Infatuation President Little Cute Wife - Chapter 356

After seeing that the maids had left, Yin Wenqi Yu Guang said slowly, “Lord Qin, you must believe me. Han Mingzhe asked me out last night. He said he had something to tell me about something bad for you. He didn’t dare to tell you directly, so he wanted to tell you through me.”

“When I thought about something bad for you, I certainly couldn’t let it out. So after I left here, I went straight to the date place Han Mingzhe told me. When I got there, he first poured me a glass of water and said he wanted to get the information, so I went into the bedroom. Later, I felt confused and fell asleep. When I woke up this morning, I found that I was surprised But by him, by him… Sobbing… ”

Then he began to cry again. Qin Haocheng couldn’t listen anymore. It wasn’t a blatant decision to wear a green hat for himself, although it must be a wild green hat.

“That’s enough. Shut up.” Qin Haocheng’s face was already very ugly. Yin Wenqi glanced at it secretly and didn’t dare to speak. She just wiped her tears secretly.

Qin Haocheng stood up with his hands crossed and paced back and forth in the room. He suddenly turned around, pointed to Yin Wenqi and shouted, “tell me, what’s the matter with these injuries on your body!”

This problem baffled Yin Wenqi. She came back in a hurry and didn’t have time to practice. I’m afraid she couldn’t bury the pit she dug. She held the wound on her forehead. “My wound, ouch, Lord Qin, you don’t mention it. It really hurts now!”

Qin Haocheng was already upset. Asking without answering made him more upset. He went over and grabbed Yin Wenqi’s hand over his head, “I ask you, how did your injury come from, ah!” An earthshaking roar frightened Yin Wenqi. She even regretted playing such a play in front of Qin Haocheng.

“Lord Qin, it hurts. Her hands hurt.” Yin Wenqi tried hard to take back her hands, but Qin Haocheng’s strength made her unable to move at all.

“Say, I let you say.” Qin Haocheng has forced Yin Wenqi to a dead corner. She also knows that it is very dangerous to buckle such a hat on Qin Haocheng’s head. If she does, she will be popular and spicy. If she doesn’t buckle well, she will fart!

Yin Wenqi can only casually make up a passage in a TV play, “Lord Qin, I wanted to run out this morning. When Han Mingzhe found out, I wrestled with her. But with such a small strength, where is his opponent, I was pressed into bed by him. I don’t want to… So I picked up the ashtray on the bedside table and wanted to hit him on the head, but he robbed me.”

“He angrily picked up the ashtray and threw it at me. I couldn’t dodge, so I was beaten like this. Then I fainted. I don’t know when he left. I woke up and found that my clothes were broken and scratched again, but I still couldn’t escape… Sobbing…”

Qin Haocheng understood. It seems that the green hat is firmly fastened, or two, good, good!

“Someone.”

The bodyguard outside the door hurried to hear the sound, “Lord Qin, what can I do for you?”

“Go and dig three feet to find Han Mingzhe for me.” Qin Haocheng looks at Yin Wenqi and falls down her hand.

Women are like clothes. He especially doesn’t like to wear a dress with others. Now he hates Yin Wenqi. Among his many clothes, only Lin Zixuan is the most intimate one. Unfortunately, Lin Zixuan is always cold to him.

Anger is anger. After all, these are small things. He vaguely felt that a crisis was approaching him. Qin Haocheng didn’t look at Yin Wenqi again. He just left her in the living room and went upstairs into the study.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind. The Qin family has money, so not only the main house of the Qin family was repaired soon after the fire, but also the secret room he spent a lot of money to build was not damaged. These are favorable for Qin Haocheng’s office, and they are still some comfortable places for him.

In the evening, Han Mingzhe was taken into the main house of the Qin family. Yin Wenqi saw Han Mingzhe and panicked. She sat here all afternoon thinking about how Qin Haocheng would deal with her. For this reason, she didn’t even eat lunch.

Now that the trial was coming, she had a sense of tension she had never felt before.

Qin Haocheng folded his hands behind him and walked steadily down the stairs. His eyebrows stood up, his eyes seemed to be burning shiny things, and his lips closed tightly, like a beast ready to go, crawling before eating people.

Qin Haocheng walked up to Han Mingzhe, looked down at the man kneeling at his feet with a king’s high attitude, and then kicked him far away.

Han Mingzhe screamed, “Lord Qin, Lord Qin, spare your life. What did I do wrong, Lord Qin? You don’t care about villains. You must spare my life. It’s just that I really don’t know where I offended you?”