Chapter One Hundred and Seventieth: The Bird of the Bow
Yan Bing paused, turned around and said coldly: "You are better than a mother like you in everything you do. You pushed your own daughter into the fire pit with your own hands. This is the first time I have seen someone like you."
When Mother Yu heard this, she felt extremely ashamed and angry, but she didn't dare to say anything. Her face burned and she lowered her head.
At this time, Xuanxu raised his hand and picked up Han Wu, who was kneeling on the ground with a ferocious face and humiliation. As if he were carrying a chicken, in full view of everyone, he carried Han Wu and walked towards the outside of the manor.
No one dares to stop!
Soon, the roar of an engine was heard outside, and the black Mercedes-Benz roared away, its destination being the Han family.
Under Bai Che's order, things finally reached the stage of liquidating the Han family.
Yu Qian's boudoir.
No matter how noisy it is outside, it is always cut off by the door.
Perhaps, to be more precise, it was the young man who single-handedly turned the small boat of Yu Qian into a big harbor. He allowed the flood to surge into the sky and the waves were thousands of feet wide. He opened his arms and it was sunny!
At this time, Yu Qian felt a slight chill entering his body, and after having the illusion of being in a volcano, he began to regain his consciousness.
But the body is still overheated, and under the effect of the medicine, the physiological desires are still difficult to resist and control.
To put it bluntly, if the person standing in front of her now was not Bai Che but Han Wu, or even any man, she might not be able to control anything, but would fall into the abyss of desire.
This has nothing to do with rationality and humanity...
If it were an ordinary woman, without her strong self-control, she might have already lost her virginity by the time Bai Che came over. It was too late!
"Do you feel better?"
Bai Che's eyebrows condensed slightly and he did not dare to use the formation again, fearing that Yu Qian would not be able to bear it and would leave physical trauma and even sequelae.
Yu Qian frowned deeply, with a painful expression on his face, but he still twisted his body. His whole body was soaked with sweat, and he was wet and dry several times.
"Don't come over! Don't come over! Don't think that I really want to marry you. Even if I, Yu Qian, die, I won't let you touch me..."
Bai Che couldn't hear clearly the nonsense he was talking in his sleep, and thought that Yu Qian was thirsty, which was a sign of improvement.
Just when he leaned over to help Yu Qian change into pajamas, his hands had just wrapped around Yu Qian's small waist, but before he made any further movements, Yu Qian opened his eyes in an instant. His whole body felt like an electric shock, and his pupils were almost filled with tears.
It's about overflowing with intense murderous intent.
Bai Che frowned, and with a thought in his mind, he had no intention of being defensive. He just aroused a desire for protection, and a bright fruit knife flashed and stabbed towards his chest.
This knife took almost all of Yu Qian's strength. If it hit, it would have penetrated the heart.
However, in Bai Che's eyes, all this was no different from slow motion.
He just held Yu Qian's wrist as gently as possible, looked directly into Yu Qian's eyes, and asked softly.
"Yu Qian, do you hate me so much?"
He was just confused and didn't know Yu Qian's previous determination.
With a clang, Bai Che took down the fruit knife and threw it aside. There was a trace of distress in his eyes, and he did not blame Yu Qian. He was thinking of continuing to change Yu Qian into a set of pajamas, but he saw that the beauty in front of him was already filled with tears.
.
Tears streaming down my face!
"Is it you? Is it really you?!"
Yu Qian was moved, her inner grievance, sadness and strong surprise were mixed together, and she burst into tears.
"It's me. Didn't you just want to kill me? I don't understand what you women are thinking."
Bai Che comforted her with a joking tone, stood up, opened the closet, found a set of clean pajamas, and threw them on the bed.
"Put it on! Rest for a while, I'll apply it for a while, and the aphrodisiac will be completely forced out."
He didn't hide anything, he told the truth.
The sound of footsteps sounded. Yu Qian, wearing a wedding dress and bare feet, rushed over and hugged Bai Che from behind.
No words, just sobs.
Time seemed to have frozen at this moment. A thousand words can't be worth a hug.
The huge grievance seemed to disappear at this moment.