She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 563 Rear-End

Xia Beiqing grew up in a pampered life, never having to do housework. It was only after he met Shen Zhiyu that he washed dishes and did housework for the first time.

"No need." Shen Zhiyu snatched the cup from Xia Beiqing's hand and walked into the kitchen: "Get out of my house, right now!"

Xia Beiqing's eyes darkened, and he grabbed Shen Zhiyu's waist fiercely, pressing him against the frosted glass door of the kitchen. With a few crisp clangs, all the cups in Shen Zhiyu's hands fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Xia Beiqing pressed him down, his eyes filled with aggression and possession, as if he had turned into a wild beast, wanting to eat him alive.

"Teacher Shen, either let me stay here and I will be very obedient and do nothing, or I will tie you up right now."

Shen Zhiyu's pupils shook behind his glasses: "Are you threatening me?"

"Of course not." Xia Beiqing's fingers gently stroked Shen Zhiyu's cheek, and the corners of his lips curled up with an ambiguous smile: "I'm just giving you two choices. If I tie you up, you really won't have personal freedom."

Shen Zhiyu pushed Xia Beiqing away suddenly, picked up the cup on the ground and smashed it at Xia Beiqing. Xia Beiqing stood there without dodging, letting the cup hit his head. In an instant, a stream of blood oozed out from the wound and flowed down along his brow bone.

The young man just stood there, staring at Shen Zhiyu with his blood-stained eyes, smiling even more sinisterly and weirdly.

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Ye country, Jun family.

Jun Siche had just finished lunch and stood up from his chair. He glanced at Zou Bo with his light eyes and said coldly, "The old man will be back from the other city the day after tomorrow. How are you going to explain it?"

Zou Bo knew that Jun Siche was referring to Xia Beiqing, and was speechless for a moment.

If the old man found out that Xia Beiqing stopped studying and went to Shuo Country for a man, and that man was... "Master Che, I..."

"What's your schedule this afternoon?" Jun Siche changed the subject.

Zou Bo was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses and replied, "There is a meeting in the afternoon. You need to go to Jun's in person. The car is ready."

"Go straight over." Jun Siche walked out.

A Maybach was speeding on the road. Junscher was leaning against the car window, holding a tablet in his slender white hands, checking the company's financial statements.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in his ears, as if something hit the rear of the car hard, and the body of the car began to shake. Jun Siche's body leaned forward, and the tablet in his hand fell under the seat.

Zou Bo was frightened, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes and turned to look at Jun Siche: "Are you okay?"

Jun Siche sat up straight, frowning: "It's okay, let's go down and see what's going on."

Zou Bo opened the door and got out of the car. Not long after, he knocked on the car window gently from outside. Jun Siche rolled down the window. Zou Bo stood outside and said, "There was a rear-end collision. The man said he wanted to discuss the matter with you."

Jun Siche opened the car door and stepped out. He saw a Bentley parked behind him, with the front of the car pressing against the rear of the Maybach, which had been smashed to pieces.

There was a man standing next to Bentley. He was as tall as jade and wore a pure white shirt with two buttons undone and his collar slightly open. He exuded a natural elegance and noble temperament.

He walked in front of Jun Siche with his long legs, his gloomy eyes narrowed, and his voice was low: "Sorry, it's my responsibility."

(End of this chapter)