He Cheng looked stern, but without saying a word, he directly held her arm and pulled her to a hidden path nearby.
Chen Qingxue was startled, struggled and shouted: "He Cheng, what are you doing? Let me go quickly, you are hurting me."
He Cheng pressed her against the wall and said in a cold voice: "Are you so happy to marry him?"
Chen Qingxue reached out and pushed him, but the man in front of her did not move at all. She said angrily: "I'm warning you, let me go, or I will tell dad that you bullied me."
He Cheng sneered: "Since you said so, then if I didn't bully you, wouldn't I have shouldered this crime in vain?"
Chen Qingxue shrank her neck in fright and asked, "What do you want to do?"
He Cheng curled his lips and said, "Back off Young Master Qianji's marriage and marry me!"
Chen Qingxue rejected him without thinking: "Impossible."
After a pause, she added: "I have always regarded you as my brother since I was a child. I have no feelings for you at all."
He Cheng was even more angry after hearing this, what kind of brother? He didn't want to be her brother!
He stared at her with a dangerous look: "I don't regard you as my sister, Qingxue, I don't understand what's so good about that man?"
Chen Qingxue said: "Brother Qian is good at everything, but I just won't marry her."
He Cheng was irritated by her words. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, very good. I want to see how you can marry him if you become my woman."
As he spoke, he kissed her lips fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow this woman into his belly and make her belong to him forever.
Although Chen Qingxue was good at martial arts, she was not as strong as He Cheng. She struggled desperately, but she couldn't escape.
Just when she thought she was doomed, she heard the maid's voice: "Miss."
Bitao ran over. Seeing that their young lady was being bullied, she urged her anxiously: "Master, please let me go. If the village master finds out, he won't let you go."
When He Cheng heard the words "village master", his mind became slightly clearer. After all, he had some scruples and let go of Chen Qingxue.
Unexpectedly, Chen Qingxue slapped him in the face and cursed: "Asshole."
Her slap was so hard that blood flowed from the corners of He Cheng's lips.
He Cheng didn't care at all. He licked the blood on the corner of his lips, looked at her angrily and asked, "Are you relieved? Do you want to come over here too?"
He moved his other cheek towards her and let her hit him.
Chen Qingxue's face changed with anger. She pushed him away and said, "Madman." After saying these words, she walked away angrily.
He Cheng stood there with a cold face, when a plain white handkerchief was handed over.
He raised his eyes and saw Chen Qingxue's maid Bitao, timidly handed him a handkerchief and said: "Don't worry, young master, I will advise the young lady well."
He Cheng did not accept her handkerchief. He looked at Bi Tao. Although this little maid was not as good-looking as Chen Qingxue, she was not bad, and her thoughts about him were obvious.
He curled his lips, raised Bitao's chin and said, "How do you want to persuade her? To persuade her not to file a lawsuit with the village leader, or to persuade her to marry me? Hmm~"
Bi Tao did not move, her eyes flashed and she said: "Actually, the young master does not have no chance.
The slave girl felt that Mr. Qianji didn't seem to like the young lady. Instead, he valued the captured Qinghe Princess very much.
Yesterday when the young lady went to see Mr. Qianji, she saw them hugging and kissing."