"Ahem..."
If she was pinched for a few more seconds, she would die. Shen Lianqing was communicating in her mind that her assistant was about to buy the ecstasy electric shock when Shen Jisheng's eyes passed over her and he suddenly let go.
He narrowed his eyes, touched his fingers from her face to her chin and pinched her, "Shen Lianqing, I found you are pretty good-looking?"
Shen Lianqing: Crazy.
"Whether she looks good or not is none of your business!"
Zhao Mingchao ran over and saw this scene, his eyes almost cracked.
He jumped from the outside of the pavilion into the inside, the fingers on his side were clenched tightly, and the clenched fist moved quickly with him, causing a slight cracking sound in the air.
Shen Jisheng had no time to dodge, and was hit by his fist. He staggered forward. His body was stooped, and his fingers were resting on the pillar next to him. He climbed up the support to support his waist.
He stretched out his right thumb to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at them. His narrow eyes were filled with ink-colored eyeballs, and a touch of red traced from the high bridge of his nose to his cheeks, adding an evil aura to him.
Shen Jisheng supported his body with one arm and tilted his head, "Young Master Zhao, what are you doing? I am Lian Qing's cousin, we are just joking."
"Who are you kidding?"
Zhao Mingchao put her in his arms, her breath was weak, and her small one was nestled in the tall embrace. He touched the mark on Shen Lianqing's neck, with pity in his eyes, "Hey, Shen Lianqing, are you okay? "
"Ahem, okay..."
Zhao Mingchao looked at the person in his arms with red eyes and overflowing with protectiveness.
No, he was so angry that he wanted to beat Shen Jisheng to death!
Shen Jisheng's eyes wandered over them, and he raised his hands knowingly, "SOrry, it's past the point of danger."
He was not an ignorant person. He saw that he was about to take action and turned around and ran away at the moment he put down Shen Lianqing without hesitation.
"hateful."
Zhao Mingchao couldn't let go of Shen Lianqing and chase him, so he had to come back angrily, squatting in front of her and raising a cold handsome face, frowning and speaking in a confused and cautious tone, "Hey, does Shen Lianqing hurt? "
Shen Lianqing touched her neck where she was pinched for the second time, her eyes lowered, "It doesn't hurt, thank you."
Zhao Mingchao knelt down in front of her impatiently, with his big and hot hands lying on her knees, his eyes widened, "How are you sure it doesn't hurt? Let me take you to have a look?"
"No need." Shen Lianqing's pale face was fragile and fragmented in the flower moon. She pushed away his hand on her knee and prepared to stand up, but because of the injury she had just received, her body was shaky.
"Hey." Zhao Mingchao stretched out his hand.
Shen Lianqing had no choice but to sit down again. She sighed and said quietly, "Can you help me call He Zhao?"
He Zhao? !
Zhao Mingchao frowned. Besides Fu Tinghao, it was He Zhao. He was right in front of her. Couldn't she see him?
He couldn't help but ask, "Are you with He?"
Shen Lianqing rested her fingertips on the fence, avoiding his sight. Her slender and thin body was like a white willow branch blowing in the wind, with new branches and leaves that seemed to break if touched.
She coughed lightly and said in a weak voice, "No."
"No."
Zhao Mingchao thought about their current situation. No, that would be soon, right?
He remembered that he had investigated and found out that Shen Lianqing was with Fu Tinghao because of her sister's affairs.
During that time, he happened to be recuperating at her home, and occasionally encountered her looking sad.
At the time he thought she was being sentimental.
Only after he left her flower shop did he fully understand everything about her.
He felt sorry for her life experience, but she was already with Fu Tingxiao, and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Shen Lianqing."
Zhao Mingchao is a few years younger than her, but he always calls her by her first name every time he faces her. It's not that he is particularly rude, but he feels that calling her by her first name can shorten the distance between them and ignore the age difference between them. .
He followed her to the other side and adjusted his knees on the ground. His fingers secretly touched hers. Shen Lianqing pursed her lips and tried to pull out without twitching.
Zhao Mingchao held her three fingers tightly and felt happy, they were so small and soft.
He continued to look at her from a kneeling angle. His height of two meters and one centimeter allowed him to almost look at Shen Lianqing's eye level when he straightened up from his knees.
He cleared his voice and elaborated according to his own thoughts, "Hey, don't call me He, he's useless."
"The He family is the clear leader in Haishi. His parents will not allow him to help you deal with the Shen family for no reason. You might as well look at me. As long as you are with me, I can help you with anything."
There may be some overlap between their family's route and that of Shen Jisheng. No matter how long it takes, this kind of thing with no morals and no bottom line is the most suitable for him to do.
Of course, the revenge Shen Lianqing and her sister wanted could only be done by him.
They were indeed a match made in heaven.
Zhao Mingchao looked at her eagerly, "How is it?"
Shen Lianqing was speechless.
Many years have passed since Shen's mother and Shen's father's car accident, and the evidence has been destroyed.
In fact, the original owner's desire for revenge was not that strong, but Shen Ran was just a little one back then, and she didn't quite understand why she was so persistent in revenge.
The original owner just wanted his sister to live a good and healthy life.
But it is obvious that as long as the Shen family remains in ruins, Shen Ran will only be trapped in the vanity fair, and it will be impossible to complete the task assigned to her by the original owner.
The downfall of the Shen family was the route she had always taken.
Shen Lianqing was thoughtful and moved her fingers.
My heart beats but I can't express it clearly.
Seeing that she had no reaction, Zhao Mingchao hurriedly began to analyze from another angle, "Shen Lianqing, look. You, your sister and the Shen family are hostile. Shen Jisheng will never let you go."
"Shen Jisheng is too dangerous. He dares to do that to you. An incompetent man like He Zhao will definitely not be able to protect you properly."
"Our Zhao family has a strong set of security measures. Why don't you move in with me immediately? I guarantee that you will not be harmed at all."
"And your sister, well, she's also my sister. She wants to kill her enemy with her own hands. I will fully support her!"
"I can……"
The more he spoke, the more he went too far. He almost revealed to her that he was a black force and was wandering on the gray edge of the law.
Shen Lianqing quickly stopped him, "Stop talking."
She was a good child who grew up in a normal society, but she couldn't listen to the words of their world.
"If you don't say it, don't say it."
Zhao Mingchao rolled his eyes and continued to return to the original focus he wanted to involve, "Then will you promise me?"
The temptation is huge, success is just around the corner.
But Shen Lianqing thought that the original owner would not agree to such a sincere condition.
In the past ten years, the original owner had never had any resentment towards the Shen family and was not interested in revenge. She only cared about Shen Ran's views.
This is also the reason why Shen Lianqingzou's character has never taken the initiative to mention revenge, but uses her concern for Shen Ran to push others to threaten her from another aspect, creating the illusion that she is forced and can't help it.
Sometimes she doesn't fit the character and gets electrocuted, which is okay, but if she goes astray and is excluded from the world, then won't her efforts be in vain?
"Zhao Mingchao."
"Huh?" Zhao Mingchao's eyes brightened.
"Bah, bang, bang—" Shen Lianqing's weak words were forced back by a burst of loud applause.
She and Zhao Mingchao looked outside at the same time. They didn't know when two people stood outside the pavilion, and they didn't know how long they had been listening.
