Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Xiang Yunchi stared at the cold and shining Qinghong sword in horror. The short sword in his sleeve suddenly turned into a long sword. Like the long sword, the tip of the sword was against the ground, drawing short golden arcs back and forth.

"Speak." The concise words invisibly intensified the tense atmosphere and made the mountain pressing on Ruan Chuyin's heart even heavier. She pulled him inside without saying anything.

"Let's talk about it here." Qin Guanzhi pulled the person back, and the hostility in his eyes became more intense.

"Guanzhi, Yunchi and I will go to the inner room to talk." Ruan Chuyin didn't want to reveal Wei Shizhang, as this would only make things worse.

But what she didn't expect was that Xiang Yunchi actually asked her to explain herself clearly on the spot.

Qin Guanzhi saw Ruan Chuyin hesitating and mumbling for a long time without getting to the point, and he immediately became annoyed. He walked over and tore her clothes off so that someone could open his eyes and see clearly.

In that split second, she had no time to react. When she came to her senses, her whole body froze in Qin Guanzhi's arms, and she completely held her breath.

Her little face was ashen, and she didn't dare to look up at the man opposite her. She wanted to pull back the clothes in Qin Guanzhi's hand to cover the scars, but found that she couldn't pull it back at all.

"Xiang Yunchi, open your dog eyes and see clearly? Let me ask you, what is the difference between you and a beast? Are you taking your anger out on her?" Before he finished speaking, the Qinghong Sword made a sharp whistling sound. If the small hand had not suddenly pressed down on his big hand and pressed on the hilt of the sword, the sharp sword energy would have been blasted out long ago.

"Even though he's injured like this, you still want to protect him?" Qin Guanzhi even wanted Ruan Chuyin to hand over the divorce letter to Xiang Yunchi and take them back to Liangcheng.

"It's not Yun Chi. This matter has nothing to do with him." Ruan Chuyin clarified in a low voice.

After he finished speaking, the room suddenly fell silent and became eerily quiet.

Xiang Yunchi stared at the countless bruises on the little white rabbit's body with heartache. A strong murderous aura continuously leaked out from his body, and the amplitude of his chest heaving became more and more intense.

"You're worse than a beast!" The overwhelming rage made him turn around without hesitation and disappear into the void.

Qin Guanzhi was silent for a moment, then suddenly realized something. He looked at his beloved wife in disbelief and asked, "Is it Wei Shizhang?"

At this moment, Ruan Chuyin's expression was completely numb. She was shaking messily and said nothing, with deep shame and embarrassment in her eyes.

At the same time, Ji Zhiya also arrived. The sudden scene made him stunned for a long time before he recovered.

The blue and red mixed together on the creamy skin, with purple spots reflected in it, which was shocking, and made him, who had always been self-disciplined, become uncontrollable.

"You've come just in time. Come and help Hatsune check her injuries." Qin Guanzhi once again lit a new fuse without hesitation.

"Did Xiang Yunchi do it?" Ji Zhiya walked towards them, his expression dull, but the aura around him had undergone a drastic change. Qin Guanzhi was even shocked and lost in thought for a moment.

Ruan Chuyin's head had already sunk to her chest. She felt like she could go and reincarnate again. She hoped she wouldn't meet them again in her next life. She couldn't afford to marry them.

"Xiang Yunchi's elder brother, Wei Shizhang, the head of Qingfeng Pavilion. You fought him at last year's martial arts conference." Qin Guanzhi patiently helped Ji Zhiya recall the battle. He still remembered the power of the two Sky-breaking Hammers vividly.

"I understand." A cold voice with a hint of hoarseness melted into his ears. Ji Zhiya picked up his wounded wife and walked into the inner room.

"Go ahead." Qin Guanzhi stared at his back and said something, then he disappeared.

Ji Zhiya gently placed the person on the bed, took out the rejuvenating lotion and applied it carefully on her.

"Are you going too later?" Ruan Chuyin grabbed his wrist and asked with her eyelids drooping.

Ji Zhiya paused and did not answer.

"In the final analysis, this matter has to be resolved between Wei Shizhang and me. It's not appropriate for you to intervene. If you really want to go, don't fight him. Just help me bring Guanzhi and Yunchi back, okay?" Ruan Chuyin was now extremely depressed. She wanted to cry but couldn't. She felt weak all over. She had lost all her dignity and even considered leaving.

Ji Zhiya pondered her first words, finding them plausible, and his movements slowed. But as he pulled out a second bottle of rejuvenating lotion and applied it to her, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. With a firm, steady voice, he pressed the bottle into her hands and instructed, "Use the remaining little bit. If there's any pain or if the blemishes are slow to fade, apply it a few more times." He tucked her in with the satin quilt, brushed his sleeves, and left.

The ethereal figure shuttled through the night like a fleeting shadow, and arrived at Qingfeng Pavilion in just a cup of tea.