What exactly is Han Qing asking him about his identity!
At this time, on the throne.
Teng Qingdu slowly stood up.
He went down the stairs and walked towards Wei Lai.
The closer he got, the closer Wei Lai felt death was to him.
"Zhizhi is mine."
The sound of his voice was like a demon from hell, swallowing people up.
Wei Lai quickly added, "Yes, yes, the boss is yours, it's yours."
"She can only be mine, no one can stop her."
Wei Lai buried his face in it and said, "It's yours, Boss, it's yours."
Teng Qingdu raised his hand, "Put him under hypnosis."
"yes."
What? Hypnosis?
Wei Lai’s eyes rolled back, he couldn’t bear it anymore and fainted!
After being hypnotized, Wei Lai was quietly sent back.
Everything passed by like the wind, leaving no trace and no sound.
Teng Qingdu came out and Yan Zhi was waiting for him outside. Seeing his face full of hostility, like a demon from hell, Yan Zhi felt a little scared.
Don't dare get too close to him.
"Who made you unhappy and asked you to do it yourself?" Yan Zhi asked in a serious tone without any joking.
"Damn it."
Teng Qingdu walked in front.
Yanzhi followed his pace and said, "That's not right. They said the person was sent away. It seems that he is very lucky."
"What can I do to the person Zhizhi cares about?"
There was no helplessness in his words, only a gluttonous and vicious aura.
Yan Zhi took a deep breath silently.
I thought to myself, Teng Qianqian is really a person with good judgment. When her life was facing a threat, the first person she wanted to hold on to was Miss Zhiyun.
And this time, the person who obviously angered Teng Qingdu was able to survive.
For Yan Zhi, who knew a little about Teng Qingdu, this was simply a miracle.
But this miracle really happened.
It’s just because the person who angered Teng Qingdu is related to Miss Zhiyun and is someone Zhiyun cares about.
Yan Zhi said in a relaxed tone, "I think he will learn his lesson after this time."
The words fell.
But the hostility in Teng Qingdu's eyes became even stronger.
He stood still and stopped, and Yan Zhi, who was following him, froze.
Did he say something wrong?
Teng Qingdu glanced sideways slowly, "If there is a next time, I will take his life."
"If you really take his life, then what about Miss Zhiyun..." Yan Zhi wanted to say, if you really touch that Wei or someone like that, your beloved woman will definitely break up with you.
Teng Qingdu's eyes became deep, the fluctuations in his eyes changed, and his pupils gradually changed color.
It turned blood red and seemed to bleed.
His voice was so light it was almost ethereal, seeping out from the bottomless abyss. "Replace him, copy the same face. No one is irreplaceable. Except for my Zhizhi, there is no one who can be replaced."
Yanzhi fell silent and said nothing.
He didn't know Teng Qingdu very well, but he did know half of him.
Everyone knows his brutal side, but no one can imagine his other side: he, the master of Teng Mansion, is a love-sick man.
Still a hopeless love-sick person.
The love was planted long, long ago.
As an outsider, Yan Zhi didn't know how early that was.
But for Teng Qingdu to hold her in his heart so dear, he must love her terribly.
**
The next day.
Zhiyun went out and didn't see Wei Lai's car.
Usually Wei Lai would pick her up and drop her off, but he wasn't there today. Zhiyun was afraid that if something happened, he wouldn't be able to tell her in time, so she called Wei Lai.
When the phone was picked up, Zhiyun asked, "Where are you?"
"Boss..."
The voice sounds strangely weak...
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