Good Morning, Mr. President!

Eight Hundred and Twenty-Five Dependence on Tang Jue

"Ah~" The man received a heavy blow on the head, cried out in pain, and rolled off her body.

Qiqi was so embarrassed that she couldn't care about anything else and quickly got up from the sofa. The skirt on her body was also torn to pieces, but she didn't care so much at the moment and just ran towards the door.

"Damn it, stop!" Lawyer Li got up from the ground after feeling dizzy.

Qiqi opened the door vigorously, fearing that he would catch up, so she buried her head and rushed out. All of a sudden, he crashed into a strong chest.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" She didn't look up, she just apologized repeatedly, and her voice was still trembling.

She retreated from the other person's arms, trying to find a safe place to call the police. However, before he took a step, he was grabbed around the waist and pulled back.

"Are you going to just walk out?"

This sound...

Qiqi looked up and saw the man with a cold face. After a moment of surprise, it seemed that the grievance she had just suffered suddenly had a trigger point. Her eyes suddenly turned red and there was a thin layer of mist in her eyes.

If he hadn't wanted to sue her, she wouldn't have been so humiliated here now.

Tang Jue held her in his arms, and she struggled, but to no avail. Then, I just felt a weight on my shoulders. His suit, with his body fragrance, enveloped her. Tang Jue hugged her with his long arms and could still feel her body trembling.

"Put on your clothes." Tang Jue's voice was cold, as cold as ice.

Why is he here at this moment?

"Miss Qi, we haven't finished talking yet. Come back with me and we can talk again..." Li Chenghao had already staggered out. He was drunk before and was not very sober. In addition, he was beaten by Qi Qi. He was even more dizzy after the smash just now. Tang Jue was lowering his head and wrapping Qiqi's clothes, so that Li Chenghao didn't see the face clearly, so he grabbed Qiqi's wrist without fear of death.

Qiqi subconsciously shrank into Tang Jue's arms, and with her free hand, she tugged on Tang Jue's shirt. At that moment, she didn't even realize that she was in a critical condition and sought medical treatment. Tang Jue was startled, feeling that she was relying on him, and an inexplicable feeling emerged in his chest.

"Lawyer Li, you are still the first person who dares to come and snatch someone from my arms, Tang Jue." Tang Jue finally raised his finely carved face. There seemed to be a smile on his face, but his eyes were different. Very cold.

Lawyer Li was shocked.

The blood on his face instantly faded.

"Tang...Mr. Tang..." Li Chenghao felt his legs were weak and fell to his knees. He looked at Tang Jue, and then at Qiqi, who was held in his arms like a treasure, his tongue was tied, "I...Mr. Tang, you...this is a misunderstanding..."

He was speechless.

"Don't kneel, stand up." Tang Jue still spoke in that seductive manner, looking down at Qiqi, "Let's go in and talk, okay?"

It was obvious that she had been greatly frightened. At this moment, Qiqi's whole body was still soft, and she could not hear clearly what Tang Jue said. Before she could answer, Tang Jue simply picked her up. She woke up and looked up at him, but she could only see his tense jaw and deep and cold eyes, passing lightly over Li Chenghao.

That look was as sharp as a sword sealing his throat, making Li Chenghao hold his breath.

Tang Jue carried her into the private room just now and placed her on her lap. Qiqi didn't struggle this time.

After a while, Jian Qing came in carrying Li Chenghao.

Li Chenghao was as embarrassed as he wanted, his legs were shaking all the time and he couldn't stand at all.

"Young Master...this time, it was really an accident..." He begged for mercy with a trembling voice. Who knew that this woman who was in a lawsuit with him was actually his woman? Do all of them, rich people, use this trick?

"Are you still afraid?" Tang Jue seemed to have not heard his begging for mercy at all, and only looked at the woman in his arms intently.

Qiqi's mood has calmed down a lot. I don't know if it's because of other reasons, or because of... having this man by her side...

Not daring to think deeply about the possibility behind, she shook her head slightly, and then she realized that she had been holding on to his shirt tightly and was about to pull off the diamond button on his shirt. She slowly let go of her hand in embarrassment, but Tang Jue held it tightly and wrapped it in his palm.

The scalding temperature made her startled for a moment. Instinctively, he wanted to pull away, but he didn't move.

"Did he touch you?" Tang Jue asked her in a gentle voice. However, everyone present, whether it was her or Li Chenghao, felt the fatal danger.

Qiqi didn't want to think about it anymore, so she just said a dull 'hmm'.

When Li Chenghao heard this, cold sweat broke out on his back, "Young Master, I..."

"Which hand touched it?" Tang Jue turned his head and looked at Li Chenghao.

"Young Master, you must listen to my explanation, I am not..."

"I'll ask again!" Tang Jue's clear voice interrupted him, the gentleness on his face suddenly retreated, and the coldness penetrated into the bones, making people shudder. He repeated again, "Which hand touched it?"

"I...I didn't touch her..."

As soon as Li Chenghao said these words and saw the bloodthirsty expression on Tang Jue's face, he knew that he had said the wrong thing. It's not good for him to lie in front of anyone. He actually told such a lie in front of Tang Jue that even he didn't believe.

Tang Jue is so smart and shrewd, how can he tolerate being tricked?

"Young Master, I...I really forgot about me..." His tongue was tied and his teeth were trembling.

With a "bang", Li Chenghao didn't even notice when Tang Jue took out the gun. His palm had been shot through, and a steady stream of blood soaked the white carpet. He held his hand and trembled all over. He wanted to scream, but looking at the muzzle of the gun, he couldn't even scream.

Qiqi trembled all over when she heard the gunshot.

In her ears, the gunshots from 12 years ago kept ringing...

Her father, a police officer, died under the gunshots...I heard that he died under Tang Jue's gun...

When Tang Jue was about to fire the second shot, a small hand, with trembling, held his hand tightly.

"Don't kill people." Qiqi didn't look at him, but there was a little pleading in her tone, and the strength of her hand was very heavy, "Tang Jue, at least don't kill people because of me. This kind of crime... I can't bear it."

Tang Jue looked down at her, and his bloodthirsty expression had not yet disappeared, "Qiqi, no one dares to plead for others here."

She knew that she couldn't be an exception in front of the young master of the Tang family. She wouldn't be so self-indulgent.

"I'm not begging for him, but I don't want anyone to die in front of me anymore... I'll have nightmares." The nightmare 12 years ago has haunted her for long enough... She took her hand away from his, "I'll go first, after I'm gone, you can do whatever you want..."

She didn't think she had the influence to stop him from killing people.

That was his world, she didn't want to participate, let alone overturn it.

But she could withdraw.

She stood up and wanted to walk away from Tang Jue, but Tang Jue hugged her back.

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