Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 1054 Can't betray, sack warning

   As he spoke, he directly carried her into the bedroom and kicked her backwards.

  The door is closed.

   Swipe again, only to hear the click sound—

  Locked.

  The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, as if it has been done thousands of times.

  Shen Wei was caught off guard.

   After he reacted, he began to struggle, hitting the man's back hard with both hands, punch after punch: "Asshole! Put me down!"

   "Hiss—" I haven't seen her for three years. Not only is her temper colder, but her strength is also stronger than before.

   And especially picking the place with less flesh around the spine, Quan Hanting almost couldn't resist, so he could only throw her on the bed, and then pressed her close.

  Fixed her hands on both sides of her body, raised her head, and looked at each other.

  He approaches, she leans back.

   A silent tug-of-war staged.

  The spacious bedroom is simple and bright. The breeze enters the window, and the gray curtain feet are gently rolled.

  Shen Wei sat up with fierce eyes.

  The man was helpless, with a little guilty conscience: "You said that you are already a mother, and you still have such a violent temper."

  Shen Wei: "?!" This dog man dares to sue the wicked first and despise her?

   "However, you still look so beautiful when you are angry." Rough fingertips stroked the woman's angry eyebrows and eyes, her voice was low and her eyes were gentle.

  She is still the same as before, but there is something different.

  Oh, when those eyes looked at him, they were no longer affectionate.

  Quan Hanting grieved, and the sadness spread from his eyes.

  Shen Yu no longer looked at him, refusing to accept the guilt signal from the man.

   "Wuhou, look at me."

   She was unimpressed.

   "You're afraid. Afraid to forgive me for a moment, aren't you?"

   "Heh..." Huo Ran raised his eyes, and Shen Wei looked at him with a three-point coldness and seven-point sarcasm, "If thinking like this can satisfy your self-esteem of a big man, then please, I won't expose it."

   After finishing speaking, he tilted his head.

  The man's hand fell through.

  The silence seemed to be dead, the two were so close, but their hearts seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

  The light in Quan Hanting's eyes went out, he backed away and stood up straight.

  Shen Wei sat on the bed.

   In this way, the state of the two became one condescending, and the other looking up.

  The woman frowned.

  But he saw the man's quiet face, his pupils were dark, and there was an inexplicable light.

  Looking across, Shen Yu seemed to be surrounded and wrapped up in the vast night, making it difficult to break free.

  He adjusted his coat and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, revealing his slightly protruding Adam's apple—deep, indifferent, and powerful.

   "Shen Wei, you can only be mine in this life."

  He is not declaring, but stating.

Statement of fact.

   "You can ignore me, snub me, and don't forgive me. As long as you are happy, I will never resist. But—" the conversation suddenly changed sharply, "Don't let me see other men approaching you casually, otherwise—"

   "Otherwise what?" She was rebellious, so how could he break it with a few threats?

  Quan Hanting smiled, his loving and lingering gaze wandered over the woman's stubborn face, "Don't worry, I don't want to touch you in the slightest, but I can make those men pay the price."

   "Do you think you're still the Sixth Lord Quan in Ningcheng? This is Jingping!" Shen Wei reminded.

  He smiled even more: "Then try it."

As he said that, he leaned in front of Shen Hou again, tilted his head, and lightly kissed her on the cheek, "Wu Hou, I'll give you time, but only if you're here—" He tapped the woman's heart, " Can't betray."

   After speaking, he strode away with a cold look from his back.

   If he didn't leave again, he was afraid that he would lose control.

  Every time Yan Zhihui approached Shen Hou in the name of looking for a dog, he couldn't help wanting to kill someone.

   Shen Yu is his, no one can move it!

  …

   "Liu Liu, you came back just in time, I—"

  Quan Hanting turned his head coldly, his eyes met, and Hu Zhibei fell silent for a moment.

have to! He probably hit a wall with Shen Hou again.

   "Where is Chu Yujiang?"

   "Sixth Master." The person whose name was called appeared, his eyes lowered and his eyes closed, respectful.

   "I remember Zizhao's pet gave birth?"

   "Two months ago."

   "Ask him for one and send it here."

  Chu Yujiang: "?"

   Before he could ask a question, Quan Hanting had already strode towards the training ground.

   "... What does Master Liu do with that bastard?"

  Hu Zhibei shrugged: "Who knows? But it must be related to Shen Yu."

  Chu Yujiang nodded in agreement.

  …

  But said that the Samoyed stopped for a few days and began to be dishonest again, but this time he was stopped by the bodyguards to guard against death, so he didn't let him in.

  The white fluffy dog ​​paced back and forth at the door, barking at the door from time to time.

  Bodyguard A: "Hey! I said this dog is on the fence? I don't want to roll on my lawn, but it ran to our side. What are you trying to do?"

  Bodyguard B: "Could it be that the grass here is more fragrant?"

  Bodyguard C: "Stupid! Dogs don't eat grass, so I don't care if you smell good or not."

   "That's right..."

   "But it's not a problem to keep calling like this, it can be heard in the villa."

   Before they could come up with a solution, Shen Wei was already attracted by the barking of dogs.

   "Miss Shen!"

   "Send it back to the neighbor, and we will do this in the future."

"yes."

  But ten minutes later, the bodyguard who delivered the dog came back with the dog, and his expression was not very good: "There seems to be no one next door..."

  Shen Wei frowned.

  This Yan Zhifan, what exactly does he want to do?

   "Then what about this dog..."?

  Shen Wei: "Keep it."

  The kennel and dog food are all ready-made. Since the dog owner is so deliberate, she wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in the other party's gourd!

  This Samoyed has no sense of being a guest at other people's homes, and is not afraid of strangers at all. The joy of going in and out and rolling around at will is exactly the same as its owner.

  Thick-skinned!

  Li Xiaotan stroked the dog's hair: "Is this dog following you?"

  Shen Wei was expressionless.

   "..." No, she made a mistake, the dog owner has malicious intentions.

  Three days later, Yan Zhihui reappeared.

   came to ask for a dog.

  Standing at the door, smiling like a spring breeze: "Miss Shen, thank you for taking care of Bai Bai these few days. I just came back from a business trip, and now I bring it home. See...is it convenient?"

  Shen Yu raised his hand.

  The bodyguard understood, brought the dog over, and handed him the rope.

  Yan Zhihui took it, smiled and stroked the dog's head, and Bai Tuanzi rubbed against his feet affectionately, wagging its tail and flying.

  He expressed his thanks to Shen Hou again, and then—

   "It's in vain, let's go home!"

   After speaking, I really left.

  Shen Wei raised his eyebrows, looking at the backs of a person and a dog going away, thoughts flashed across his eyes, and finally turned into a chuckle.

  She didn't know what Yan Zhifan was planning, but she firmly believed that it was a fox, and sooner or later she would reveal her tail.

  …

   In a blink of an eye, the end of the month came.

  The auction will be held as scheduled in the conference hall of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission.

  Participating enterprises come from 26 provinces across the country, as many as 130.

  Among them, more than half are engaged in real estate.

  New technology companies accounted for less than 3%, and Qinglan Biotech was the only biological company.

  On that day, Miao Miao and Li Fu attended as company leaders, but Shen Wei did not go.

   Brothers Song Zhen and Song Qi also came.

"Hey! This ostentation is really big, just for a piece of broken land, what about it?" Song Qi still looks like a foolish young man, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but suppresses a lot of dandyism, but it's a pity that he said something all ruined.

   Song Zhen glanced at him coldly.

   "OK," raised his hand in surrender, "I shut up."

   Then he made a zipper movement towards his mouth.

   "This way please—"

  The staff took the seats, walked to the front row, and the two sat down.

   It happened to be right in front of Miao Miao and Li Fu.

  The two looked at each other: The Song family also want to share a share?

   "Brother, in fact, I can do it alone, why do you need to leave the hospital for this trip? It took so long to get well..."

  Some time ago, Song Zhen was put in a sack by an unknown person.

  That’s right, it’s like putting a big sack on your head, and then punching and kicking.

   It seems that the method is a bit like something done by street gangsters, but in fact it is not that simple.

   First of all, this group of people disappeared without a trace, and they were not even captured by surveillance cameras.

  Secondly, Song Zhen spent a lot of money to hire the most famous private investigators in the circle, but they failed to find out who the people who beat him were.

  In the end, he was beaten, and there was no follow-up at all, no kidnapping, no blackmail, as if it was really just to beat him up.

  Song Zhen is a cautious person with a slick face. He has never had any trouble with the underworld, and he has never had the chance to come into contact with hooligans.

  How could it be possible to offend such a group of people?

   It is obvious that someone is manipulating behind the scenes and wants to mess with him!

   But who is the other party?

   Until now, he has been hospitalized for more than a month, his injuries are almost recovering, and he has not figured out the slightest clue.

  Recalling those people's fists and kicks on him, he didn't even have a chance to resist.

  The whole process took less than two minutes, as if... a group of people descended from the sky, appeared, started, and retreated, everything was in order.

   Clearly organized, premeditated, and professionally trained!

   Quan 66: If you dare to covet my wife, you will die!

  (end of this chapter)