The love of a wealthy family has changed, the scumbag president don't touch me

"Jiuer, what's wrong with you, Jiuer? Jiuer..."

Qian Jun cried out anxiously, but she couldn't regain her slack mind. At the moment when she fell into the darkness, there was still a smile on the corner of her lips, that faint smile that was almost invisible, sad and miserable... …

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An hour later, Ling Ziqian came out of the bedroom, raised his eyes and met a familiar face full of anger, he frowned slightly, and looked at it indifferently.

"I have something to tell you!"

Qian Jun's usually gentle face was now rarely covered with frost, and his sharp eyes shot at Ling Ziqian's expressionless face, and said coldly.

After finishing the words, he turned around, Qian Jun felt the chill all over his body, and walked straight downstairs with big strides.

Ling Ziqian frowned, looked back into the bedroom, thought for a while, then reached out to close the door gently, and followed Qian Jun.

In the quiet and remote back garden, Qian Jun's tall and straight body stood coldly like a statue in a dark corner, his sharp eyes penetrated the darkness and coldly looked at Ziqian who came calmly.

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Ling Ziqian walked in front of Qian Jun, spoke calmly, and looked at Qian Jun with the same cold and stern eyes, without the slightest guilt or guilt on his face.

Qian Jun gritted his teeth fiercely, and the flames of anger burned crazily in his chest. He didn't bother to beat around the bush, and said bluntly and coldly, "I want to take Jiu'er away!"

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became cold, Ling Ziqian narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed across his eyes quickly, he glanced at Qian Jun, and suddenly turned and left without saying a word.

Qian Jun was stunned, and hurriedly rushed forward to stand in front of Ling Ziqian with two strides, blocking his way, frowned and said angrily, "What do you mean?"

"Don't talk about it!" Ling Ziqian stared at Qian Jun indifferently, speaking calmly.

Qian Jun took a breath, gasping for air at Ling Ziqian's casual attitude, he gritted his teeth hard, and scolded unceremoniously: "Gu Yixue has come back, Jiu'er is sorry for you! Yan also has no use value, what's the point of you leaving her at Ling's house?"

Qian Jun really regretted it. If he had known that Ling Ziqian would treat Jiu'er like this, he would never have done these things for him, and now he has indirectly become an accomplice who hurt Jiu'er.

Ears filled with accusations from Qian Jun, Ling Ziqian's eyes darkened, his eyes filled with cold air, he raised his eyebrows as if there was nothing, and said coldly: "That's my business!"

"There is an injustice and a debtor! What happened back then has nothing to do with Jiu'er, please don't take your revenge on her!" Qian Jun growled angrily, and was very angry at Ling Ziqian's sloppy attitude . 13acv.

"Ah Jun!" Jie Ziqian's originally casual expression suddenly turned cold, and he called out in a serious tone, and then when Qian Jun frowned and met his gaze, he said slowly and grimly: "Don't take one bite at a time." 'Jiuer', that's not your name!"

Qian Jun narrowed his eyes, looked at Ling Ziqian and smiled coldly, "Yes! 'Jiu'er' is exclusive to you! Whether it is her person or her name, it has always been exclusive to you, but..." He slightly Pause, eyes flashed, "That was before yesterday!"

Ling Ziqian looked at Qian Jun coldly with an unpredictable expression, and the two equally tall men competed secretly, not to be outdone, evenly matched.

Qian Jun was full of resentment in his heart, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and reprimanded angrily: "From the moment you decided to use her, from the moment you decided to hurt her, from the moment you kicked her away just now!" From that moment on, she! She is no longer exclusive to you!"

Is this a provocation or a gauntlet?Obviously, both!

Qian Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Ziqian's skirt fiercely, with a look of resentment on his face, he gritted his teeth and approached Ling Ziqian's face, gnashing his teeth angrily: "You know she is also my treasure! You are so cruel to her!"

She is also my treasure...

Qian Jun's eyes and tone were full of distress and guilt, and there was no doubt that the object of distress was Ling Zidi.When Jie Ziqian saw the deep affection flowing in Qian Jun's eyes, a strong displeasure suddenly rose in his heart.

"She's not yours! Not in the past, not now, and never in the future!" Ling Ziqian covered his face with frost, looked at Qian Jun with thin lips, and said coldly word by word.

Ling Ziqian's words made it clear that he would not let go of Ling Zidi, Qian Jun suddenly looked at him with wide-eyed eyes in disbelief, and his heart twitched violently.

"Do you want to imitate your father?" Qian Jun exclaimed in surprise, then couldn't help laughing and sneered: "Do you think Jiu'er will be so lowly as your little wife? Ling Ziqian, you don't need to love her, but Please don't insult her!"

You can not love her, but please don't insult her!

Qian Jun's words were resounding word by word, making Ling Ziqian's face darker for a moment, he squinted his eyes and stared at Qian Jun for a few seconds, and then issued the order to evict the guest indifferently.

"Ajun, you should go back to Qian's house!"

After Qian Xingzhong died, the members of the Qian family didn't dare to take Ling Ziqian's knife, so they could only find trouble with Qian Jun. Therefore, Qian Jun's current situation is equivalent to that of the mud bodhisattva crossing the river.Even if he has the ability to settle everything, he will not be able to escape and compete with him in a short time.

Qian Jun frowned, gritted his teeth to hold back the anger that was about to explode, and loosened Ling Ziqian's skirt fiercely, thinking that he couldn't accompany the injured Jiu'er was heartbroken.

"Ah Jun, although you are no longer Jiu'er's uncle, but..." Ling Ziqian sneered, and spoke softly as if carelessly. He paused slightly on purpose, and his voice turned cold, and said: " Now you have become her little uncle, this time for real!"

Her little uncle... this time it's really...

Qian Jun's face paled in an instant, his heart twitched violently, and his blood was dripping with pain...

From the very beginning, he has been walking in hopeless love. He can guard her, but he is never qualified to touch her...

At this moment, the cell phone in Qian Jun's coat pocket suddenly rang. He frowned fiercely, took out the cell phone, picked it up, and pressed it to his ear.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, but Qian Jun's face became more and more serious.Soon, he said in a deep voice, "I'll be right back!" and then put away the phone.

"Ziqian, as I said, if you can't protect her well, then—" Qian Jun's face is serious, every word reveals firmness and warning that cannot be ignored, and he spits out the last two words slowly, "I'll come !"

When the son is like the ground.What seniority, what blood relationship, what worldly perspective... nothing counts in his heart!

After finishing speaking, Qian Jun turned around and walked quickly towards the house.Ling Ziqian put his hands in his trouser pockets, coldly pursed his thin lips and looked at Qian Jun's leaving back with an unpredictable expression, slightly dazed...

Qian Jun walked into the house and walked straight to Lan's mother's room, where Ling Zidi was.

Just as he walked to Lan's mother's door, he was about to push the door, but the door suddenly opened, and Ling Ziyi's handsome but dignified handsome face came into view.

"How is Jiu'er? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Qian Jun frowned and asked anxiously, his eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

Ling Ziyi turned his eyes and looked coldly at the two bodyguards stationed not far away, pursed his lips angrily, then sighed helplessly, and said in a low voice: "It's so late, she can't stand the trouble! "

If I send her to the hospital, my mother and elder brother will definitely be disturbed again. The quarrel is really annoying. It's better to have one more thing than one less thing.

"Then her injury..." Qian Jun frowned fiercely.

"It's not very serious. I'll wash and apply medicine to her. As long as she doesn't have a fever, she should be fine!" Ling Ziyi said softly, with a trace of guilt in his tone, because the person who did the violence was his mother. Although he didn't agree with his mother, practice, but unable to stop it.

Hearing that Ling Zidi's injury was not serious, Qian Jun's hanging heart finally fell, and he let out a heavy breath. He raised his eyes and looked into the room through the half-open door, while looking at Looking at Ling Zidi who was lying on the bed still in a daze, she said helplessly, "I must go back to Qian's house now."

Ling Ziyi understood and nodded slightly, "Go! I will take care of her!"

Reluctantly, Qian Jun looked away from the weak figure on the bed, turned to look at Ling Ziyi, and solemnly entrusted her, "Then I'll leave her to you!"

"Don't worry! She'll be fine!" Ling Ziyi nodded again, reassuring Qian Jun who was worried.

"Yeah!" Qian Jun felt relieved after receiving the assurance from Ling Ziyi, he hummed heavily, then turned around and walked towards the gate of Ling's house.

As soon as Qian Jun left, Lan's mother hurried over with a small bottle, "Master Six, the potion you asked for is here."

"Mother Lan, help Xiaojiu take off her clothes and let her lie on the bed. I'll treat her wound." Ling Ziyi took the medicine bottle from Mother Lan and immediately ordered in a deep voice.

"Ok, ok!... Eldest... Eldest young master..." Mother Lan hurriedly responded, but when she looked up, she stuttered when she saw the man standing coldly behind Ling Ziyi.

Ling Ziyi turned his head suddenly, frowned slightly and looked at Ling Ziqian who came suddenly, with a trace of undisguised dissatisfaction in his eyes, he pursed his lips coldly and was too lazy to speak.

Ling Ziqian looked down at the potion in Ling Ziyi's hand, and stretched out his hand, "I'll do it!"

"No!" Ling Ziyi immediately replied coldly, while the hand holding the medicine bottle subconsciously avoided Ling Ziqian's extended hand, and said, "I'm a doctor! I can't compare to you in other things, treating wounds Brother, don't compare yourself to me in this kind of thing!"

Ling Ziyi's tone was harsh, and his arrogant attitude completely lost the admiration and admiration for Ling Ziqian in the past. It was obvious that he was fighting for the poor little girl.

"Give it to me!" Ling Ziqian's face turned cold, as if he didn't want to talk more with Ling Ziyi, he spread his palms and ordered coldly, and then added, "Don't you know how to avoid suspicion?"

"Avoid suspicion? Avoid suspicion? She's my sister!" Ling Ziyi sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"She's not your sister!"

"Only you don't treat her as a younger sister!"

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