Then, he pressed her down on the sofa on one side.

Ninghuan bit her lower lip tightly. She could still taste the bloody smell on her lips. His breath lingered in her breath, but such a familiar breath made her feel strange.

It only took one night, he became like this, they became like this...

Quan Shaocheng directly pushed her clothes up and began to attack her without any mercy!

He lowered his head and kissed her neck, his low and evil voice with a warning tone: "I'll give you three seconds to stop your tears!"

Ninghuan stubbornly bit her lower lip. Under his gaze, she tried hard to suppress her tears. She didn't want it to fall, but she couldn't help it...

She doesn't want to cry, she doesn't want to!

The deeper Kwon Shaocheng's eyes met with her eyes, the more fierce her tears fell. When did she start to cry so easily...

"So cry? Then let you cry enough!" He grabbed her hands and wrists and placed her wrists directly above her head.

Since you are destined to be cruel to her, then be cruel enough.

"Quan Shaocheng, what are you doing?" Ning Huan looked at Quan Shaocheng in front of him in horror, looking terrified.

Her tears were a silent accusation to him! He was accusing his bad deeds and bad deeds in the past few days!

Why doesn't he feel sorry for her tears?

But, he can't!

Quan Shaocheng was so manic that he pushed her clothes up directly. Everything that followed was so sudden...

His gallop made her look like a broken doll, without any ability to resist, and after she fell, she could no longer get up...

Afterwards, he was still so energetic, but his handsome Wutao's face flashed with regret and self-blame.

Ninghuan closed her eyes tightly, reached out and clenched her fists, "Is it enough?" She smiled bitterly.

Quan Shaocheng threw his suit jacket directly on her, blocking her graceful figure, and the pain in his eyes was not revealed. Soon, he turned around and left the villa directly.

When Quan Shaocheng left, Ninghuan struggled to get up. His suit still had his breath, and her body was full of traces left by him. Ninghuan curled up and shrank in the corner of the sofa. She could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, and she suddenly burst into tears...

The night is as cool as water.

Maybach ran wildly on the highway.

In the car, Quan Shaocheng was calm and handsome, but the seemingly calm handsome man had indescribable complex emotions.

His sinister and sharp eyes were filled with pain. He raised his lips coldly, held the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator again, and rushed to a speed of 120 mph...

This time, for the sake of her life safety, he was forced to let go! xdw8

But he didn't feel relieved at all when he let go. Instead, he felt endless pain almost empty his whole heart. He covered it up very well, but he really hurt her!

"Damn it!" He cursed angrily, pounded the steering wheel, and accelerated the car again...

He saw through all her strength, and he knew that when she filed for divorce, her tears were almost bursting out. He knew that she was reluctant to leave, and he understood her desire to say something but stopped, but he could not even do anything. If he stepped forward to comfort him, then everything he had done before would be wasted.

She hurts, he hurts more than she does!

If someone is destined to be doomed, he will push her away completely, and even if she is doomed, he will bear it alone!

He drove directly to the boxing gym nearest to this nearby, and Yu Sen and Dongyi were already waiting there.

After seeing Quan Shaocheng, the two of them respectfully said: "Young Master."

Quan Shaocheng did not respond and walked directly to the boxing ring. The heaviest and largest sandbag was hit hard by Quan Shaocheng. It seemed to have become the best product for him to vent his anger.

Every punch and every kick he used was so forceful, even more powerful than when he participated in training...

The thick sandbag directly grinded his fist...

Yu Sen and Dong have seen such a scene twice, once in the gym on the roof of the villa, that time was for Ye Ninghuan, this time... it was also for him.

"Young Master, stop hitting, your hands are bleeding, Young Master!"

"Yes, young master, stop fighting!"

Yu Sen and Dongyi spoke out, but it was useless at all.

Quan Shaocheng now needs to vent his anger completely. Yu Sen and Dongyi both understand how annoyed he is now!

"Young Master, if it really doesn't work, just kill Song Jiachu. Mr. Lu did this entirely for Song Jiachu. As long as Song Jiachu dies, Mr. Lu can't let you marry Song Jiachu, let alone threaten you, Young Master!"

As soon as Dong Yi said this, Yu Sen, who was standing beside him, kicked his legs.

"Are you an idiot? What a shrewd person the old man is? If Song Jiachu had a few shortcomings, do you think Miss Ninghuan could survive? And now it is equivalent to Miss Ninghuan's life in the hands of the old man!"

"Then do you have any other good ways? Now Miss Ninghuan and the Young Master are like this, and none of us want to see it!" Dong Yi was more handsome than Yu Senzhi, and he was not as thorough and clear as Yu Sen.

"There is no way! The young master is very passive now. After all, Miss Ninghuan's life is in the hands of the old man, so..."

"So I can only keep going like this?" Dong Yi sighed several times, and was so angry that he almost killed someone. "Young master, are you really going to marry Song Jiachu?" Dong Yi raised his eyes and looked at Quan Shaocheng, who was boxing sandbags not far away.

"Ha, marry her?"

He will let her know the consequences of being scheming, and this time, he will make her pay a heavy price!

A single hand wasted? Haha, it's far from enough!

His sweat began to drip, and his handsome face was cold and bone-shaking smile made people feel timid and scared.

Quan Shaocheng raised his hand directly and punched him hard on the sandbag. This time, the sandbag was completely penetrated and the sand began to pour down...

The back of his hand was already stained with traces, and bright red blood dripped down his clenched fist, one drop after another...

The next day, Ninghuan couldn't help but sneeze several times when she woke up.

She seemed to have a cold again, and her physical condition was getting worse and worse.

"Grandma, you're awake!" Xiaozhi's voice sounded beside her.

Ninghuan woke up and realized that she had a quilt covered with her body.

"Xiaozhi." Ninghuan got up and felt dizzy.

"Grandma, why did you sleep here last night? You can catch a cold easily without covering anything."

"I'm fine, Ah snee..."

"It's okay? Grandma Young, I'll make some ginger water for you. By the way, Grandma Young, Dr. Li Yuanzhong called just now and said that you were in poor condition and told you not to go to the hospital. You should rest at home and adjust your condition before going to the hospital. The hospital can handle it." Xiaozhi poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Ninghuan, "I saw that Grandma Young was sleeping well, so she didn't ask you to get up. Dr. Li Yuanzhong also said that you would give you a good rest."

After drinking this cup of hot water, Ning Huan Gudong stood up and walked upstairs. Her body was full of his smell. She wanted to wash it off, but she wanted to wash it off completely...

"I'll take a shower." Ninghuan entered the elevator and immediately arrived at the master bedroom.

Xiaozhi began to prepare breakfast for Ninghuan.

After Ninghuan entered the bathroom, she turned on the shower and directly targeted herself...

She tried to use this method to make herself clearer, but the more she rushed, the more she felt her head was so chaotic...

After taking a shower, she changed into clean clothes and walked downstairs. She always felt her head drowsy. Not only that, the inexplicable disgust surged up again...

After Ninghuan returned to the second floor, she realized that except for Xiaozhi, all other servants were gone.

"Where are the others?"

Xiaozhi was stunned, her expression was a little stiff. She handed the prepared thick egg roast and soy milk to Ninghuan, "Everyone else has something to do. Today is the breakfast I made for the young grandma. Young grandma quickly try it. Although my skills are not as good as those of the chef, I think it is not bad either!"

"Xiaozhi, tell the truth, I'm fine." She had calmed down. At the moment when Quan Shaocheng became cold, cruel, and terrible, her heart was already cold.

When she tasted the fresh beating heart suddenly stopped, when she tasted him

"Grandma, they are too bullying. They said that the master and Miss Song moved to the resort villa. They also had to serve each other, and none of them stayed behind! How could they do this? The villa also needs servants. Don't they take Quan Shao seriously?" Xiaozhi complained angrily, and she said everything, which showed that she had been holding it in for a long time.

Ninghuan then realized that from the day when Lu Cangqing moved to the resort villa, it seemed that Xiaozhi and her were really the only ones in the villa.

"I think it's very good." Ning Huan smiled and took a bite of the thick egg roast made by Xiaozhi. The thick egg roast tasted very good. She gave Xiaozhi a thumbs up, "The thick egg roast is delicious, and it's great to be quiet in the villa like this. Xiaozhi, do you have more servings?"

"Yes." Xiaozhi nodded, "I have made a lot of things, but I am worried that the young grandma will be hungry. I feel that the young grandma didn't eat much last night, so I made one more!"

"Yeah, I'll take it."

"Grandma, please sit down, I'll take it!" After the words came, Xiaozhi immediately walked towards the kitchen.

He brought a plate of thick egg stew and walked out of the kitchen again, then placed the plate in front of Ninghuan, "Grandma, give it to me."
Chapter completed!