Love Hate Covenant

Chapter 67 Oil Painting 2
"Bad guy, don't touch Asheng..." This was the last sentence Xu Fusheng heard before he fell into a coma. In his hazy vision, Jiang Ruixi stood in front of the blue-eyed man with a small body, not even the word 'danger' can't say clearly...

The whole person has been unconscious...

When Xu Fusheng woke up again, the buzzing tinnitus and a little pain made her unable to help covering her ears with her hands, her consciousness immediately came back, and she sat up suddenly, but when she saw the surrounding scene, she was in a daze. land.

The arrangement of objects around is enough to tell that the position she is in at this time is basically the first-class cabin of a passenger plane, or even... maybe the first-class cabin of a special plane!
The sound of metal colliding rang in his ears, Xu Fusheng looked down, but suddenly a fire burst into his heart.

My right wrist was handcuffed to the side of the seat, and that's where the sound of metal clashing I heard just now came from!

"Is anyone there?" Xu Fusheng heard her gnashing of teeth, the first thing she had to do was to find out where Ruixi had gone!And... where is that person going to take himself!
"Is anyone there!" She said again, this time, there was a figure floating around, and the blue-eyed man, taking off his coat at this time, was leaning against the door, hearing her voice, his eyes swept over.

"Where's Ruixi?" When Xu Fusheng spoke again, he had automatically replaced it with English, as if he was afraid that the man would not understand.

"Where are you taking me?" Immediately afterwards, her questions continued.

However, the man came to the seat where she was locked in an arrogant manner, sat down quietly, slowly picked up the cigar from the table and lit it, elegant but arrogant, Xu Fusheng held his breath in his chest and bit his lower lip tightly.

"Ruixi is resting, as for where to go...you will know when you arrive."

After a long time, the blue-eyed man lazily responded to her question, standing upright with his slender legs.

Watching Xu Fusheng desperately struggling with the handcuffs around his wrists like a cat teasing a mouse!
"Who the hell are you? Do you have a grudge against...Jiang Shaoting?" Xu Fusheng asked the question in his heart while hesitating. She didn't want the answer to the latter question to be affirmative, because Ruixi would be in more danger if he did so. Minute!
The blue-eyed man didn't speak, he just put his cigar on the ashtray, his eyes fell on Xu Fusheng's face.

"Jiang Shaoting's vision has always been very high. What kind of charm do you have that can make him think highly of you?" The man seemed to be talking to himself, Xu Fusheng couldn't help but maintain a high level of vigilance, she knew that it was impossible to break free with her own strength. The handcuffs were no longer a waste of effort, but there was already a circle of red on the snow-like skin of the wrist.

"Mr. Jiang and I are just subordinates. I don't understand what you're talking about." Xu Fusheng forced himself to calm down. The man in front of him seemed to be very interested in Jiang Shaoting's affairs, and his attitude towards Ruixi was too much. Strange, thinking this way in my heart, but not showing anything on my face.

"A general subordinate relationship?" The man repeated her words playfully, with an obvious expression of disbelief.

"Since it's a general subordinate relationship, why don't we wait and see tonight?" When the other party spoke again, accompanied by the sound of something rolling, the coolness ran across the back of Xu Fusheng's hand.

Xu Fusheng took a closer look, and a Parker pen rolled and stopped beside her hand. The noble and custom-made black casing revealed a cold light, and he raised his head in doubt, not knowing what the man meant.

"Didn't you ask my name just now? I'll answer you now." The blue-eyed man fiddled with the cigar with his fingertips, looked down at the ashtray expressionlessly, and wondered what he was thinking.

"Your name is...Pike?" Xu Fusheng hesitantly pronounced those two words, and the soft voice made Rogge?The movement of Pike's hands froze for two seconds, and those blue eyeballs landed on Xu Fusheng's face again, with some unknown meaning...

UK, Vinson family mansion.

"Mei Wan, I heard that you just came back from Shao Ting."

When Jiang Meiwan's electric wheelchair passed by the sofa, there was a sudden sound, which made her raise her head expressionlessly, and looked at Elizabeth who was coming downstairs from the second floor wearing a diamond earring.

"Yes, auntie." Jiang Meiwan glanced at Qu Yunxi who was drinking tea on the sofa, and responded in a deep voice.

"Yo, so my sister-in-law is here too. Look, I... didn't even see you." Elizabeth's high-heeled shoes clicked on the marble floor, and she didn't know if she really didn't see it or pretended not to see it.

"You're going to the hospital and you're dressed so beautifully. You can smell the perfume clearly from several streets away. Can Dad bear it?" Different from Elizabeth's gorgeous dress, Qu Yunxi sat on the European-style sofa, holding the Just as the black teacup was put down, a cold word made Elizabeth angry.

But soon, she turned her anger into a smile, and walked past the sofa lightly with a fragrant breeze, but when she came to the door, she turned and looked back at Qu Yunxi who was still sitting in the distance.

"Sister-in-law, no matter what you say, I only think you are jealous of me. After all... our Mu Tian should be the orthodox heir of the Wensen family, and his blood... is a pure nobleman!" Throwing these words, Elizabeth Walking proudly towards the door.

The servant who stood at the door and opened the door was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to vent his breath, wishing he could disappear here immediately.

Jiang Meiwan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Qu Yunxi, who was sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face, just fiddled with the handle of the black tea cup at will, and then, there was only a crash, and the black tea cup was broken on the ground flower.

Qu Yunxi's eyes fell on the ground, and shadows floated...

"what is this?"

Xu Fusheng looked at the box that was thrown in front of him, and there was a corner of delicate fabric exposed, which made people suspicious.

Pike didn't speak, but hooked the corners of his lips seductively, and stretched out his hand towards the collar of Xu Fusheng's shirt. Xu Fusheng was startled by this scene, subconsciously dodged, and the handcuffs on her wrists made a ping-pong sound.

"Don't touch me!" Xu Fusheng picked up the box that Pike threw in front of him just now, only to hear a bang, and Pike dodged with lightning speed, but the box hit the box not far away and was thrown The vertical object covered by a piece of cloth fell with the sound, and the white cloth also fell down.

Pike's almost provocative smile condensed on his lips, and Xu Fusheng's eyes followed him...

A painting appeared in front of her eyes!

It was an extremely delicate oil painting. The content of the painting was a western woman lying naked on a chaise longue sofa, with long golden wavy hair hanging down her chest, sexy and charming.The red lips are slightly parted, holding a red rose with thorns in its mouth, snow-white skin, cherry red chest alluring, through the painting vividly displayed in front of Xu Fusheng, just like a real person.

"Do you want to die?" Before Xu Fusheng could react, the lapel had been pulled up violently by the male's big palm, his slender body flew into the air, and the handcuffed wrists were tense.

Xu Fusheng didn't speak, just looked into Parker's blue eyes silently, the distance between the two was so close that she could even see the pores on his face clearly, not to mention the murderous look in the man's eyes.

"Then just kill me." After an unknown amount of time passed like this, she finally opened her mouth, slowly closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes were drawn back, her calm face was like water, without any fear or waves.

Pike looked at her with gloomy eyes, and the veins on the back of his hands were floating.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" She let go of her quickly. When Xu Fusheng's body returned to freedom, the sense of oppression also subsided at the same time. She opened her eyes and watched Pike put the white cloth on the oil painting again. The movement was very elegant .

"Everyone is afraid of death, and I am no exception." It was ironic to Pike's ears, at least in Xu Fusheng's body, except for the initial discomfort, he could not find the slightest element of fear of death.

"Are you also so eloquent when facing Jiang Shaoting?"

The sarcasm on Pike's lips was so dazzling, when Xu Fusheng heard the word 'Jiang Shaoting', Xu Fusheng's thoughts moved slightly.

"This skirt is specially prepared for you. Don't resist, put it on obediently, otherwise... I have hundreds of countermeasures, but by then, I won't let you be comfortable!" Wan Yao picked up the box and put it in Xu Fusheng's hand again.

"What is your purpose?" Xu Fusheng said in a deep voice.

Pike, who had already walked to the door, turned his head after hearing the words. At this moment, the previous banter was gone on his face, and instead, he looked mysterious and unreadable...

"you guess?"

Just after the long flight, Jiang Shaoting's plane arrived at London Heathrow International Airport smoothly.

As soon as he got off the plane, the special car sent by Jiang Zongxun was already waiting there.

"Mr. Jiang, the old man sent me to pick you up." Ayu, the bodyguard who had been with Jiang Zongxun for more than [-] years, stood by the car door and said in a deep voice to Jiang Shaoting who had just got off the plane.

"Thank you." Jiang Shaoting looked at him coldly, bent over and sat in the car. He couldn't find any fatigue from the long-distance flight. On the contrary, he had an aura of calm and prestige, separating him from others.

Along the way, Jiang Shaoting in the back seat just looked down at his phone, and Ayu frequently observed his every move through the rearview mirror, as if he felt that Jiang Shaoting was... different after he came back this time.

"Ayu." Suddenly, Jiang Shaoting's voice came, which made him tremble.

"Concentrate on driving."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang!"

When Jiang Shaoting arrived at the hospital, Jiang Zongxun had just finished his physical examination. According to the usual practice, he was waiting in the corridor outside the ward, his tall and straight figure standing there, his shadow reflected on the marble floor.

I don't know how long it has passed, the door was opened from the inside, and the lady's fragrance was wafting. Elizabeth closed her shawl, and when she saw Jiang Shaoting at the door, she smiled charmingly.

"Dad said he was tired and asked you to come back tomorrow, but it is tonight's banquet that you must attend."

Elizabeth's words didn't make Jiang Shaoting react at all, as if he didn't feel that this was his grandpa's blow to him, he turned around and was about to leave, seeing his intention, Elizabeth hurriedly spoke out.

"Shao Ting, Bi Ji has been dead for such a long time, even if it's for Ruixi, you have to think about the sequel, and all the famous ladies will be there tonight..." Before Elizabeth finished speaking, Jiang Shaoting's eyes were already cold. Turning around to look at her, the warning was obvious, and it made my heart chill.

"Auntie, your hand... is too long!"

Throwing away these words, Jiang Shaoting left without turning his head this time.

"Bah, what!" Elizabeth couldn't help but bah, but she only dared to express her dissatisfaction behind her back...

(End of this chapter)