Jian Chenxi turned his head and saw a very handsome face. His expression revealed a hint of cold anger, which made people feel particularly strange and uneasy.

Ling Momo closed her eyes and waited for a while without waiting for Jian Chenxi's slap to fall, before she slowly opened her eyes.

Then, she saw him.

Li Qingshen.

On his beautiful face, his expression was extremely indifferent, but there was a stern and slaughter between his eyebrows.

He wore a white dress and black pants, and he had the two purest and ultimate colors to the extreme, beautiful like an illusion.

Ling Momo was stunned for a moment, and a hint of suspicion emerged in her heart.

How could he be here?

Jian Chenxi just took a look and felt a strong sense of oppression. Her wrist was obviously clenched so hard that it was about to break, but she didn't dare to make a sound and scream. Her expression was full of fear. She slowly lowered her head and said, "God, myth..."

Before her voice fell, Li Qingshen glanced at Jian Chenxi coldly, frightened Jian Chenxi so much that he immediately fell silent, his face becoming more pale.

Li Qingshen held Jian Chenxi's wrist and exerted force more and more. His tone was as cold as if he could freeze people: "She is mine. If you want to beat or scold her, it's not your turn to act wild!"

She is mine...

Ling Momo almost didn't choke on the spot by her saliva. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Li Qingshen incredibly, thinking how could he say such ambiguous and savory words so naturally?

Jian Chenxi's eyes became increasingly confused, and her whole body was trembling.

A hint of disgust appeared in Li Qingshen's eyes, and he threw Jian Chenxi out with his backhand.

He was furious and had great strength. Jian Chenxi took several steps in a row and then fell to the ground in a mess.

Li Qingshen didn't look at Jian Chenxi, and leaned over. Then, Ling Momo was covered in his arms. The elegant fragrance rushed towards him. Ling Momo instantly held his breath, and then felt that the rope tied to his wrist had been untied.

While Ling Momo was moving his wrists, Li Qingshen had already bent over and untied the constraints on her feet.

Ling Momo finally gained freedom and quickly stood up. This was Jian Chenxi's home. She didn't want to stay too long for a second, and subconsciously walked away. However, her feet were bound for a long time and her blood was not smooth. As soon as she stepped on her feet, she felt a burst of powerless soreness and almost fell to the ground.

Li Qingshen frowned, quickly stretched out his hand and held Ling Momomo.

Ling Momo raised his hand awkwardly and grabbed his long hair. A cute and silly smile appeared on his fair little face: "Old, teacher, I, my feet are numb..."

Li Qingshen's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't say anything. After a moment of silence, he reached out and picked her up directly, and walked out of the villa.

It was the first time Ling Momo was held in his arms by Li Qingshen. She actually found that his arms were generous and warm, and she had a long-lost illusion, just like the feeling when Enson hugged her. Ling Momo couldn't help but lower her eyes, covering the dullness in her eyes.

Li Qingshen walked gracefully and calmly. When he walked to the door of the villa, he was about to lift his feet and kick the door open, but the door was pulled open from the outside. Then, Lu Niange rushed in.

When Lu Niange saw Li Qingshen and Ling Momo in his arms, he was stunned for a moment, then he spoke and said hello: "Mr. Li, why are you here?"

The moment Li Qingshen saw Lu Niange, his eyes became a little sharp in an instant.

He hugged Ling Momo and walked out the door just like he didn't hear Lu Niange's words. When he passed by Lu Niange, Lu Niange who had been staring at Ling Momo, saw the red marks strangled by the rope on Ling Momo's wrist, and rushed forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Momo's wrist, frowned, and spoke with great concern: "Momo, what's going on here? I'll take you to the hospital now..."

Before Lu Niange could finish his words, Li Qingshen suddenly turned his head and swept towards Lu Niange with extremely cold eyes. His eyes were particularly impressive. Lu Niange just felt his heart tremble and he was stunned. Ling Momo took the opportunity to shake off Lu Niange's hand, "Mr. Lu, please respect yourself."

Lu Niange stood aside awkwardly, not daring to act rashly, but just stared at Ling Momo and looked carefully.

Li Qingshen felt that Lu Niange's eyes were particularly annoying. His lips were slightly pursed and he spit out two words: "Get out!"

He scolded Lu Niange, who was sharp and mean, and he showed no mercy.

Lu Niange's face turned red and white, but he didn't know what to say, and he didn't make way out, and he still stared at Ling Momo's face.

Li Qingshen hugged Ling Momo, but suddenly stepped forward, knocked Lu Niange away, and left without stopping.
Chapter completed!