arc and stopped gracefully on the side. The door opened and a tall and handsome man with a gloomy face strode over.

Seeing Sheng Yanzhou, Sheng Lingya frowned.

She got out of the car and asked, "Why are you here?"

Sheng Yanzhou glanced at Wen Ze and the others, and finally fixed his eyes on Qingyue. He opened his thin lips and said, "Get up."

"Don't get up, she—"

As Sheng Lingya opened her mouth, Sheng Yanzhou looked at her coldly. His powerful aura made her dare not say another word.

Qingyue didn't move, Wen Ze reached out and pulled her: "Get up."

Qingyue just stood up, but her numb knees lost support and she fell on Wenze.

Looking at the two people snuggling together, Shengyanzhou's eyes were cold.

"come over."

An unquestionable order.

Qingyue walked towards him, and suddenly Wenze grabbed her: "Xiaoyue, you and Shengyanzhou, are you willing?"

"I……"

Qingyue felt bitter and didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Beside them, Sheng Yanzhou looked at them with a teasing look, as if he was watching a play.

"Yes, I volunteered."

After she said this, Wen Ze's hand loosened little by little.

His eyes flickered: "Okay."

When he let go of her hand completely, Qingyue felt as if there was a void in her heart.

She limped towards Shengyanzhou, her vision blurred by tears. Suddenly, she stepped on a stone and fell forward.

Sheng Yanzhou caught her steadily, lifted her up and put her into the car.

"Let the person go."

Sheng Yanzhou looked at Sheng Lingya, his handsome face expressionless.

Sheng Lingya gritted her teeth and said, "I don't understand what you are saying."

Sheng Yanzhou's lips curled up coldly, and his tone was calm but majestic: "Don't make me say the same thing a second time. You should know that I don't have much patience."

Sheng Lingya was unwilling to give in. She took out her cell phone and gritted her teeth and said, "Bring him out."

Ten minutes later, two men carried Qingsong out.

"Komatsu."

Qingyue hurriedly tried to get out of the car, but felt a pain in her waist and was pulled back.

Seeing this scene, Sheng Lingya felt unbelievable. Why would Sheng Yanzhou be with such a girl?

This girl named Qingyue is not even a beauty in terms of appearance, and her face is disfigured.

He actually embarrassed her in public for this ugly guy.

Sheng Lingya became angrier and angrier as she thought about it. She walked over and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect you like this. Your taste is really unique!"

Shengyanzhou lifted Qingyue's chin and said nonchalantly, "Yeah, it's fun, isn't it?"

Sheng Lingya looked at Qingyue and said disdainfully: "It turns out to be just a toy."

Qingyue's face turned pale and red, and her slender fingertips tightened slightly.

After Sheng Lingya left, Wen Ze came over and said to Qingyue: "Xiaosong is not in good condition. If it is inconvenient for you, I will take him to the hospital."

Qingyue looked at Shengyanzhou pleadingly.

Sheng Yanzhou raised the corner of his lips, held her waist, pulled her into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her deeply.

Then he let her go and said calmly: "Remember who you belong to."

Qingyue no longer had the courage to look at Wen Ze. She lowered her head, got out of the car, walked past Wen Ze, and headed towards Qingsong.

With a bang, the car door closed.

Rolls-Royce walked away.

**

At the hospital, Qingsong's examination results came out, showing that his skin injuries were quite serious, but fortunately there were no internal injuries.

Qingyue helped him leave.

She knew that Wen Ze's eyes were following her.

But she didn't have the courage to say anything to him, not even to simply look him in the eye.

"I'll take you back."

Wen Ze opened the car door.

Qingyue pushed Qingsong out and said, "Just send Xiaosong off. I still have to go to work at the hotel. I won't bother you anymore."

After saying that, he turned and left without waiting for Wen Ze to speak.

Her knees were still hurting, but she just wanted to get out of Wen Ze's sight as soon as possible.

In his eyes, what kind of image did she have now? A plaything for a rich man? A vain girl who didn't love herself?

She walked and cried, and wiped away her tears when she had cried enough.

Take a deep breath and calm yourself.

It doesn’t matter, just wait until Shengyanzhou gets tired of it.

Once she gets her diploma and finds a job she likes, she will make a good life for herself and her family.

As for Wen Ze, it was just an elusive dream in his youth.