My Cold And Beautiful CEO

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The battle between Qin Hao and Zhao Guohua at the abandoned base was really too much noise, but fortunately Bai Xiaochun dealt with it in time, and the next day, Tianhai's major portals and news media headlines were all about the redevelopment of artificial reclamation areas. The residents who were a little closer were still curious about what happened yesterday, but today they read the news and thought that yesterday's movement was caused by the explosion of the mountain. Mu's villa, in Mu Qianxue's bedroom, Qin Hao was lying on the big bed~, suddenly sat up suddenly as if he had had some nightmare, and then looked around in confusion, seeing the familiar decoration, he I just relaxed a little bit. He rubbed his temples that were still tingling, he didn't know why he appeared here, he recalled what happened yesterday in his mind, he only remembered that he seemed to be seriously injured, very angry and very angry, wishing to tear that person into pieces , and then I don’t know anything when my eyes go dark. Xiaoxue! Qin Hao was shocked in his heart, clenched his fists suddenly, and was about to turn over and get out of bed, but suddenly his expression froze, his whole body froze, and he stared blankly at the sleeping figure lying beside the bed. She is not dead! she is alive! she's fine! Don't mention how happy Qin Hao was at this moment, he wished he could jump and scream like a child, but he was afraid of waking Mu Qianxue up, so he could only endure it, and just turned his body sideways and looked at her affectionately, quietly looking at her, his state of mind It also gradually became very peaceful, what about Zhao Guohua, what kind of hatred, what kind of hatred, everything is not important at this moment, as long as she is fine. After looking at it for a while, Qin Hao suddenly noticed that Mu Qianxue, who was sleeping soundly, frowned and moved her neck, as if she felt uncomfortable in the posture. Qin Hao slapped his forehead and couldn't help cursing himself as a fool. Looking at the bright outside, Mu Qianxue probably took care of him like this for at least one night. He was so tired that he fell asleep lying on the side of the bed for a long time. Of course, such a position would be uncomfortable. Getting off the bed lightly, Qin Hao reached out to Mu Qianxue's legs and hugged her by the waist like a princess. The speed was extremely slow and the movements were extremely gentle, just for fear of waking Mu Qianxue up. But even so, Mu Qianxue, who had never felt safe and had a very light sleep, woke up when Qin Hao touched her. "Are you awake? Are you okay?" The two asked almost in unison, as if they were fighting to speak, which was a little funny. Qin Hao took the initiative to apologize; "I'm fine, wife, I'm sorry for worrying you." "Don't say sorry." Mu Qianxue stretched out her index finger in front of Qin Hao's lips, and said softly; "From now on, no matter what happens , no matter what you did, never say sorry to me, because everything is okay. As long as you are still with me, everything will be fine." "En." Qin Hao responded softly, lowering his head, Burying his face in Mu Qianxue's neck, he felt a little sore in his heart. Although he was a man, even though he was Qin Hao, at this moment, he couldn't help crying. This is the most touching love story he has ever heard in his life. Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is just a love story that normal couples would not bother to say, but for Mu Qianxue who has never understood what romance is, this sentence should be The words that best express her true thoughts. These words represent indulgence, care, and deep love. At the same time, it is also Mu Qianxue's deep restraint on herself. "Go to sleep, have a good rest, don't go to the company today. I'll take care of some things, and I'll cook for you when I come back tonight." Holding Mu Qianxue for a long time, Qin Hao slowly raised his head, and gently placed her on the bed ~Come on, cover her with a quilt, and said with a smile. Mu Qianxue nodded. Known as a workaholic, she surprisingly agreed to Qin Hao's suggestion and obediently closed her eyes. Qin Hao leaned over and kissed Mu Qianxue's forehead lightly, then carefully exited the room and slowly closed the door. Taking a change of clothes, he walked into the bathroom of the guest room, hot water was poured from the hood, Qin Hao closed his eyes and meditated, calmed down, and the memories of his previous blurred consciousness gradually flooded into his mind. Boom! Qin Hao punched the wall, the marble tiles and cement were dented, and a pit the size of a fist appeared. Out of control again! Qin Hao's whole body muscles are tense,

Gritting his teeth, he felt very annoyed. Last time, his body was taken away by the Demon Emperor, and he almost killed his good brother Qiu Lin with his own hands. This time, although the Demon Emperor did not appear to snatch his body, he almost killed everyone unconsciously and instinctively, especially when he remembered that he raised his hand and almost killed Mu Qianxue, he was almost shocked. She broke out in a cold sweat, even though she was in hot water, her body kept getting cold. As a martial arts practitioner, he has stepped into the process of refining qi and transforming into a god. How could he, who touched the threshold of cultivation, not know that there is always a demon in his heart. Three years ago, if the old bald donkey hadn't appeared in time to stop him, he would have entered the military headquarters single-handedly and killed all those high-level bosses. After two and a half years of recuperation, although the old guy pulled him back from the state of madness, the inner demon still exists. It is a necessary test for martial arts practitioners from the heavens. No one can eliminate it except Qin Hao himself. . There is only one possibility for outsiders to intervene, and that is to kill Qin Hao. As long as Qin Hao is dead, there will be no demons or obsessions. Because of the existence of the inner demon, he can't guarantee the clarity of his spiritual platform all the time. Once he loses consciousness and cannot control his body, under the guidance of the inner demon and the evil energy, he will become as ferocious as yesterday, killing and destroying Get pure pleasure. This evil energy has actually existed in his body for a long time, but it has never been controlled by him. He didn't know the reason at the beginning, but since the trip to Paris, he has roughly noticed the reason. Because, this power does not belong to him at all, or in other words, this power originally comes from the soul in his body that claims to be the demon emperor, and he just borrowed it when he was in a state of enchantment. Having used that power, Qin Hao knows how vicious that power is. One can imagine how much slaughter that demon emperor has endured before he has such a violent and ferocious evil nature. Therefore, he made up his mind that he must never give that guy any chance to take advantage of. Although after the catastrophe, that guy never appeared again, as if he just disappeared, but Qin Hao knew that he absolutely did not. dead, he is still alive. Moreover, the strange thing is that after this narrow escape and out of control runaway, his cultivation seems to have improved and improved again, which is probably related to the power of the Demon Emperor. After all, both the Demon Emperor and the white-clothed scribe said that they were of the same origin, and now that his cultivation base has improved again, he seems to be able to sense the existence of the other party a little bit, which makes him have to agree with the two. what people say. After taking a shower, Qin Hao changed his clothes, and then went downstairs to go to the kitchen to make some breakfast for Mu Qianxue. As soon as he arrived in the living room, he couldn't help frowning, and looked unkindly at the two people sitting on the sofa. A person with kind eyebrows and kind eyes sat there, chanting sutras softly in his mouth, like a big Buddha, with a solemn treasure. The other person smelled of alcohol, his eyes were half-closed, and he fell asleep listening to Buddhist scriptures like a lullaby. These two people are none other than Zhaoti Seng and Qin Tian who came together early in the morning. The author Mo Wang Chu Xin said: There should be four to five shifts today, and a second shift before twelve noon, please flowers, please flowers, please. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .