Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

He has feelings for her.

He was attracted to her.

So he gave her the most direct blade to hurt him. He offered his heart. Her ruthlessness and escape hurt his heart!

Qingcheng, you stabbed my heart with blood.

It's you, it's you!

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Ye Qingcheng changed the cleaner's clothes in the utility room and covered herself tightly with a mask. Her clothes were very loose and her figure could not be seen.

With a bucket in his hand.

She took a deep breath and went to the hall on the first and second floors. Sure enough, the hall was deserted, with only a few scattered people.

There is a bodyguard in black waiting every few meters in the hall.

There were even two bodyguards equipped with guns, holding a picture in their hands, asking around. Needless to say, they knew it was her picture.

Ye Qingcheng took a deep look at the hall on the first floor and clenched the bucket in his hand. There were also two bodyguards in front of the glass door.

"What are you going to do?"

The bodyguard's cold voice is mixed with Chinese.

Ye Qingcheng pointed to the dirty bucket in his hand. The cleaner's clothes covered her well.

The bodyguard glanced at her and released her after checking up and down.

Ye Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. Before she came out, she wiped some ash on her face, pulled all her hair into her hat, and took a pair of reading glasses. Suddenly, she looked decadent.

In particular, she also smeared some mosquito repellent drugs on her body, as well as the plaster like drugs in the sundry room, which are often needed by middle-aged people.

The body has a mixed smell, some pungent.

The glass door opened, and the sea breeze outside was cold, which made her a little uncomfortable for a moment. The loose cleaner's uniform didn't wind the wind at all, and the sea breeze was fishy and salty.

Ye Qingcheng stopped when he stepped out. He stood on the deck near the railing, facing the sea.

His body was long and broad, shrouded in a shadow, and the breath of Sen lie was suffocating.

Almost, ye Qingcheng's footsteps began to tremble.

She clung to the bucket tightly, only paused for a second, then raised her feet and walked forward——

Sure enough, there was a hatch opened from the ground not far away. Ye Qingcheng took the bucket in his hand and walked there against the wind.

The hatch was only hung with a lock. Ye Qingcheng squatted down and his heart jumped abnormally fast.

"Ka -"

The hatch made a dull sound. Ye Qingcheng put the bucket aside, held the handle of the hatch with both hands, and lifted it up with force. With a little weak light, there were several buckets in a mess below.

There are also some life jackets. It seems that this should be the hatch of the emergency exit.

Ye Qingcheng's heart jumped wildly. He didn't raise his head from beginning to end. He prayed in his heart that the man wouldn't look back.

The wind was howling and the hatch was heavy

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, when ye Qingcheng immediately opened the cabin door, a majestic male voice suddenly came over his head.

Ye Qingcheng's heart is in a mess. It's a horse.

Ye Qingcheng bowed his head, stopped the action in his hand, raised his hand, pretended to wipe sweat, and pulled his mask without trace.