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

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab hers, but before his hand touched hers, she suddenly raised her little hand——

avoid him!

At the same time, she furrowed her brows and shouted in disgust, "Don't touch me!"

"Yu Zidi!" He gritted his teeth and shouted back, angry and anxious, but there was nothing he could do with her. Now, even if he tried to curry favor with her carefully, she would not be treated by her anymore, he knew it!

"Jing Ziqian, get out!" With red eyes and hatred, she raised her finger to the door and shouted sharply.

Ling Ziqian froze on the spot, frowning fiercely while looking at her icy little+face, her heart twitched violently.

"Remember, Ling Ziqian! The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable!" She raised her face and looked at him extremely coldly, speaking every word with a loud voice.

The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable...

"It's not me!" Ling Ziqian yelled angrily, she couldn't tell whether she was angry or sad, and she didn't know how many times she had said these three words, but she didn't believe it at all, and she would never believe it again He knows, he knows!

Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a bang, and Qian Jun, who was full of anxiety, and Ziyi, who was also full of anxiety, both stood in front of the door, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

Qian Jun and Ling Ziyi originally wanted to wait for Ling Ziqian to come out before coming in to see Ling Zidi, but when they were waiting and waiting, they suddenly heard Ling Ziqian's loud roar, they were startled, and reached out their hands to push the door at the same time.

"Uncle Jun!" The moment Ji Zidi saw Qian Jun, tears welled up in his eyes after holding back for a long time, and while calling him, he also stretched out his hands towards him, seeking comfort and love.

"Jiu'er!" Qian Jun stepped forward without hesitation, opened his arms and took the weak Ling Zidi into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Ji Ziqian's face was pale and white, and he frowned fiercely as he looked at Qian Jun and Ji Zidi who were hugging each other tightly, his heart twitched frequently, and the piercing pain was so severe that it made his heart tremble...

She abandoned him like a shoe, but she trusted and relied on Qian Jun. Such a stark contrast made him feel sad that life would be worse than death...

"Uncle Jun..." Gu Zidi hugged Qian Jun's waist tightly, nestled herself in his warm embrace, and choked with grief.

"It's okay, Jiu'er doesn't cry, everything will pass, be good, don't cry..." Qian Jun hugged her waist + limbs with one hand, and stroked the back of her head with the other, coaxing and comforting her with great distress, his eyes full of tears. Full of guilt and regret.

Where is she now.On the night of the accident, his mobile phone was out of battery, and he forgot to turn it on while charging, so he missed the best time to save her.

Ling Ziqian froze on the spot like a statue, gritted his teeth and watched the little woman he loved pour out his sadness and grief to other men. He was so jealous that he clenched his hands tightly and tried his best to try to rush forward to kill her. The urge to separate them violently.

"Brother, come out!"

Ling Ziyi, who was outside the door, saw that Ling Ziqian was about to take it no longer, and quickly shouted to Ling Ziqian in a deep voice to prevent things from getting out of hand.

Ling Ziqian turned a deaf ear to it, his eyes were still fixed on Qian Jun and Ling Zidi who were tightly hugging each other, his bluish and white complexion became more and more ugly.

"Come out, I have something to tell you!" Ling Ziyi was suddenly annoyed, and shouted angrily at a high volume.

Ling Ziqian finally turned his head, glared at Ling Ziyi coldly with sharp eyes, and then walked out the door with a vicious look all over his body.When passing by Ling Ziyi's side, he spit out sinisterly, "You'd better 'really' have something to tell me!"

The word "true" was deliberately emphasized, because he felt that Ji Ziyi was helping Qian Jun and Ji Zidi to have a space to be alone, so he purposely found an excuse to call him out.

Ling Ziyi frowned slightly, and looked at Ling Ziqian's back walking straight forward with complicated eyes, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips hard, and then followed Ling Ziqian boldly.

In the huge living room, Ling Ziqian walked to the sofa and stopped, turned his back to Ling Ziyi, and uttered a word coldly, "Say!"

Ling Ziyi put his hands in his trouser pockets, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he stared at his toes with slightly lowered eyelids, struggling violently in his heart.

He didn't know whether he should tell his elder brother, when he felt Xiaojiu's pulse, he found...

All of a sudden, the skirt of the shirt was grabbed fiercely, and before Ling Ziyi could react, Ling Ziqian's roar full of anger sprayed directly on his face.

"Yu, Zi, Yi! Have you figured out that I am your elder brother!" Ling Ziqian gritted his teeth fiercely, spraying all the cold breath on Ling Ziyi's face, and roared angrily.

Why even the sixth son is leaning towards Qian Jun?Did everyone want his Jiu'er to leave him?Does everyone want his Jiu'er to fall into Qian Jun's arms?

"If you weren't for my big brother, I would have beat you up long ago!" Ling Ziyi's neck was tightly strangled, and he couldn't breathe freely, so his brain got hot, and he shouted angrily without even thinking about it.

Bang!

A fierce fist landed on the corner of Ling Ziyi's lips without warning, causing him to stagger back two steps involuntarily, and a faint smell of blood filled his mouth, causing him to subconsciously feel the pain. Covering his mouth and staring fiercely at the ruthless elder brother, he gasped in embarrassment, "Hey! You, Ziqian..."

He was beaten before he even made a move. What is wrong with this world? !

Ling Ziqian covered his face with frost, and after punching Ye Ziyi, he turned around without saying a word, and turned back to the door of Ling Zidi's room. He raised his hand and was about to push the door fiercely, but his eyes never saw through the closed door. The scene of jealousy and anger, the raised hand suddenly froze in the air, and the heart was in severe pain like tearing.

In the room, Ling Zidi was lying on her side on the bed+, and Qian Jun was squatting halfway in front of her bed, staring deeply at her pale and haggard face with distressed eyes, stroking the top of her head with his big hands with pity, silently Comfort her pain.

"She's dead..." Ling Zidi choked up in grief and despair, tears welled up like springs, big tears fell on the pillow, and disappeared instantly.

Qian Jun was speechless, full of frustration, seeing her so sad, his heart was in severe pain as if being cut by a knife, but even if he hurt, it couldn't relieve the pain in her heart by half.

"Uncle Jun, my mommy is dead..." Ling Zidi held Qian Jun's hand tightly, looked at him sadly, and wept heartbrokenly, "I have nothing left, woo woo woo... ...I have nothing left..."

"You have me!" Qian Jun looked at her deeply and said hurriedly, tightening his five fingers and grasping her cold little hand, as if he wanted to pass on strength to her through the hand-to-hand grip, and said to her like an oath: "Jiu'er doesn't cry, you still have me, I will always be by Jiu'er's side, always!"

"Uncle Jun, I'm useless, right? I can't even protect Mommy, I'm useless..." Yan Zidi's face was covered in tears, and she choked with deep self-blame.

"No! That's not the case, it's none of Jiu'er's business—"

"No! This is all my fault! I killed my mommy! It's me! It's all me!" Yan Zidi suddenly cried out emotionally, and her whole body was crying and trembling.

"Jiu'er, calm down, it's not your fault!" Qian Jun hurriedly held her small+face, stared into her eyes and shouted anxiously.

"I killed her, I killed her, I..." She was still immersed in her own thoughts, crying and blaming herself.

"Nine children."

"God is punishing me, right? This is my retribution, right? I deserve it right now that I have become an orphan, right?" She cried and asked like a helpless child, her sad and desperate appearance was extremely pitiful .

"Jiu'er, it's not like this, don't think about it, be obedient!" Qian Jun's heart ached beyond words, he held her little hand tightly and rubbed it on his cheek gently, he frowned and looked at her deeply, trying his best He coaxed softly with all his strength.

The more Ye Zidi cried, the more excited she became, until the end of the crying she became out of breath, "Uncle Jun, I am a sinner, I killed my own mother, I am a sinner, I deserve to die...I..."

Maybe it was too sad, maybe it was too weak, after crying, she fainted again.

"Jiu'er? Jiu'er?" Qian Jun's expression changed drastically, he called her twice and saw that she didn't respond, he quickly turned his head and shouted outside the door, "Ziyi! Ziyi!"

Ling Ziqian saw Ling Zidi fainted outside the door, and subconsciously wanted to push the door in, but sooner, he was swept away by Ling Zidi who rushed up in a hurry.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Hearing Qian Jun's call, Ling Ziyi immediately knew that something must be wrong with Xiaojiu. He was anxious, and ran into the house while yelling. When he ran to the door, he saw that Ling Ziqian was like a mountain. Standing at the door, without even thinking about it, he brushed Ling Ziqian away, angrily said: "Go away, don't block the way!"

Ling Ziqian was caught off guard, and was swept back by Ling Ziyi, his face was cold and he was about to get angry, but when he thought that his Jiu'er was in need of the help of the sixth child now... the anger in his heart dissipated in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Ling Ziyi walked quickly to the bed and asked in a deep voice.

"She fainted again..." Qian Jun looked at Ying Ziyi with eyes full of panic, and replied tremblingly.

The man who has always been calm and calm will only involuntarily show panic and helplessness when the person he cares about the most is in danger...

"Don't worry, let me take a look first." Ling Ziyi sat down beside the bed as he spoke, concentrating on examining Ling Zidi who was in a coma.

Qian Jun hurriedly took two steps back, crossed his chest with one hand, and clenched the other into a fist, firmly pressed against his lips, and looked at the silent Ying Zidi with great distress, his heart pierced like a knife. 13acv.

If possible, he is willing to exchange ten times and a hundred times the pain for her current sadness, he is willing!

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The cold winter night, dark and silent, makes people panic inexplicably.

Ling Ziqian stood silently in front of the French window of the study, with one hand in his trouser pocket and a cup in the other, pouring himself heavily with spicy spirits, while looking at the empty night sky and mourning alone.

He's lost her already, hasn't he?

His Jiu'er hates him now, doesn't he?

No matter what he did, he couldn't win her back, could he?

His heart seemed to be cut alive by a blunt knife, and the pain he had never experienced hit his whole body... This is not the result he wanted, no!

With a creak, the door of the study was slowly pushed open, and a soft footstep came in from the door, walking towards him by the window——

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The first update!Dear friends, Miao has been ill recently and has no energy to reply to your messages. I am sorry for this. In addition, thank you very much for the red envelopes and monthly tickets. Thank you, thank you, love you!