Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

He pulled her hair and kept banging her on the ground.

Hitting the ground with her head, hard, again and again.

The embarrassed Qin Zihan was beaten all over with bruises and was speechless.

The air was coming in and out, like a rag doll, lying on the ground limply.

His head, which was knocked to the ground, was already bleeding.

There was a lot of blood, and the bleeding wouldn't stop.

The driver sitting in the car saw that something was wrong and if he didn't stop, he would be beaten to death.

He quickly got out of the car, ran over, and grabbed Qiao Zhenhuan.

"Sir! Mr. Qiao! Calm down!"

"Get away!"

How can Qiao Zhenhuan remain calm at this moment?

After being hit by those sarcastic words, he now wanted to kill this bitch.

Seeing that he was about to step forward, the driver grabbed him tightly and dragged him into the car.

"...Sir! Sir! You will go to jail for killing someone! Calm down! We can discuss everything. No more beatings, otherwise someone will die!"

"Then leave this bitch here, and no one is allowed to take her away!"

Qiao Zhenhuan said extremely cruelly, "Let her see if the Mr. Qiao Da she likes...will be kind enough to take her in?"

"let's go!"

The driver wanted to help Qin Zihan up, but the boss said something and he——

Standing there hesitating, not knowing what to do.

Unable to bear to look at the unconscious woman lying on the ground, he gritted his teeth, agreed, and quickly got into the car.

Drive away.

The ground was left covered with dust and smoke, as well as the still warm blood and women.

Deathly quiet.

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Inside the villa.

Uncle Wang got the news and hurried upstairs.

He came to the study and knocked on the door.

"gentlemen."

The room was quiet, and after a while, the door opened.

It was Yun Si who opened the door.

Uncle Wang bowed slightly to her.

"come in."

She gave way.

Uncle Wang exclaimed before coming in.

He came to the noble man sitting in front of the window, slowly drinking tea, and whispered a few words.

The man's eyebrows are clear, clean and gentle.

The knuckles were long and curved, and the eyes were dark.

After Uncle Wang finished his brief message, he had no reaction.

He hummed softly and put down the tea cup.

"It's up to you."

"Just don't die here."

His voice was light and his emotions were extremely light.

His eyes fell quietly on the sea of ​​roses outside the window, without waves or waves.

Very merciless.

Uncle Wang got the order and said yes.

He left the study room and nodded politely to Yun Si before leaving.

Yun Si watched him go and then closed the door.

He put his hands behind his back and looked toward the window.

"What did he say to you? Is it something important?"

As she spoke, she walked over.

Sitting next to him, leaning against him as if she had no bones.

Lazily, she hugged his waist.

Mr. Qiao, who had a gentle face, lowered his eyes, rubbed her head and raised his lips.

"It's nothing, it's just that the guest just left something behind."

"Although it's not very important, it still needs to be sent back to others."

The wind is gentle and the clouds are calm, passing by in one stroke.

Didn't ask her to think too much.

Yun Si nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Leaning in his arms, she continued to pick up the file paper she was filling in just now.

Only half of the details above were filled in, and the remaining half was left unfilled.

He asked her to fill it out, saying it was for the purpose of applying for an ID card.

She watched, thought and wrote.

Mr. Qiao didn't say anything, just stared at her.