C23

Today was Xia Chun's birthday, and Xia Chun still had a trace of anticipation in her heart.

Would Qi Yunzhe treat his with kindness today, and treat her a little better on this special day?

Xia Chun did not ask for blessings or birthday presents. Since he was here today, Xia Chun would be incredibly happy.

Xia Chun tidied up her house and just happened to pass by a flower room. There were too many dried up flowers, and the place was so bare that not a single strand of life could be seen, the surrounding atmosphere was especially depressing.

Seeing this, Xia Chun's mood more or less changed a little.

Xia Chun thought about it carefully, and was determined to renovate the place.

For this reason, she went out to buy a bunch of fresh flowers, her small face adorned with a charming smile. At this moment, her entire body radiated a bit of dazzling brilliance.

He planted the flowers he had just bought and looked around to see a new one, causing his mood to improve.

"Qi Yunzhe, can you come back early today?"

Xia Chun specially sent a message to Qi Yunzhe.

"CEO, this …" Mu Sen watched Xia Ann's every move in a difficult situation. The tender that should have been their bid was actually the same as Xia Ann's!

Adding Xia Ann who was in front of them, if they were to issue the same bid, it would cause a huge commotion. All of the blame would be placed on the Qi clan.

Qi Yunzhe was calm and unhurried, he was not anxious about what he had expected. He said to Mu Sen indifferently: "Give me the documents that I told you to keep last time."

Mu Sen was suddenly enlightened and took out the documents from last time.

Qi Yunzhe squinted her slender eyes, and a burst of hostility could be seen in her eyes.

This time, Xia Ann was determined, and it was obvious that he had caught a glimpse of Qi Yunzhe.

But when Xia Ann saw the new bid that Mu Sen had taken out, he never expected that Qi Yunzhe would actually hold back. Xia Ann panicked, wanting to use this chance to make up for it, but to no avail.

It was also very obvious that Qi Yunzhe's bid was much better than Xia Ann's. All the smart people would definitely not choose to cooperate with Xia Ann.

Xia Ann then suddenly realized something, he had initially planned meticulously. He wanted Xia Chun to help him, and by doing so, he would be able to restore his Xia Family to its former glory, and would never be able to recover from it.

But he had never thought that Xia Chun could smoothly obtain such an important tender for bidding, exactly why was the reason behind all of this.

At this time, the bidding was already completed. Qi Yunzhe pursed his lips, his long and narrow eyes raised, and a sharp gaze shot out.

Qi Yunzhe said as he slightly parted his lips, "Send all the videos from the study a week ago to my phone, hurry up."

Mu Sen nodded, "Roger that." His eyes revealed his respect for Qi Yunzhe.

Then, he quickly looked for a video and sent it all to Qi Yunzhe's phone.

Qi Yunzhe rushed home as fast as lightning.

Along the way, his mood was extremely gloomy, and his strong face gave off a cold aura under the illumination of the sun. He was emitting an unfeeling and vicious aura.

Qi Yunzhe did not rush, his posture was tall, but his footsteps were light and steady.

When Qi Yunzhe arrived, the servant bowed respectfully and greeted him. Until he arrived in front of the butler, Qi Yunzhe faintly parted his tightly pursed lips: "Where's Xia Chun?"

The butler stammered, unable to say anything.

"Where is she?" Qi Yunzhe frowned, feeling uneasy, and his tone grew heavier.

The servant at the side wiped off his cold sweat and replied with a trembling voice, "Madam …" I think he went to the flower room. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the air suddenly turned cold.

"I'll tell her to come back right away." The butler's voice trembled. He had never seen Qi Yunzhe this angry before.

Even though he had been taking care of Qi Yunzhe for many years, the butler was still very afraid of Qi Yunzhe. He was still young, but the coldness he exuded made people tremble in fear.

Qi Yunzhe's face was like the gloomy sky outside, the cold Qi spread out, causing everyone to unconsciously feel fear, and they began to tremble from the bottom of their hearts. and even more so, did not dare to look at Qi Yunzhe.

"No need, I'll go by myself."

His voice was as cold as if he had fallen into a cave of ice.

At that moment, Qi Yunzhe's face was even darker than before, and his surroundings became even more sinister in an instant.

Xia Chun stayed in the flower room for the entire afternoon, quietly waiting for Qi Yunzhe to come. She had never thought that this would be the calm before the storm.

Qi Yunzhe stood behind her with a gloomy look on his face. He watched as she cleaned up the workshop in a neat and orderly manner, but he did not look like he used to.

The air suddenly became cold, Xia Chun trembled as she rubbed her hands together, and gasped. When she turned her head, she just happened to see Qi Yunzhe's gloomy face, his entire body coldly rushing towards her.

Xia Chun found it hard to conceal her surprise, thinking that Qi Yunzhe had returned early because of her short message. However, she did not expect that Qi Yunzhe had come back to denounce her and get angry when he found out that she was in the flower room.

Xia Chun's lips slightly parted in surprise, "Qi Yunzhe, you …"

As Qi Yunzhe drew closer, he was so scared that he retreated step by step.

Seeing that he had nowhere to retreat to, he accidentally knocked into the ornament behind him, causing his lower leg to feel a wave of pain. Both of his legs went limp, falling onto the ground. This caused Xia Chun to frown and break out in a cold sweat.

Qi Yunzhe faintly parted his lips, and said furiously: "Who allowed you to touch the thing here?!"

Xia Chun felt a chill down her spine, and explained while trembling: "I only thought that it was because I was too bald that I made my move."

"Is that so?" Qi Yunzhe's lips curved into a cold smile. The sneer was extremely cold.

"I really didn't do it on purpose." Xia Chun's voice contained a bit of a crying tone, he was so scared that his eyes were already filled with tears.

When she looked at Qi Yunzhe, her eyes were filled with tears.

However, Qi Yunzhe's gaze was filled with the desire to kill her, and the dense hatred made her heart sink into the abyss.

Xia Chun's heart trembled. She was afraid that it would cause her mind to go blank, making her confused about what was happening. However, she had to admit that she was wrong.

Qi Yunzhe walked up a few steps and suddenly clamped onto her slender white neck.

"You are not qualified to touch Liang Yue's Flower Room!" Qi Yunzhe enunciated each and every word, and like a sharp knife piercing into Xia Chun's heart, her warm heart gradually became ice-cold.

So it turned out that his anger was not for no reason but for Liang Yue.

In that moment, Xia Chun's heart seemed to have died, her clear eyes had blurred and there was a dense cloud in front of him.

His breathing gradually became rapid and his eyes began to turn white.

Xia Chun really did not want to die.

The two sides of Xia Chun's neck quickly turned red, her breathing became more difficult, the pain in her internal organs became more intense, and she wanted to help but was unable to do anything about it.

Qi Yunzhe's hands became more and more powerful, obviously wanting to put her to death. The green roots on his arms became even more prominent. Looking at her pale, colorless face, he was unmoved.

Despair surged up his heartstrings in an instant. He could clearly feel that Qi Yunzhe was serious this time around. His ruthlessness, the thick ruthlessness aura that had grown stronger multiple times was enough to cause Xia Chun to suffocate to death.

Xia Chun closed her eyes in despair, ready to welcome the arrival of the god of death.

This woman deserved to die!

A burst of hatred burst out from Qi Yunzhe's eyes.

However, at this time, the hand firmly around her neck loosened unexpectedly. Xia Chun had obtained a chance to take a breather, and relied on these few seconds to take deep breaths.

Qi Yunzhe wasn't as frightening as before, but in the center of his tightly furrowed brows, his sharp eyes were still as sharp as ever.

"Pull them all out immediately!" Qi Yunzhe ordered sternly. The deep voice was like a block of ice in winter. It was enough to pierce a person.

Xia Chun's eyes were filled with tears. Her hard-earned breathing opportunities made her nod her head fearfully in agreement with his words, "Alright, I'll pull them all out immediately."

"Speed!"

Looking at the bright red flower in front of him, he could feel her blossoming beauty, but all of this only served to deepen his anger, and not extinguish it. Xia Chun's sharp eyes became even deeper, so deep that one could not see the bottom of it.

Xia Chun decisively agreed, "I'll pull it out immediately."

Suddenly, his hands were completely stained with blood. The intense pain made Xia Chun even more clear-headed, and the scene just now was constantly being repeated in front of him. Adding the thorny roses on his hands, Xia Chun was completely exhausted.

Xia Chun continued to pull out the roses that she had just planted with tears in her eyes. Each of them were shy and waiting to be released.

At this moment, he was not only afraid of Qi Yunzhe, but he was also so afraid that he could close his eyes and become his existence. When he appeared in his mind, even Xia Chun was so scared that his eyes were wide open.

Before long, Xia Chun had already plucked all the roses that she had planted.

"I... I've pulled all this out. What do you need me to do next? "

Xia Chun lowered her head, not daring to meet his gaze in the slightest.

Even though his head was lowered, he could still feel Qi Yunzhe's burning gaze. He couldn't help but want to kill her.

Xia Chun shrank back in fear, her nervous little hands constantly rubbing each other.

Qi Yunzhe saw that the bright roses behind her and her red dress that was as dazzling as fire were becoming more and more inconvenient to his eyes.

Xia Chun was not fit to wear red!

In that instant, without any warning, Qi Yunzhe became even more furious. It was as if flames were burning incessantly within his eyes, and Xia Chun's wronged appearance made him even more furious.

Seemingly without hesitation, Qi Yunzhe went forward to tear apart her red dress without hesitation.

"Who allowed you to wear a red dress!"

He seemed to be questioning him, but he also seemed to be angry at him.

Before she managed to react to Qi Yunzhe's actions, she was at a loss for what to do.

Xia Chun opened her eyes wide: "Qi Yunzhe, what are you trying to do?" Xia Chun panicked, and continuously covered up the torn clothes.

Qi Yunzhe began to tear at Xia Chun's clothes for no reason at all. A short while later, a large portion of the clothes in front of her chest were torn to shreds. The fair skin and tender flesh were instantly exposed.

Xia Chun kept on dodging, wanting to leave Qi Yunzhe's side and hide. However, as a weak girl, she could not possibly be stronger than Qi Yunzhe.

Not long after, his red dress had been torn to shreds. Qi Yunzhe held her hands even tighter and firmly held her down.

Instantly, Xia Chun's entire body became smooth, and a gust of cold wind blew in, causing her teeth to tremble.

"I beg you, Qi Yunzhe, I know I was wrong, please don't treat me like this okay?"

Xia Chun really did not know what she had done wrong that caused her to be so angry.

Because of Liang Yue, she had already plucked all the roses, but at this time, she was truly at a loss.

Xia Chun was pitiful. Not only did the teary look not cause Qi Yunzhe to pity him, it only increased his anger.

Back then, it was useless for Liang Yue to be subjected to inhuman treatment, to the point where her life was even gone.

Because of the woman in front of him, Liang Yue had suffered the most despairing thing in the world, so who would think of letting her go? Instantly, the raging flames of anger filled Qi Yunzhe's heart.

Qi Yunzhe grabbed her chin with his hand, and a cold smile appeared on his lips, "Wishful thinking!" Let her go? Impossible!

While begging, Xia Chun kept moving her soft body. She was constantly rubbing against Qi Yunzhe's body.

Even though he was filled with rage, Qi Yunzhe still could not control himself.