Chapter 208: Chapter 213: How to Keep Him from Getting Angry (2)
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Gu Qingxin did not recognize Beiming Wuji’s voice, but Huangfu Ye and Bai Jingqing did. Upon hearing the voice of the old man, they turned their heels to question the secretary about the situation.
But Xiao Ya, engrossed in her worries about apologizing to Beiming Han, could not care less about who was present.
Gu Qingxin rushed to the door, only to find Beiming Han standing, still shirtless, with his back towards the door, and behind him stood a middle-aged man in a tracksuit…
The air was teeming with a strong sense of hostility…
In horror, Gu Qingxin watched as the man, fuelled by his rage, raised his golf club to strike squarely at Beiming Han’s back…
Gu Qingxin didn’t have ti to think before rushing in to tightly embrace him just before the club landed on Beiming Han…
With a dull thud, the club landed on Xiao Ya’s back…
Gu Qingxin felt a sharp pain from her back, so severe that it made her loosen her grip on Beiming Han.
Beiming Han swiftly turned around to see Gu Qingxin falling backward; he quickly reached out to hold her…
Looking at Xiao Ya, her face distorted in agony, Beiming Han felt as if his heart had been brutally hit…
Huangfu Ye and Bai Jingqing were shocked when they walked into the scene.
Beiming Han shot Beiming Wuji a cold glance, quickly picked up Xiao Ya, who was trembling with pain, and headed for the rest room. He shouted, “Bai Jingqing, bring
the dicine!”
Beiming Wuji, watching Beiming Han carry Xiao Ya into the rest room, snorted coldly, turned around, and left with his n.
Beiming Han had beco increasingly rebellious. He was slowly slipping out of Wuji’s control, and Wuji wouldn’t allow this…
Beiming Han gently placed Gu Qingxin on the bed. He turned her over, pulled off her top. Gu Qingxin convulsed in pain; her insides felt all ssed up. The pain was so intense that she could barely breathe.
Beiming Han looked sullen. When Bai Jingqing brought the dicine, he swooped it off from him and returned to the bedside. Though Gu Qingxin tried to get up, he pushed her back down.
“Master, I’m sorry,” Gu Qingxin apologized.
“Shut up! If you want to die, make sure you do it far away from !” Beiming Han’s face darkened as he looked at the purple bruise swelling on her back.
Beiming Han squeezed the ointnt onto his hand and started applying it. Gu Qingxin kept silent through the pain, clenching the covers beneath her…
Beiming Han felt her trying to bear the pain. He lightened the force of his touch, treating her injuries. Her back was all bruised, leaving him filled with frustration and heartache. Throwing down the ointnt, he walked out in big strides.
Gu Qingxin lay on the bed, biting her lip hard while the tears uncontrollably fell down her face…
One hour later.
At the Shengming Building Gym.
About a dozen bodyguards had been pumled to the ground by Beiming Han and were now squirming in pain, grimacing on the floor.
“Huangfu Ye, co here!”
Beiming Han, still shirtless, swung his drenched black hair, his sweat trailing down his sculpted muscles, looking dangerously sexy.
“Hey, big brother, or maybe 1 should find a few more guys to practice with you?” Huangfu Ye shivered in fear. Damn, he wasn’t up for being a punching bag!
“Less talking! Co here” Beiming Han said, grabbing him and throwing him over his shoulder..
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