[Chapter 45 Chapter 45 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (45)]
Mr. Hu knew that Yan Qing would come to the banquet today. After finishing the matter assigned by Jiang Chenggong, he rushed over as soon as possible just to see her.
What I saw was a scene where she was held in someone's arms and kissed.
The first thing the girl did after leaving the special training camp was to rush to the Thunder Eagle Hall headquarters and deal with the few people left behind by Gao Yue.
I used the knife he gave me.
He knew her purpose.
But he was still willing to take on everything, even though it made Jiang Chenggong suspicious of him.
Perhaps from the moment he fell in love with the girl, he was no longer himself.
When Luo Xier came up to him, he spoke first: "You said you would take care of her like a sister. Is this how you take care of her?"
A hint of murderous intent flashed across his smoky grey eyes.
Luo Xier smiled wickedly: "My beloved sister is also a sister."
He still looked nonchalant, wild and unruly.
Mr. Hu crushed the cigarette in his hand and spoke again after a long while: "Don't touch her."
Rosier sneered: "Too late."
"Please, Mr. Hu, return the things to Young Master Jiang." He raised his voice and said arrogantly, "Not everyone can covet my people."
He threw the suit jacket in his hand towards Mr. Hu, who caught it steadily.
Rosier turned back to the car.
When A Gang came out of the banquet hall and saw Mr. Hu, he could no longer suppress his anger.
"Why do you trample on her love for you!"
Thinking of the injustice Yan Qing had suffered, he found it increasingly difficult to control himself and almost lost his mind.
The scarlet eyes were like those of a mad beast, wanting to tear the person opposite to him to pieces.
Mr. Hu took a punch from him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth calmly, and threw the suit he had just received from Rossier in front of him.
"Oh, I thought you would make some progress."
His light smoky-gray pupils focused on Agang's angry face, and he sneered and mocked him.
Ignoring the man whose foot was hurt, he turned around and left.
Only when he returned to his own private territory did he bite the cigarette and take out the note he got from Agang's coat pocket.
There were only a few words on it - Tangze has been exposed.
When Mr. Hu saw the content clearly, the darkness in his eyes deepened.
Tang Ze is Rocky's special assistant who has been with him for many years.
He took care of many of Rocky's important tasks in life, including helping him test poisons.
Mr. Hu lit the note with a lighter and threw it into the ashtray on the table.
Leaning on the sofa, he thought about many things, but what lingered in his mind was the image of Yan Qing being pressed down in the car and kissed by Rossier.
He knew she was taking revenge on him.
Agang was right, he trampled on her love and he was the one who pushed her into the fire.
So it was reasonable for her to hate him.
He hadn't slept all night and the ashtray in front of him was already full.
After Yan Qing left him, his addiction to smoking became even worse.
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Back in the car at the General’s Mansion.
The driver raised the thick custom-made baffle in front to isolate the sound and sight from the back seat.
Yan Qing sat by the window, staring blankly at the passing scenery outside, his whole body seemed to have turned into a lifeless piece of wood.
Rosier, who had seen her superb acting skills, couldn't tell whether her sadness at the moment was real or fake.
Just looking at her lifeless appearance, he frowned and felt inexplicably blocked in his heart.
Pulling Yan Qing's hand and pulling her in front of him, Luo Xier curled his lips and sneered: "Sister, are you sad about love?"
"Tsk, you were really brave when you kissed me in front of him just now."
Yan Qing blinked, the sadness on his face disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Why, did you feel good after being kissed by me?"
Rosier ignored the provocation in her words, let go of her hand and leaned back in his chair.
"What an ugly smile." He sneered.
After a short silence, he glanced at Yan Qing, who had recovered somewhat, and said, "Sister, shouldn't you explain why you want to sow discord among the allies?"
"If you care about him as an ally, you won't kiss his woman in front of him."
Yan Qing moved closer to him, pressed him down on the seat, and gently placed her small hand on his collar.
"Am I right, brother?"
Luo Xier grabbed her hand and narrowed his peach blossom eyes: "It's just that the little thing's mouth is too sweet, I can't help myself."
Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, suddenly feeling that this man was much more skilled.
She shook off Rosier's hand and returned to her seat, switching between being frivolous and dignified with ease.
"I'm just helping my brother. After all, an ally who is easy to control is much more reassuring than an unpredictable teammate."
Compared to the unpredictable Mr. Hu, Agang is obviously more suitable for an alliance.
However, he is not qualified to stir up trouble now, but Yan Qing believes that he has the potential.
"I believe it will not be difficult for my brother to deliver the truth about Jiang Chenggong killing Jiang Yuanchu's mother to him."
She tilted her head to look at Rosier.
Roxelle's eyes flashed: "Are you asking me to do something for you?"
He didn't expect that she even knew that Jiang Yuanchu's biological mother had been murdered.
Yan Qing leaned over and put her head on his shoulder, wrapped her arms around him, and said coquettishly, "Brother, please~"
Rosier pinched her chin: "Everyone underestimates you, my dear sister."
He stated calmly.
Yan Qing smiled brightly: "Brother, you are too kind."
The women in the Golden Triangle are like offerings on the altar. When no one is watching, anyone can take a bite.
So the men here never see them as equals.
Take Agang’s mother for example. This woman who successfully preserved the last trace of blood for Jiang eventually died at his hands.
Given Jiang Chenggong's narrow-mindedness, he would not allow his only son to have a mother who was a prostitute.
He sees her as a stain on Gang.
In order to prevent this incident from becoming a rift between father and son, the best way was to let her die quietly during treatment.
Yan Qing didn't believe that the boy's love for her alone could make him make up his mind, so she deliberately mentioned his mother when she was taken away by Rossier.
The purpose was only to add weight to his hatred for Chiang Chenggong.
After all, Yan Qing still underestimated the boy's love for her.
The moment he handed her the bamboo helicopter made by his stepfather, in Gang's heart, she had become as important as his mother.
In the case of Agang's mother's murder, Jiang Chenggong was the mastermind behind the scene, and Mr. Hu was the executor.
So she took her husband into account as well.
In Rosier's eyes, she was turning love into hate.
"Do you love him so much?" Looking at her desolate expression, Roxelle guessed that she was thinking about the man she had just met.
Yan Qing came back to his senses from his thoughts and raised his eyes: "Brother, do you think this is love?"
"If using each other can be considered love, then I can love my brother to death."
She leaned against the man, soft as a bone, playing with the blood-jade ring on his hand.
Rosier raised his eyelids and stared at her pretty face.
My heart was stirred.
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