Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

As expected, this worked, and a strange pleasure rose on Zhao Ziqian's face.

He laughed and said to Lu Yeqing, "ha ha ha - you heard that. Wen Ning said she liked me and learned medicine for me."

The satisfaction of defeating Lu Yeqing made Zhao Ziqian more and more proud. He grinned and grinned, "so even if you can tie her around, what's the use? Her heart is still on me."

Lu Yeqing knew that these were fake. Naturally, he could not have much reaction, but when he saw that the blade nearly scratched Wen Ning several times, he gradually lost his breath.

Seeing that Lu Yeqing didn't show his expected heartbroken expression, Zhao Ziqian was particularly dissatisfied.

He nervously waved his knife in the air, clenched his teeth and said, "why aren't you sad? I knew it was false that you said you liked Wenning! Only I, only I really love her!"

Zhao Ziqian is crazy!

The idea appeared in the minds of Lu Yeqing and Wen Ning at the same time, which made their faces sink again.

With that, Zhao Ziqian left a hand and touched Wen Ning's face tenderly, "Ning Ning, I will divorce Wen Qian soon. When we are together, I will be the best person for you."

The words that sounded like love words fell into Wenning's ears, but only made her shudder.

In a strange atmosphere, Lu Yeqing came back to God first.

He immediately put on a tolerant and sad look, took a deep breath and said slowly, "I know. In that case, I will let you go."

Zhao Ziqian was happy in his eyes, "really?"

Lu Yeqing replied, "of course, I never break my promise. Besides... What's the point for me to keep her around a person who doesn't love me?" when he said this, his expression was especially sincere, which can be said to be full marks for his acting skills.

If he didn't know what he meant to himself, Wenning would almost take it seriously.

With what Lu Yeqing guessed, after such an exchange, Zhao Ziqian's mood was indeed much more stable.

Lu Yeqing made persistent efforts and said, "as long as you put down the knife, I can promise you to divorce Wen Ning. Not only that, I will give you a sum of money so that you can fly away without worries."

This condition is too tempting. Zhao Ziqian is excited at the moment.

Money, he's so short of money!

When he was thinking, Lu Yeqing couldn't help but open his mouth again and advised him, "put down the knife. You also said that you love Wenning most. You shouldn't want her to get hurt?"

The word "injured" suddenly woke Zhao Ziqian up.

He subconsciously pulled the knife away a little, looked down and saw several shallow bleeding knife marks on Wen Ning's neck, and immediately felt guilty, "I, I didn't mean to. When we go out, I'll take you to see a doctor, I..."

A sound of air being cut sounded. Before he finished, Zhao Ziqian suddenly shook like an electric shock.

The knife in his hand fell to the ground and made a harsh noise.

Sooner or later, Lu Yeqing seized the opportunity and quickly came forward and directly kicked Zhao Ziqian in the abdomen. He fell on the wooden table, crushing the already shaky table.

Severe pain hit. Zhao Ziqian just wanted to move. Lu Yeqing had stepped on his chest mercilessly.

At the same time, bodyguards guarding the door poured in.

Lu Yeqing was no longer in the mood to clean up Zhao Ziqian. He picked up the on the ground and untied Wen Ning. Without saying a word, he held the man in his arms. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too late."

Wenning moved his sour arm and smiled, "how can it be late? You saved me."

Knowing that Lu Yeqing would come, she could insist on dealing with Zhao Ziqian until this time.

Thinking of this, Wen Ning raised his head from Lu Yeqing's arms and looked suspiciously at Zhao Ziqian, who was caught by the bodyguard and was about to stand unsteadily, "what's the matter with him? Why is he suddenly like this?"

Lu Yeqing picked his eyebrows. "It's just a little anesthetic. This kind of person is not worth my more thought."

The basement was used as a warehouse for a long time. The original position of the window was sealed. Lu Yeqing delayed the time. Only then did the bodyguard open the window from the outside and use anesthetic.

The efficacy gradually took off, and Zhao Ziqian, who was escorted by two bodyguards, was embarrassed.

A great sense of deception rushed to his heart. He looked at Wen Ning with hatred, saved enough strength and scolded: "liar! Wen Ning, you liar! I should have known that you and Wen Qian are not good things!"

Hearing that he compared himself with Wen Qian, Wen Ning couldn't help wrinkling his eyebrows.

In comparison, Lu Yeqing is more direct.

A look passed, and the bodyguard hit Zhao Ziqian's lower abdomen with a smart punch, which made him fall to the ground, and the whole person immediately curled up in pain.

At this moment, Wenning had no pity for him, but only sadness.

She walked slowly to Zhao Ziqian, looked down at him, and said seriously: "in fact, you should know best, but I've never lied to you."

Not only that, she even repeatedly reminded Zhao Ziqian that Wen Qian was not a good man.

Unfortunately, Zhao Ziqian was blinded by love at that time. He couldn't listen to any bad words about Wenqian. He even loved Wu and Wu and thought Tang Jing was also a good man.

Maybe it was because of too much trust at that time, and then being betrayed became more and more tragic.

The effect of anesthesia gradually came up. When Zhao Ziqian opened his eyes, everything he saw in his field of vision became blurred.

His consciousness became more and more sober. The sentence Wen Ning once said in the teahouse echoed in his mind, "have you ever thought that maybe she herself is not innocent?"

"From the beginning to the end, the people who deceive you are warm and shallow." Wen Ning doesn't know what Zhao Ziqian thinks in his heart. He didn't think about it, but this sentence is chiseled in his heart.

With these words, Wenning didn't look at him again.

Lu Yeqing came over at this time. He glanced at Zhao Ziqian lying on the ground like he had lost his soul. The disgust in his eyes was obvious, so he almost didn't step on his feet again.

As a special help, Qi Yan came forward at the right time, "Mr. Lu, don't worry, take his wife to deal with the wound. I'll deal with the rest."

Wen Ning pursed his lips, his voice was still a little dumb, and the corners of his reddish eyes looked pathetic, "Yeqing, I don't want to go to the hospital. Let's go home."

Originally, she didn't want to be forced to be hospitalized. Now, Wen Ning doesn't want to stay in the hospital. How can the hospital be comfortable at home.

Lu Yeqing couldn't say what he refused. Finally, he had to say, "OK, let's go home." after that, he didn't forget to tell Qi Yan, "find a reliable doctor to stay in the emperor's luxury court."