It's Luo Er, he is still as handsome as ever, and as proud as no one else.
Qingting's face was cold and unpretentious. "Any advice?"
Luo Er looked at her indifferent expression and felt a sting in his heart. He thought he had thought about it and let it go. Unexpectedly, looking at her face to face, his heart beat wildly uncontrollably.
The news about him came quickly, and it was reasonable to rush over to ask for an explanation.
But how much selfishness there is, only he himself knows best.
Qingting's eyes were strange, full of resentment, anger and hatred, "Isn't she kind? I gave her good food and drink, and I didn't wrong her."
Luo Er frowned slightly, what's wrong with her? Her expression is so weird? Is Leng Qirui's situation very bad?
"You are simply unreasonable. She is the future mistress of Meghan's family and she must not suffer such humiliation."
The tone was very strong, but the beating heart and the eyes that were glued to her revealed some sincerity.
Qingting raised his snow-white face and his dark eyes were surprisingly bright, "Then what do you want?"
Luo Er was stunned, his mind went blank. It took him a while to regain his consciousness, "...apologize."
He still couldn't bear to let her be wronged, saying sorry wouldn't kill her, it was just lip service.
He suddenly realized that asking for an explanation was just an excuse for him to come to see Ye Qingting.
"Apologise?" Qingting raised his eyebrows and suddenly waved his arm, using all his strength, he swung it out hard, "Pah."
Two slaps sounded loudly, and her movements were as fast as lightning. It happened suddenly, and Luo Er was not prepared at all, and was hit hard.
Luo Er was stunned and opened his eyes in disbelief, "Ye Qingting, you are crazy."
Qingting's face turned red, she glared at him bitterly, and shouted angrily, "This is my apology, is it enough? Do you want some more?"
Luo Er finally reacted and almost fainted from anger. He was actually beaten by a woman. He felt extremely humiliated and said, "Why did you hit me? Ah."
He subconsciously raised his arm high and swung it down hard, but stopped a few inches away from his face, looking like he was struggling fiercely.
Qingting's face moved closer, his eyes widened provocatively, "If you have the ability, fight back. Fight."
Luo Er has never seen such a messy and arrogant woman who beats people so arrogantly.
But for some reason, he couldn't wave his hand, "Ye Qingting, you... I don't care about women like that. If you do it next time, you will be dead."
He threw harsh words, but the momentum was not enough. He retracted his right hand. He seemed to be sick. It was completely out of control and he just couldn't hit.
"Pa." Qingting slapped his hand again, and the anger in his heart erupted from the flames. Thinking of Qi Rui, who was unconscious in the ward, his nose became sore and tears rolled down his face.
"Ye Qingting, you are looking for death..." Luo Er was so angry that he tried to cut his face over and over again. He was so desperate that he was ready to fight back, but after seeing those crystal clear tears,
His body stiffened, and the anger in his heart disappeared immediately like ice water.
"Why are you crying? I haven't done anything yet. Don't cry. I won't hit you. Really, I don't hit women."
He was extremely anxious, his face turned red, and his heart throbbed with pain, "How about I give you a few more slaps?"
As long as he can keep her from crying, he can do anything.