Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Li Yeqi rubbed his wrist and stared at him coldly, "you dare to hurt her. These two fists are the interest you ask for. Stand up and fight back."

Mo Beichen stood up in pain. He loosened his tie, untied two buttons, and looked at Li Yeqi, who rolled up his sleeves. "You really don't want to give up her when you come to settle accounts with me so late."

Li Yeqi put on a posture, "come on, what are you angry with her? Come to me. We'll have a good time tonight."

Li Yeqi always knew Mo Beichen's obsession with Gu Qian. At the beginning, he agreed that Gu Qian would be an assistant to Xi'er because he grew up with him.

Gu Qian followed Xi'er and fell in love with Shen Changqing. It was indeed his negligence and Xi'er's encouragement that made Beichen so painful. He felt sorry for his good friend.

The two punches just now are the justice he has won for Xi'er. Next, there is the brotherhood between them.

Mo Beichen's fist creaked. He picked his eyebrow and said, "OK, I haven't had a fight for a long time. Just practice with my brother."

With that, he rushed over, made an extremely fierce left hook, greeted Li Yeqi's chin, leaned back, avoided the punch, and then raised his leg and kicked it.

Mo Beichen is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp. As the only successor of the Mohist school, he has learned various martial arts self-defense since childhood. Even if he hasn't fought for a long time, his skill is not under Li Yeqi.

Gu Qian took the bowl and looked at the two people's fists. He smashed several antique vases in the living room every minute. Each time they punched, they were as if they were taking each other's life.

For the first time, she saw the two men beating each other regardless of their lives. Soon, Mo Beichen's face was colored, and Li Yeqi obviously stood in the upper hand. She heard the stuffy hum of her fist hitting the meat. She couldn't sit still several times and wanted to stop it.

She put down the bowl and looked at it quietly. She tried to remind herself not to go. Didn't she hate liemo Beichen? He was killed by Li Yeqi. She didn't care about his life or death.

However, seeing that he had been punched three times in a row, there was blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and her heart was about to stop beating. Li night prayed so hard that it could be seen that he was really irritated.

What grievance did sister Luo Xi suffer when she was here earlier? Li Ye prayed that she would beat Mo Beichen to death regardless of brotherhood?

And Mo Beichen seems to have given up resistance. She can't help standing up and shouting desperately in her heart. Don't you fight back, Mo Beichen? What are you doing if you don't fight back?

Mo Beichen knelt on the ground on one knee, and Jun's face was already colored. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Gu Qian's worried and anxious look, and he gave up resistance more and more. Don't fight back. The more he hurts, the easier it is to force out her nature.

Li night prayed and clenched his collar and said in a fierce voice, "fight back. Don't think you don't fight back. My tone will disappear. If you dare to pinch Xi'er's neck, you should be ready to bear my anger."

Gu Qian stares big eyes and Mo Beichen pinches sister Luoxi's neck? No wonder brother seven will go crazy. You know, sister Luo Xi is the treasure in the palm of brother seven. He is reluctant to hurt her, but he was hurt by Mo Beichen. No wonder he gave Mo Beichen a fist as soon as he entered the door. He deserved it!

She thought so, but when she saw the fist smashed by Li Yeqi, she was so frightened that she closed her eyes and couldn't help shouting, "brother seven, enough, are you going to kill him?"

Mo Beichen's expression was relaxed. He won the bet. Shallow really loved him.

Li Yeqi saw Mo Beichen grinning like the foolish son of the landlord. The corner of his mouth twitched and said fiercely, "it's really worthless."

With that, he pushed him away. He stood up and straightened his wrinkled shirt. He put down his sleeves and tied the Cufflinks again. He looked like a handsome young master.

"Beichen, I don't care about it today. Next time you dare to hurt her, I'll fight with you." Li Yeqi patted his trousers, turned and walked away.

Mo Beichen suddenly collapsed on the ground and was punched several times. At the moment, he was in pain all over. Bastard Xiaoqi punched so hard that he didn't care about their brotherhood.

What a mistake!

Gu Qian stood where she was. She wanted to go and see how he was hurt, but the line of defense in her heart made her unable to move.

She told Zhong Ma, who was standing by and watching, to call the family doctor

Zhong Ma was about to rush over just now, but she was stopped by Mo Beichen's fierce eyes, including the bodyguards of the Mohist school. After all, Li Yeqi's prominent identity was there.

Without Mo Beichen's orders, they didn't dare to act rashly.

Mo Beichen lay on his back on the carpet. He saw Gu Qian sitting back in his chair and began to eat quietly. He clenched his back teeth. The woman was more heartless than he thought. He was beaten like this, and she didn't come to greet him.

Zhong Ma quickly picked up the phone and called the family doctor. After the phone call, she ran to Mo Beichen and saw that his handsome face had been beaten into a pig's head. She was very distressed. "Young master, does it hurt? It's too merciless for Li Er Shao."

Mo Beichen said with a smile, "I moved his sweetheart. If he doesn't come and beat me, how can he calm down?"

Mo Beichen said, his eyes fell on the ruthless figure, and his heart was empty. He tried his best, but he still didn't make her feel the slightest pain.

When he saw Yan Luoxi in the afternoon, he deliberately pinched her neck, although he was really angry. He knew that to the extent that Xiao Qi cared about Luoxi, he would come to him for trouble.

At that time, as long as shallow saw him beaten, she would be moved with compassion. In that case, it would be natural for them to make up.

But he underestimated the little guy's ruthlessness. When she spoke just now, he thought he had won, but now he realized that there was still a long, long way to go to make her forgive him.

Gu Qianmo ate silently. She felt the faint eyes on her. She tried to ignore it and pretended to be indifferent. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhong's mother helping him up. His handsome face was terrible.

Over the years, she seems to have never seen him look so embarrassed. In her impression, he has always been a handsome young master of a noble family. Where is his handsome face swollen into a pig's head like now.

Brother seven is so cruel!

But he also deserved it. It's not good to move. Go and pinch sister Roche's neck. He must have done a heavy hand. The seventh brother would be so angry.

Hearing his dull hum of pain, Gu Qian's heart twitched. She refused to admit that it was because of heartache. She wouldn't love a smelly bastard who bullied her.

At this point, she quickly finished her meal and went upstairs without saying a word.