The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

Mu Qingqing pulled the quilt, revealing a pair of pure and beautiful eyes. Looking at the angry man outside the door, she felt that what he said made sense.

The person Wen Shaochun least wants to see right now is him.

The only person who has a status with Mu Qingqing is Jian Ci'an.

Jian Ci'an looked at the room full of medical equipment and at Mu Qingqing lying pitifully on the bed.

I was instantly furious: "I didn't expect you to be such a despicable person!"

"You're actually stealing my girlfriend. Mu Qingqing is my girlfriend."

Mu Qingqing's eyes suddenly widened. Did she eat her own melon?

Two-timing, got discovered by the original spouse?

The male mistress imprisoned her because of love?

She looked at Jian Ci'an with sparkling eyes, expecting him to tell her some more useful information.

Jian Ci'an met her strange and excited gaze and was stunned for a moment: "Qingqing."

Wen Shaochun stood in front of him and said, "Jian Ci'an, please remember your identity. Your ex-boyfriend is a thing of the past."

Jian Ci'an: "Qingqing and I haven't broken up yet, you are a male mistress who is eager to get promoted!"

He wanted to smash the place on the spot.

Naihe Qingqing looked a little weak and seemed to be injured.

Jian Ci'an came over to cause trouble, but was stopped by a group of bodyguards before he could get close to Mu Qingqing.

"You let me go, but are you still detaining me illegally?"

Mu Qingqing was a little bit incredulous to see that he was caught so easily. How dare he come to challenge his love rival without even wanting to be a human?

Isn't this a free gift?

Mu Qingqing tilted her head to look behind him, and seeing that there was no one there, she sighed and bowed to reality.

Seeing that she cared so much about Jian Ci'an, Wen Shaochun couldn't help but sneer. She was still thinking about him even though she had lost her memory.

Then let Jian Ci'an stay with her in the basement.

"Take him away and lock him up."

Jian Ci'an was surprised: "What are you talking about?"

Can he, the young master of the Jian family, be imprisoned just like that?

Isn't this too bold?

"Are you crazy? Wen Shaochun, look carefully, I am Jian Ci'an!"

Wen Shaochun said calmly: "Of course I know you are Jian Ci'an."

He reached into the quilt and held Mu Qingqing's hand. Only by staying close to her could he calm his restless heart.

"Jian Ci'an, the school idol of a certain school, loves to play with women's feelings... It is common for him to cheat women into losing everything. In x month of x year, he cheated on Mu Qingqing and left her in a bar..."

"Do you want an ex-boyfriend like this?"

He casually exposed Jian Ci'an's past, squeezed her palm and asked, "You are one of those who lost everything. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to me to borrow money, owed a huge amount of money, and finally paid off the debt with your body."

He lied half-truthfully, and Mu Qingqing was stunned.

Jian Ci'an wanted to say something in rebuttal, but a bodyguard immediately covered his mouth, making him unable to utter a single sound.

Wen Shaochun waved his hand, and someone immediately pulled him down and locked him in the basement.

Seeing Mu Qingqing and Jian Ci'an being dragged away, Wen Shaochun immediately turned her head around so that she could only see himself.

"Qingqing, are you still reluctant to part with him?"

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips and was about to explain.

Wen Shaochun said, "If you look at him again, I will dig out his eyes and feed them to the dogs."

Mu Qingqing was startled.

Men like Jian Ci'an deserved their punishment, but Wen Shaochun was too extreme.

The former is a scumbag and the latter is a crime.

She still knows what is important and what is not.

At least Jian Ci'an is not mentally abnormal.

Mu Qingqing suddenly felt a pain in her ear. She raised her hand to cover it, but the man pulled her into his arms.

"Qingqing, if you dare to run over to see him, I will break your legs and tie you to the bed so you can't go anywhere."

Mu Qingqing's delicate figure shook, and she didn't dare to refute.

It’s so fierce. I’m really going to die.

Seeing that she took his words to heart, the coldness on Wen Shaochun's face disappeared.

He gathered her hair with his fingers and looked closely at her features.

The obsessed eyes make the person looking at it feel uncomfortable.

Mu Qingqing was frightened by this madman and could only endure it.

……

Mu Qingqing bent over, looked around, and groped along the wall.

Secretly heading towards the place where Jian Ci'an was imprisoned.

Wen Shaochun’s threat a few days ago is still fresh in my mind.

She snorted coldly and was not afraid.

Once she finds out everything, she will steal the phone and call the police to arrest him.

The basement was pitch black, and the empty footsteps sounded particularly terrifying here.

The keys in his hand suddenly fell to the ground with a snapping sound.

Mu Qingqing quickly picked it up.

She had finally taken out the key.

Where was Jian Ci'an imprisoned?

It’s so big and dark in here.

Mu Qingqing searched aimlessly.

A pair of eyes in the darkness followed her closely.

God helps those who work hard, and she finally found it.

Jian Ci'an was locked in the basement and lost a lot of weight in just a few days.

Through the gap in the iron gate, she saw that the man's handsome face had been tortured beyond recognition.

The face that Mu Qingqing would have looked at twice more, now she didn't want to look at it at all.

Jian Ci'an caught a glimpse of Mu Qingqing's disgusted look and immediately covered his face and ran to the corner.

Curled up in the corner, he kept muttering, "Don't look, my dear, don't look, it's ugly."

Mu Qingqing wanted to talk but hesitated, and in the end, she couldn't say anything nice.

"You know you're ugly too? Who told you to be careless and come alone? At least bring some people with you."

"Look at how he has been tortured and looks like a nobody. How pitiful."

Mu Qingqing's unintentional words were like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, piercing him all over.

"My dear, am I really ugly now?"

"You already know the answer, but you're still asking." Mu Qingqing sighed.

Such a handsome boy, ruined.

"Why are you still crazy now? Don't die in there... I don't know if Wen Shaochun will let you go."

After she said these words, she looked at him deeply.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Mu Qingqing kicked the door impatiently, "If you don't say anything, I'm leaving. Another mute."

Another mute?

Mu Qingqing patted her head and felt a headache.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard a dark voice coming from this gloomy basement.

"Qingqing, you are not behaving well."

Mu Qingqing suddenly turned around and saw the tall figure of the man.

She turned around and tried to run, but Wen Shaochun grabbed her clothes and pulled her back.

With the sound of cloth tearing, Mu Qingqing suddenly fell into the man's arms.

Mu Qingqing wanted to run, but Wen Shaochun held her tightly.

He held the door open and pressed the man against it.

Jian Ci'an looked up and saw everything clearly from inside. He stood up angrily but was pulled back by the chain.

"Wen Shaochun, what are you doing!"

Wen Shaochun grabbed her wrist, turned her back to Jian Ci'an, and spoke with an ambiguous coldness.

"Of course, we do what boyfriends and girlfriends should do."

Mu Qingqing realized what he wanted to do and struggled restlessly, with her torn clothes shaking.

Wen Shaochun raised his hand to hold her waist, with a smile on his face: "Are you also excited in front of him?"

Mu Qingqing's eyes were filled with fire: "Wen Shaochun! Let me go!"

"When you came to see him, why didn't you think about the price you should pay?"