Pretty babe is coveted by three big guys

After listening to the phone call, Qiu Chan hesitated for two seconds between going upstairs to look for Yan Tingshan and looking for the butler, and then went to the butler without hesitation.

The housekeeper was still in the parking lot trying to persuade the quarrel, and the quarreling couple had now reached the verge of tearing their faces apart, and both sides were cursing.

The parking lot is bustling now, all of them trying to persuade or curse people.

The husband's friends gathered together to persuade, and the wife's friends gathered together to scold, but Xiaosan stood alone and was beaten. Qiu Chan looked at it from a distance and felt that the housekeeper might not care about dealing with the smoke in the distance. For his business, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go back to the second floor to find Yan Tingshan.

Thankfully, when he found Yan Tingshan, Yan Tingshan had already put on his pants, sat in a wheelchair, and was pushing the armrest to get out of the room.

This old castle has a special elevator, which is used to accommodate Yan Tingshan's wheelchair. When Qiuchan came, Yan Tingshan raised his eyes when he heard the voice, and asked Qiuchan why he went back and forth with his eyes.

Putting on clothes, Yan Tingshan felt well-dressed all over his body, but when Qiu Chan saw him, his palms felt hot. Qiu Chan didn't even dare to look at him, but just lowered his head and said, "The hospital just now Call me, my second brother was beaten on the road, both legs are broken, and now he is in the hospital, and the hospital asked me to sign it."

After a pause, Qiu Chan added: "Also, there was a fight over there in the parking lot, and the housekeeper was trying to persuade the fight, so he had no time to take care of me."

Yan Tingshan's long and narrow eye tails drooped slightly, and he nodded after a while and said, "I'll ask someone to take you there at the hospital, and the housekeeper at the parking lot will take care of it himself. You can go with me."

While talking, Yan Tingshan took out his mobile phone and began to arrange for his assistant, while Qiu Chan followed Yan Tingshan, and the wheelchair walked to the end of the corridor on the second floor, and then got off the elevator.

The elevator room is full of cold metal tones, and glass is pasted around it. Qiuchan is standing next to Yanting Mountain. Qiu Chan's heart was pounding.

Yan Tingshan was too dangerous, and Qiu Chan felt uneasy when he got close to him.

Moreover, how could Yan Tingshan be like this... After the previous fear passed, Qiu Chan began to feel a little dry.

When Qiu Chan's mind was in chaos, Yan Tingshan also finished calling, his voice was calm and thick, when he hung up the phone, Qiu Chan subconsciously straightened his spine.

"It's all arranged." Yan Tingshan said: "Don't worry, in Yan City, the Yan family still has some connections. I will definitely handle the matter of your brother being beaten."

Qiu Chan felt that he should be sad at this time, after all, his brother was beaten, but in fact, when he thought of Qiu Ye being beaten, he couldn't help but want to laugh, so he held back for a long time, and only squeezed out A word "um".

Yan Tingshan raised his eyes and glanced at Qiu Chan's face through the glass, only seeing an abnormal blush, Yan Tingshan's hands were itchy, his fingers rubbed against the armrest of the wheelchair, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze Sweeping across Qiu Chan's body without concealment.

When I saw Qiu Chan for the first time, I didn't think much of it, but now the more I look at it, the more cute I feel. The red earlobes are cute, the hands holding the pants are cute, and the eyes that peek at him from time to time are also cute.

Just at this time, the elevator made a sound of "Ding Dong" and arrived at the first floor.

There were already drivers and assistants waiting outside the door. As soon as the elevator door opened, the driver came in and pushed Yan Tingshan's wheelchair towards the side door of the castle, and the assistant took Qiu Chan from the main door.

Yan Tingshan obviously wanted to avoid the group of people outside, he didn't like being surrounded by too many people watching him in a wheelchair.

Qiu Chan and her assistant walked out from the main entrance and passed the parking lot. The people there had already dispersed. The butler was wiping the sweat off his face. When Qiu Chan and his assistant got into the car, the assistant told Qiu Chan about Qiu Ye The reason for being beaten.

"It is said that I collided with someone." The assistant explained to Qiu Chan who was sitting in the back while driving: "The other party has a bad temper, so he beat Qiu Ye when he came down, but Qiu Ye is driving under the influence of alcohol, so it is not too bad. It's easy to deal with. I didn't call the police for the time being, but a passerby called 120 and sent Qiuye to the hospital. The person who beat Qiuye was also in the hospital, but we prefer to keep it private. Detention facility."

Qiu Chan didn't quite understand, so she simply handed it over to the other party: "You arrange it."

Anyway, Yan Tingshan's people must be more experienced than him and know what to do.

It was already dark when Qiu Chan arrived at the hospital, and Qiu Ye was still in the operating room. After he paid and signed, the assistant contacted the private hospital again, planning to transfer the person to a private hospital with better conditions after Qiu Ye's operation. to the hospital.

After Qiuye's operation, Qiuchan took another look. Qiuye was unconscious, but his head was smashed to the point of bleeding, and he was wrapped in a glaring white gauze. No gaps in the quilt can be exposed, and there are only four words to describe it: appalling.

To be beaten so badly.

Qiu Chan thought to himself, when Qiu Ye was in Qiu City, he was also a rich second generation who called friends and friends. Whether he was studying or now working in Qiu's company in his junior year, he always bullied others and beat them up. It's not uncommon for Qiuye to be forced to drop out of school, but in Qiuchan's memory, it was the first time that Qiuye was beaten.

When Qiuye came out, she was still in a coma, so the assistant arranged for the car to transfer Qiuye directly, and Qiuchan didn't care about the rest, and the assistant would arrange it.

Qiu Chan didn't have the good intentions to keep vigil for Qiu Ye. After the assistant arranged people, Qiu Chan followed the assistant's car back to the Yan's villa.

The Yan family villa was brightly lit, and Yan Linyuan was doing physical training in the equipment room on the first floor, but the housekeeper and Yan Tingshan were not there, and they didn't know where they went.

When Qiu Chan came back, Yan Linyuan was wearing a sweat-soaked black vest. The sweat on his forehead flowed down his temples to his sharp jawline. The moment he looked up, beads of sweat rolled down his neck. Submerged into the black vest.

Seeing Qiuchan coming back, Yan Linyuan gave Qiuchan a look of "going up to the second floor", and then walked directly to the second floor. Qiuchan followed Yan Linyuan to the second floor with the backpack in his hand.

It was already very late at this time, there was no nanny in the villa, only the two of them, their footsteps superimposed on the steps made Yan Linyuan feel very pleasant.

It would be great if the group of people in the Yan family who got in the way didn't exist.

They went up to the second floor, Yan Linyuan pulled Qiuchan into his room, then took off his vest with his back to Qiuchan, and asked while taking off: "Today, Yan Tingshan made public the news of his marriage to you." , what do you think."

For some reason, Yan Linyuan's words were sour.

Immediately, thoughts such as [wealthy conspiracies and marriage schemes] flashed through Qiu Chan's mind, and then remembered Yan Tingshan's arrest of him today, and Qiu Chan replied loudly on the spot: "I won't marry at all. He, Third Young Master must work harder to dissolve our engagement."

Qiu Chan's attitude and expression greatly pleased Yan Linyuan. At that time, Yan Linyuan took off his vest, threw it on the chair next to him, and said in a casual tone: "I know you are in a hurry, I am already making arrangements. .”

While speaking, Yan Linyuan approached Qiu Chan two steps inexplicably, and pointed his collarbone at Qiu Chan.

Qiu Chan couldn't do it if he didn't want to, because Yan Linyuan's chest was hanging in front of him. The muscles of the eighteen or nine-year-old boy were full of vitality, but there was a rather strange line on the collarbone. The conspicuous wound seemed to be scratched by something, and it was still oozing blood. Qiu Chan saw it at a glance, and her eyes widened slightly.

Third young master was injured!

It's time for me to brush up my favor again!

"You're hurt here." Seeing that Yan Linyuan looked like she didn't realize she was hurt at all, Qiu Chan said, "How did you do it?"

"I don't remember." Seeing Qiu Chan staring straight at his wound, Yan Linyuan couldn't help but take a half step back in satisfaction, paused, and Yan Linyuan added: "Probably because I exercised today." It's time to hurt."

When Yan Linyuan spoke the last few words, he raised his eyes and glanced at Qiu Chan.

As expected, Qiu Chan became anxious, and he started looking for the medicine box directly: "Let me deal with it for you."

Yan Linyuan turned around and sat down on one of the chairs in a leisurely manner. While sitting down, he said: "Small injuries, there is no need to deal with them at all. The medicine box is in my cabinet."

When Qiuchan opened the cabinet and took out the medicine box, Yan Linyuan had already raised her head, exposed her wounds, and sat on the chair in a good posture, waiting, and said calmly while waiting, "I said, there is no need at all, only you can do it." Pay attention to this little wound."

Qiu Chan hurriedly flattered her: "Your body is the most important thing."

Who will send me money when you are sick?

Yan Linyuan didn't speak, just leaned back on the chair, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Qiuchan in front of her.

The scene was similar to a few days ago, he was sitting on a chair, and Qiu Chan reached out to touch the wound on his body, but it was a completely different situation.

Yan Linyuan's eyes traced Qiu Chan's face carefully.

Qiu Chan was still wearing that black suit, and her hair was hanging limply in the air. When he moved, the hair moved slightly. Because the injury was on the collarbone, Qiu Chan had to bow her waist, and Qiu Chan's breath fell into the air. When Yan Linyuan's nose was on the tip, Yan Linyuan's eyes fell on Qiu Chan almost recklessly.

I couldn't see anything, because they were all wrapped up in a white pearlescent silk suit, and the button was tied high on the top one, only a small section of beautiful neck was exposed, Yan Linyuan looked at it in a daze.

At this time, Qiu Chan had already treated the wound. When he put away his things, he saw Yan Linyuan's Adam's apple rolling up and down, and then turned his head quickly, staring at the tiles on the ground. Just as Qiu Chan was about to say, " After the wound is taken care of, be careful when you take a bath." Then I heard Yan Linyuan say: "At most half a month, the marriage between the Qiuyan family will break up."

Qiu Chan was overjoyed when she heard the words: "So fast?"

Yan Linyuan is indeed the leader in plotting to usurp the throne!

Yan Linyuan was burned for a moment by the blunt joy in Qiu Chan's eyes, his leg bones twisted restlessly on the ground, as if he was enduring something, then he stood up from the chair abruptly and spoke loudly. The line suddenly rose, with a bit of annoyance: "Don't look at me like that, I've already told you, you have to be more patient! Get out."

Qiu Chan was baffled by Yan Linyuan's sudden anger, but she didn't go into it too deeply, and hurriedly nodded and ran out.

As for the workers, the boss does whatever the boss says, anyway, Chan Chan is paid.

After Qiu Chan ran back to his room, he happily took a shower, lay down on the bed, and started counting money—this is now his happiest activity, and he has to count money every day before going to sleep.

But when he was counting the money, his cell phone rang suddenly, and when Qiu Chan connected, Bai Xiao's anxious voice came from the phone.

"It's not good, Cicada, go to the forum and have a look, many people are scolding you."