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Chapter 3488 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2050 Priest Su, I was wrong, I will never dare again...

As soon as he walked out of the door of the ward, a young and angry handsome face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Asi, Huan'er inexplicably injured her leg by Bei Yueya. Not only did you not pursue that woman's mistakes, but you spoke so harshly to Huan'er. Are you infatuated?!"

Priest Su was not in the mood to argue with him: "If you're okay, just stay here and take care of Luo Huan. I still have something to take care of."

His sentence "I still have some things to deal with", heard in Lucis' ears, it meant that he had to deal with Bei Crescent.

Only then did his anger subside a little, and he took a step back to get out of the way.

……

Back in the main building, Priest Su didn't immediately go to Qianli's bedroom to settle accounts with Bei Yueya, but went straight into the study.

Ever since Qianli's face was scratched suddenly, he quietly installed some monitoring equipment in her bedroom.

Regardless of whether it was an accident the first time or whether it was man-made, there is no proof. At least in the future, he must ensure that Qianli is by his side, and neither man-made nor accidents will happen again.

At 3:25 in the morning, Luo Huan appeared in Qianli's bedroom.

After entering, she closed the door, and then stood motionless at the door, staring at Bei Yueya who was sleeping on the bed. After a full ten seconds, she tiptoed to Qianli's small shaker.

When Priest Su was young, he had studied behavioral psychology for a period of time. He also approached lightly, but approached people who wanted to take care of others, and approached with ulterior motives. In terms of walking speed, the straightness of the back The upper body, as well as the way the hands swing, are all different.

He repeatedly looked at her from entering the bedroom to when Bei Yueya suddenly woke up and knocked her down several times. Every time he looked at her, his eyes darkened a bit.

While meditating, he didn't touch the mouse with his finger again, and let the monitoring record play it minute by minute.

Lucis barged in, hissing and growling at Crescent Moon.

Xixi followed in and stopped the enraged Lucis who was about to step forward and get rough.

Sisi and Lucis got into an argument.

Lucifer appears on the screen.

The three extra people left one by one after a while.

In the huge bedroom, only Crescent Moon hugging Qianli tightly was left.

After she patiently put her daughter to sleep, she sat on the edge of the bed and started to be in a daze. After a while, she got up again and walked to the French window. After staring outside for a while, she suddenly returned to the bed and opened the suitcase. After digging around and finding something, he held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

It should be a very small thing, so small that it hardly prevents her from clenching her palms tightly.

After another lengthy contemplation, she suddenly got up and went out.

After 3 minutes, a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses were brought from nowhere.

When he opened his palm again, he could see clearly that it was a capsule of ordinary shape. After she dissolved the medicine powder in the capsule with a little water, she took a cotton swab and applied it to one of the wine glasses little by little. on the inner wall.

Then she started drinking from another glass, and kept looking up at the time while drinking, as if she was waiting for someone.

Waiting for someone.

At this point in time, apart from him going to find her because of Luo Huan's injury, who else would go in?

A trace of sarcasm appeared on the man's thin lips, he got up and walked to the wine cabinet, his eyes as sharp as a hawk swept over the wine bottles in the wine cabinet.

One bottle is missing.

A red wine that he drinks most often on weekdays.

……

The faint sound of the bedroom door being opened came to her ears, Crescent Crescent, who was lying on the head of the bed, squinted her eyes and woke up.

She doesn't drink often, but her drinking capacity is actually quite good, but she couldn't wait for him to come over before. Because she had never done anything bad, she was so nervous that she almost drank the whole bottle of red wine without knowing it.

The stamina of the red wine picked up, and now the whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds, and all consciousness became a little dull.

"In the middle of the night, you are quite in high spirits, and drinking red wine here alone?"

Priest Su stood beside her, picked up the red wine glass she used with his long fingers, and after turning it around a few times, his thin lips curled up with an inexplicable arc: "It just so happens that I'm not in a good mood, why don't you drink with me? "

Yueya's eyes were obviously a little blurred, and she stared blankly at him for a while, as if she had just realized it, she shook her head, and then nodded quickly: "How is Luo Huan?"

Priest Su opened the red wine and poured two glasses of red wine in a leisurely manner: "There are more than 30 stitches on the wound, scars are certain, and the modeling career is almost over."

Crescent Moon stared at him blankly.

Luo Huan bled so much, she guessed that there would be scars, but she didn't expect his reaction to be so calm.

Even Lucis rushed over angrily, growled and scolded her, and almost moved his hands. As Luo Huan's fiancé, shouldn't he come to ask her for an explanation with a knife or something?

Is she too drunk and dreaming?
He lowered his head, and hammered his drowsy little head hard, and then looked up. Under the light, the man's deep and handsome face was still indifferent and devoid of emotion.

She blinked, obviously surprised: "Aren't you angry?"

The man lowered his head, looked at her condescendingly, and asked without answering, "Did you push her on purpose to hurt her?"

She stared at him blankly, shaking her head: "No."

After a pause, she added: "When she came in, she didn't turn on the light and didn't make any noise. I thought it was..."

"Since it wasn't intentional, why should I be angry?"

Priest Su frowned, interrupted her casually, and handed her half a glass of red wine, "Come on, I'll drink some red wine with you, and go to bed early after drinking."

I'll drink some red wine with you.

wine……

Yueya's line of sight slid down little by little, and landed on the red wine glass in his hand, as if she suddenly remembered something, she was jolted, and instantly sobered up.

Originally, he thought that after Luo Huan settled down, he would definitely come over to ask her for an explanation. At least, he would inflict an equally deep wound on her leg or throw her into a small dark room to be whipped. Maybe it directly killed her.

No matter what the process is, he will definitely not ask her to accompany Qianli again.

Because of this, she decided to act first and gamble with his life to force him to let her and Qianli leave.

"how?"

Seeing her delay in picking up the wine glass, the man tugged at the corners of his lips: "I'm not angry with you anymore, but you don't even bother to drink a glass of red wine with me?"

Crescent Moon lowered her head, her eyelashes were trembling finely, her cold fingertips were clenched in her palms, and after a long while, she faltered and said, "I, I...I drank enough, and right now I have a headache and nausea , stop drinking..."

Priest Su suddenly stopped talking.

As soon as it fell silent, the entire bedroom suddenly fell into a weird air current.

Yueya sat on the bed, her eyes wandered back and forth below his waist and abdomen, but she didn't dare to look into his eyes.

The heart was beating wildly in her chest at an unbelievable speed, and the blood rushed into her mind, stripping away all her thinking ability.

It seemed like a century had passed before a man's dull voice without a trace of warmth came from above his head: "Oh, if that's the case, I'll drink it myself."

The white teeth almost bit the lower lip.

Crescent Moon suddenly closed her eyes forcefully.

drink it, drink it.

Can you escape this time, can you escape the next time?He said before that he wanted to take Qianli away unless he died!

She can no longer stay thousands of miles here to endure danger, this time, she must take her away!
As long as he agrees, as long as he nods his head and agrees to let them go, once she returns to the lonely city, she will send someone to bring the antidote over immediately.

'Snapped--'

There was a sudden sharp cracking sound, and the cold liquid splashed onto her face. Crescent Moon, whose nerves were already tense to the extreme, was shocked and raised her head in astonishment.

The goblet was crushed by the man with his bare hands, and the dripping red wine snaked down the palm along with the blood, but he didn't notice it, and stared at her hatefully with eyes covered with fine ice.

He has seen a lot of hateful sights on Crescent Moon, but it has never been as strong and crazy as it is now.

Her temples were throbbing, she leaned back subconsciously, her black and white eyes were covered with panic and guilt: "You, you...how..."

A weak "le" was replaced by a low gasping sound before it could be uttered.

Because the man's cold and handsome face appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

She was so close that she could clearly see the fire burning in his icy eyes, which almost burned her.

The man put his arms on her side, trapped her tightly in his arms, and glanced at her extremely pale little face, but said with a smile in his voice: "Yueya, do you know, you don't care? How will a woman with lungs be punished?"

Crescent Moon looked at him with wide eyes, her bleeding lips moved, but she couldn't utter a word.

She had thought about whether he would notice if she kept inducing him to drink red wine, but she never expected it, she didn't say anything, and he seemed to know everything.

The man's jaw was suddenly clasped by the man with one hand, with such force that it almost crushed her: "You want to poison me to death?"

Crescent Moon was startled, the tip of her stiff tongue moved, and she shook her head reflexively: "No!"

He seemed to sneer, and the ice in the bottom of his eyes thickened layer by layer: "No?"

Yueya gritted her teeth, her heart froze, and she confessed directly: "I just... just want to force you to let me and my daughter leave here! As long as you let us go, I will send someone to bring you the antidote immediately! It won't hurt you ..."

The last few words were barely enough for her to hear.

The man's eyes were burning: "Then what if I refuse to let you go with Qianli?"

"..."

Thick mockery spread from the corners of the man's brows and eyes, he stared at her with a hoarse and dangerous voice: "Bei Yueya, do you know that just because of what you just did, I can make you never see her for the rest of your life?" thousands of miles?"

I can make you never see thousands of miles...

Yueya froze all over, and the only remaining bit of struggle and pride was instantly torn into pieces by his words.

He knows too well how to kill her with one blow!
I dare not imagine how devastated she would be if she never saw Qianli again.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she subconsciously grabbed his sleeves, but she still weakened, and apologized: "I'm sorry, Priest Su, I was wrong, you, don't be angry, I will never dare again... ..."

The last sentence was choked with thick sobs, as if she was the one who was wronged.

Priest Su's hands on both sides of her body were pulled together little by little, and the muscles under the thin pajamas were unknowingly tense to the extreme.

"You said you were wrong, and I have to forgive you. Does that make me seem a little too easy to talk? According to this order of development, in the future, will everyone who tries to assassinate me unsuccessfully say sorry and never again?" If you dare, I will wave my hand and let them go?"

Crescent Moon didn't speak, just kept crying while covering her face.

The man's blue eyes were cold and pressing: "Don't cry!"

His voice suddenly sank, and the tense woman was unprepared, trembling in fright, ignored him, and continued to twitch.

Sometimes, a woman's tears are naturally a very aggressive weapon.

She no longer defended or apologized, but just kept crying, which left Priest Su no room to pursue.

Because of all the ridicule, accusations, and insults, there would be no reaction to her, only the sound of grievance and innocent sobbing.

Distraught by her crying, Priest Su pulled away her little hand covering her face, and scolded in a cold voice: "I want you to stop crying!! If you cry again, I will send someone to send you back to Bei's house immediately. You will never see Qianli again in your life, believe it or not?!"

Crescent Moon stared at him with teary eyes for a few seconds, and after a burst of sobbing, suddenly burst into tears with a cry of 'Wow--'.

Priest Su's head buzzed, and he raised his hand to cover her mouth almost like a conditioned reflex: "Why are you crying so loudly? Did I hit you or scold you?!"

Crescent Moon was crying out of breath, tears were streaming down her face, desperately trying to break free from his big hand, but the more she struggled, the harder the man's hand became.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the empty red wine bottle on the bedside table, thinking that anyway, they are going to tear their skins apart this time, and she will fight him! !

After all, it was a woman who hadn't exercised, she didn't have much strength in her hands, and the wine bottle didn't shatter as it was on TV when she slammed it heavily.

But when it was smashed, the two people who were smashed calmed down.

Priest Su raised his hand and touched the place where the wine bottle had hit, a bag was bulging little by little.

Crescent Moon was also frightened, she dropped the wine bottle with shaking hands, and stared blankly at him with red and swollen eyes from crying.

My mind is blank, nothing, the only thought is, it's over.

She didn't beat him to death, so there were only two results, either she was beaten to death by him, or she was driven back to the lonely city by him, and she never saw her daughter again.

In either case, she was finished.

In the huge bedroom, only the sound of Qianli's even breathing remained for a while.

After what seemed like a century, the man finally withdrew his gaze from staring at her and sat up: "Get out of here before seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

The voice that had obviously calmed down was so flat that there was no room for maneuver.

Crescent Moon was stunned, and the moment he got up, she subconsciously grabbed his hand, as if she was afraid that he would throw her away, and after she grabbed it, the other hand also came up and held it tightly.

"Priest Su, I beg you, if you stay here for thousands of miles, you will really die! Can you let me take her away? As long as you want me to take her away, I will promise you anything!"

"Let go." The voice was so cold that there was no warmth.

"Priest Su..."

The man lowered his head and looked at her condescendingly: "Don't force me to say it a third time, let go!"

Yue Ya bit her lip, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she suddenly stood up.

She stood on the bed, and the man stood under the bed. For the first time in her life, she was a head taller than him. Priest Su probably didn't like this feeling, so he took a step back. In the next moment, she threw herself into his arms.

The man frowned: "You..."

Before he could utter a single word, his thin lips were pressed against by the woman's red lips...

……

The loud sound of the bedroom door being kicked open awakened the sleeping mother and daughter. Crescent Moon just raised her head in a daze, and then a sharp pain came from her scalp.

"Bitch! I want Bei Youyang to release An Yisheng immediately, otherwise I'll kill you two bastards immediately!!"

Su Zhen's extremely angry voice echoed in her ears, and the force she used was strong enough to tear her hair off.

Beside him, Qianli, who hadn't woken up much yet, saw her pulling Yueya's hair, crying and went forward to push her, but Su Zhen shook her off forcefully.

The little girl, who was only over one year old, was thrown out with such force that she staggered and nearly rolled out of the bed.

Yueya tilted her body, reached out and took her arm, pulled her from the side of the bed into her arms, and looked at the angry woman expressionlessly: "Although I don't know what you want to say, but if An Yisheng It's really in my brother's hands, you'd better not treat me like this, my brother has always had a clear distinction between love and hate, you tore off a few hairs of mine, An Yisheng will probably break a few fingers."

'Snapped--'

Su Zhen was furious, raised her free right hand high, and slammed Yue Yue's cheek fiercely: "Bitch!! You still dare to threaten me?! Without An Yisheng, I still have Asi, but without you, If Bei Youyang doesn't die, he will have to lose half his life!"

Su Zhen is not an ordinary woman. She is the adopted daughter of the Su family. She has participated in various extreme training with Priest Su's father since she was a child. Even though she is over 50 years old, she is still vigorous and resolute, no worse than any young and strong man.

The effect of this slap can be imagined.

Crescent Moon only felt a sharp sound passing through her ears, and half of her face was numb.

Qianli in his arms kept screaming in fright, and while crying, his white and tender little hands desperately pushed Su Zhen's hand.

Without An Yisheng, I still have Asi...

Yueya couldn't believe how An Yisheng would feel if he heard these words.

Flesh and blood ties, but in the end it was not worth a nephew who had no blood relationship with her.

"Then you can kill me and try."

After all, it is the woman with the blood of the Bei family. The more she got to this critical moment, the calmer she became. She raised her hand to help Qianli wipe away the tears on her face, and sneered softly: "Look at what happened after our mother and daughter died. , Will Priest Su respect you like a half-mother?"

(End of this chapter)