At that time, all the friends of the girl's brother were present. They were all rich and noble young men from Mingye City. They all had their own power that should not be underestimated, and they all brought with them extremely skilled bodyguards.
Boa's presence was disgusted by the girl's brother and all her friends.
In their eyes, the girl had terminal cancer and was the most pitiable person in the world. Yu Qingyu just held a fake wedding with her to fulfill the girl's last wish before she died. Baoer actually blocked it, showing no sympathy at all.
Heart.
Baoer wanted to stop that ridiculous wedding, but the girl's brother and all her friends refused to let her in.
The two sides had a dispute at the door of the church. Bao'er rushed up the steps. He was originally protecting Bao'er, but he didn't know who hit him hard behind him. The hand he was protecting Bao'er actually pushed Bao'er's hand.
on the shoulders...
He watched helplessly as Bao'er fell down the steps in front of him, watched her curl up in pain, and watched her coquettish blood spread slowly under her body...
If the brothers behind him hadn't stopped him, he would have cut his hands and arms into thousands of pieces...
He owed Bao'er even if he had to work as a cow or a horse for several lifetimes to pay it back.
He has forgotten his original surname. He only knows that his name is Yu Qianye. He is a member of the Yu family in life and a ghost of the Yu family in death. Even if he dies, his ghost will not disappear after death and he will still protect the Yu family!
Yu Wu's car parked in the backyard of Yu's villa. Yu Wu pulled his hair and threw him to the ground. He kicked him hard and ordered his men, "Go! Throw this wolf-hearted thing into Qing Lang's cage.
Make snacks for Green Wolf!"
Green Wolf is Bao'er's pet, a very brave Tibetan Mastiff.
His men gave Qianye a troubled look.
In their eyes, Qianye is also the young master of the Yu family and is not something they can handle.
Yu Wu stared: "Why are you still standing there? Go quickly!"
"Five, why are you arguing again?" Xu Shang stepped in and frowned when he saw Qianye on the ground, "Are you crazy again?"
Yu Wu pointed at Qianye and cursed angrily: "I'm going to feed this beast to Qinglang for snacks!"
"Crazy!" Shang rolled his eyes at Yu Wu, picked up Qianye, and took him back to his room.
Qianye lay on the bed, listening to Shang working for him, looking at the snow-white roof with clear eyes, "Shang, don't save me next time, okay? I would rather let the green wolf eat me."
"Don't be stupid," Shang smiled and sat next to him, cleaning his wounds. "When Qinglang saw you, his tail was wagging like a hot wheel. He wished he could turn into a pug and have you hold him in his arms all the time.
, how could I eat you?"
Shang's tone was relaxed and pleasant. Qianye couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips. A glimmer of light appeared in those extremely beautiful eyes, and then fell silent quickly. His voice was lonely, "Shang, you said... Bao
Will she... forgive me?"
Shang was silent for a while, "Yes!"
Although what Qianye caused was an irreparable mistake, he knew it unintentionally. Bao'er is so kind and will forgive him sooner or later.
Shang lowered his head to deal with the injuries on his body. There were deep and shallow scars on his thin body. Shang frowned tightly, "Actually, sometimes I also think that if you live like this, it would be easier to die."
Death is better than this seemingly endless torture time and time again.
Qianye raised the corners of his lips, "If she doesn't forgive me, I won't even dare to die."
Afraid of her resentment, afraid of her hatred, afraid of having nowhere to vent her anger.
Shang treated his wounds and suddenly looked at him, "Qianye... you... like Bao'er, right?"
Qianye, who was indifferent when it came to life and death, was shaken when he heard Shang's words, "Shang, don't talk nonsense!"
Shang shrugged nonchalantly, "I'm being polite when I say I like her. Actually, what I want to say is that you love Bao'er so deeply that you can sacrifice everything for her, right?"
"Shang!" Qianye shouted to stop him, "Don't say such nonsense!"
"I'm not talking nonsense. Others can't understand. Why can't I understand?" Shang stared at him tightly, "I am your only confidant. No matter how well you hide it, you can't escape my eyes... You love
Baoer, I love you so much, so you have lost yourself, so no matter how she punishes you, you can never be angry or resentful. In your whole heart, in your whole life, there is only Yu Baoer, and you have loved him endlessly.
But there is no cure, am I right?"
Qianye thought he had hidden his feelings for Bao'er well, but he didn't expect Shang to be able to see through it. His heart was pounding and he looked away, "No! What you said is wrong! I am grateful to Bao'er.
, it’s loyalty, it was Bao’er who saved my life, so my life, Qianye’s, belongs to Bao’er, she can do whatever she wants, no matter how she treats me, I can neither be angry nor hateful, and love and like her
, it has nothing to do with it!”
Seeing that he firmly refused to admit it, Shang shook his head.
Forget it, he thinks too much.
So what if Qianye admits that he loves Bao'er?
Should Qianye be allowed to pursue Bao'er?
How could Baoer accept him?
There is no difference whether he admits it or not. Ever since Qianye fell in love with Bao'er, Qianye was destined to be a complete loser.
It took ten days for Qianye's injury to heal.
The moment he stood in front of Bao'er intact, it meant the beginning of a new round of torture.
In the dark room, three hours of whipping had left Qianye completely exhausted.
Bao'er is sitting on her throne, with a computer in front of her. She is not a vase, she has her own company and her own career. She likes to handle official business while watching Qianye punish herself.
Most of the time, her eyes were fixed on the computer, her fingers dancing rapidly on the keyboard. Occasionally, she raised her eyes to glance at Qianye, who was dripping with sweat, and glanced at the bulging blue-purple ribs on his body.
You can feel her blood still flowing in her veins. She, Yu Baoer, is sitting here well and living well.
Clicking on the x number on the last document, she closed the computer, stepped off the throne, squatted in front of Qianye, took the whip in Qianye's hand, used the tip of the whip to lift Qianye's chin, and looked at him with a half-smile.
"Qianye, do you have any fun tricks tonight?"
The stinging pain on his body was not a ten thousandth of the pain in his heart. Qianye tried his best to control his trembling voice, "But according to the orders of the eldest lady!"
Baoer threw the whip and said, "I'm a little bored. Change your clothes and go out to play with me."
Qianye's body tensed up, and his fists hanging by his sides were clenched uncontrollably. It took a lot of effort before he responded: "Yes!"
When he first accepted punishment, if he failed to meet Bao'er's requirements, Bao'er would threaten to sell him to Ye Mei.
Ye Mei is a place where men show off their laughter.
