Gu Hanxing followed Fu Cheng out of the banquet hall and to a secluded corner.
"What do you want to tell me?" Gu Hanxing asked straight to the point.
Fu Cheng turned his back to Gu Hanxing for a long time before he could no longer resist turning back and staring at Gu Hanxing: "You know what I want to say."
"If it's the same old story again..."
"Yes, I just want to tell you to let go. Yanzhi has realized that he loves Song Qingyu, and Lin Qinxue has been taken away by the police. I believe that Yanzhi will treat Song Qingyu well in the future. Why can't you help them?"
"Grant them their wish?" A sneer appeared on Gu Hanxing's face, which was incompatible with his gentle temperament. "Why do you decide for Qingyu? Didn't she say that she wanted to be with Lu Yanzhi?"
"This question..." Fu Cheng was no longer confident when he thought about all the things that happened during this period. But since Lu Yanzhi said that as long as he was willing to bow his head, Song Qingyu would definitely come back to him, the fact that he could say such words showed that Song Qingyu still had feelings for Lu Yanzhi.
"Song Qingyu likes Yanzhi, you know this."
"People can't stay the same forever. She liked Lu Yanzhi before, but that doesn't mean she still likes him now."
Gu Hanxing's tone was cold and dangerous.
"But……"
Gu Hanxing interrupted Fu Cheng coldly: "I know you and Lu Yanzhi are good brothers who grew up together, but when it comes to love, it's all about mutual consent. A forced relationship won't be happy. Qingyu will never be happy with Lu Yanzhi."
Fu Cheng sighed: "I really don't understand what's so good about that woman Song Qingyu."
"You don't need to understand." Gu Hanxing said lightly and turned to go to the banquet hall.
Fu Cheng looked at Gu Hanxing's back, exhausted.
He just didn't want to see Gu Hanxing and Lu Yanzhi become enemies. Why was it so difficult?
At this time, Gu Hanxing entered the banquet hall and glanced at the food area, but did not see Song Qingyu.
He frowned slightly and his eyes fell on Song Feng and Shen Zhou.
The two are still discussing.
As for what was said, I was too far away to hear clearly.
Gu Hanxing pushed the wheelchair over and asked, "Where's Qingyu?"
The two were puzzled and looked towards the food area, but did not see Song Qingyu.
"Wasn't Miss Song there just now?" Song Feng looked puzzled.
Chen Zhou also remembered that Song Qingyu was at that place just now.
Although he was talking to Song Feng, his peripheral vision was always looking in the direction of Song Qingyu.
"Go find it quickly." Gu Hanxing ordered in a low voice.
At this time, the two of them had no intention of continuing the conversation, and hurriedly went to look for Song Qingyu separately.
In the small room.
Song Qingyu's cheeks were red as if they were burned.
A pair of eyes that are very blurry and attractive.
But when she saw that the person opposite her was a wretched old man, she almost vomited.
But the rising temperature of her body gradually reduced the strength of her body.
Make her completely exhausted and spit it out.
"She's so beautiful!" The man stood in front of the bed, looking at Song Qingyu carefully. His old, almost cloudy eyes were almost glued to Song Qingyu's face, but he felt it was not enough. He took a deep breath of Song Qingyu's scent, and then exhaled with satisfaction, "She smells very good. She is worthy of being the woman that Mr. Lu likes. She is top-notch!"
Song Qingyu endured the evil aura emanating from the man and took a step back.
"Since you know that I am Lu Yanzhi's woman, you still dare to drug me. Aren't you afraid that Lu Yanzhi will destroy you?"
When the man heard Lu Yanzhi's name, his face turned grim for a moment, but soon he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I have someone backing me up."
"Mrs. Lu?!"
This was the first person Song Qingyu thought of.
The man laughed strangely and did not answer Song Qingyu's question. Instead, he unbuckled his belt and said with a smile, "As long as you behave, I will make you feel comfortable today..."
Song Qingyu raised her hand in disgust and slapped the man in the face, but it was powerless and soft.
"Hey, don't be impatient." The old man became even more excited. He took off his pants directly and hurriedly took off his clothes.
Song Qingyu took advantage of this opportunity and quickly rolled off the bed.
The bed is too high.
Her body hit the floor with a muffled thud, and the pain made her tears flow instantly.
Seeing this, the man was not at all flustered. He slowly took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body.
He looked at Song Qingyu with disdain: "You don't think you can escape, do you?"
He knocked on the door.
"This place uses the best soundproofing equipment. Even if you scream at the top of your lungs, no one will hear you. And—"
He walked to the door again and turned the doorknob.
"See? Someone locked the door from the outside, and I can't open it, so just give up and enjoy yourself."
Song Qingyu gritted her teeth and spoke word by word, "Whatever benefits Madam Lu promised you, I can give you as well."
"Haha, you can't afford it."
After saying that, the man leaned over and pulled Song Qingyu up.
No mercy for women.
Song Qingyu was in so much pain that tears fell again.
She doesn't like to cry.
But it hurts so much.
"This little hand is so silky smooth, just like mutton-fat jade..." The man caressed Song Qingyu's arm greedily, lowered his head, and was about to kiss Song Qingyu's red lips.
Song Qingyu dodged desperately, her neck almost breaking.
The man was completely enraged. He pushed Song Qingyu away and said, "You are really not a good boy. In that case, I won't be polite."
As he said that, he pulled out his belt and hit Song Qingyu with it.
Song Qingyu's skin was torn apart and she let out a scream.
But the man felt it was not enough, so he raised his hand and whipped her again.
"Humph, now you're being honest!"
Seeing Song Qingyu shivering and curled up in a ball, the man finally threw down the whip, pinched Song Qingyu's chin with satisfaction, and was about to kiss her.
"Pooh--"
A mouthful of spit hit the man's face.
The man's eyes suddenly widened.
"You...you actually...dare, okay..."
He picked up the whip beside him and was about to hit Song Qingyu again.
However, before the whip could reach Song Qingyu, the door behind her was suddenly kicked open with a loud bang.
His interest was interrupted, and the man turned around unhappily: "Who is... disturbing me..."
Before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground with a pale face.
Staring blankly at the two door gods at the door.
The two men, one sitting and the other standing, both exuded a terrible murderous aura. He couldn't resist just one person, let alone two.
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