In the backstage of Dongxing, when Zhao Long used scissors to tear open Chen Qiye's coat, the old man was stunned.

The fist hurts eleven places, the knife hurts two places, and the bruises on the body are no less than twenty places.

Zhao Long knew that Chen Qiye would have paid a huge price to win these nine games, but if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have been a little unbelievable that a person's will could be so tenacious.

"Qianye, how did you survive?" said the potion and bandage that Zhao Long immediately took.

Chen Qiye said with a wry smile: "I'm used to it."

Zhao Long was shocked and immediately remembered that Chen Qiye might have been on the battlefield and nodded silently.

"Tonight, you can find a reason to live outside so that you won't be seen through by your first snow." Zhao Long said while bandaging it carefully.

Chen Qiye shook his head and said, "I don't want Chuxue to worry."

"Qiye, you are crazy. You will definitely be discovered by the first snow in your house. How do you explain the smell of disinfectant just? " Zhao Long said with angrily. He knew that Chen Qiye's treatment in the Lin family was just like that kind of broken community. What's the good thing about it?

Moreover, disinfectant must be used to treat wounds. Women are very careful. How could they hide the pungent smell?

"Then no need."

Zhao Long was speechless and was so angry that he wanted to throw away the bandage on his hand, but he knew that what Chen Qiye decided was not something he could control, so he simply devoted himself to the bandage and was as careful as a little nurse.

"Then you can endure the pain." Zhao Long said in a sigh.

"Pack it tighter." Chen Qiye said lightly.

"Crazy!" Zhao Long cursed angrily. The tighter the bag, the more painful the wound would be. But in order not to let Lin Chuxue see the clues, he had to do so.

After half an hour of bandage, the two of them came out of the Eastern Sect together?

Dongpai? There are two underground parking lots in total, but Zhao Long is afraid of exposing Chen Qiye's identity, so he parks his car at a remote sewage outlet every time. It was already early in the morning, and a beautiful figure had been waiting next to the Jetta car for a long time.

When the two approached, Zhao Long noticed the existence of the beautiful figure and was immediately surprised: "Why is it her?"

Chen Qiye was also surprised. It was so late, how could the little princess of the Huang family beside Zhao Long's car? Could it be that she already knew her identity?

Zhao Long looked at Chen Qiye and asked, "Qiye, what should I do? Should I ask Lao Bai to send someone to take us back?"

Chen Qiye sighed. If it were someone else, it would be a threat. However, Huang Tianxiong and Huang Haicheng were kind to him, and he was not the one who repaid his grudges for his grudges. What's the point of bullying a woman? It would be better to face it generously.

"Let's go there, I will face it after all." Chen Qiye said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qiye and Zhao Long strode away.

"Princess Huang, it's so late, why don't you go home?" Zhao Long asked closer.

Huang Yanjun walked through Zhao Long and walked directly to Chen Qiye, saying, "Chen Qiye, I heard Chuxue say, if you don't come to the game tonight, why are you here again!"

Zhao Long frowned and said, "Princess Huang, are you too much in charge?"

"Zhao Long, I didn't ask you, I was asking Chen Qiye." Huang Yanjun stared at Chen Qiye with beautiful eyes and said, "Chen Qiye, answer my question, why are you in the Eastern Sect? Why are you Chen Qiye here every time there is a competition with the East China Sea God of War! Answer my question!"

Zhao Long took out the phone and planned to call the Huang family directly and asked the people from the Huang family to drag Huang Yanjun back, but Huang Yanjun was faster and punched Chen Qiye in the chest.

Zhao Long was completely angry. The time Chen Qiye and Tang Yuanchen blew up, his chest was seriously injured. Huang Yanjun was sprinkling salt on the wound.

"Huang Yanjun, what do you want to do? Don't think you are from the Huang family, so I dare not touch you." Zhao Long said angrily. He was about to take action, but Chen Qiye stopped him back.

"Huang Yanjun, the development of many things has exceeded my expectations. There are some things I didn't mean to deceive you..." Chen Qiye said in a sigh.

He knew that Huang Yanjun was going to vent, but before he could finish his words, Huang Yanjun's anger had already flowed out of his delicate body like a tide.

"Chen Qiye, are you fighting back? Are you not very capable of fighting back? Why don't you fight back? Is it because you have experienced nine battles at night and have no strength?" Huang Yanjun asked four times in a row, and the more he spoke, he became colder and colder, and said with a desolate smile: "Chen Qiye, it turns out that you are also a human being, you will be tired and you will feel guilty?"

In the past, Huang Yanjun didn’t know that a water seller was the famous Zhao Long. She didn’t know that Chen Qiye was so powerful, and she never doubted the fact that Chen Qiye was the God of War in the East China Sea.

But now, she is almost 100% sure that Chen Qiye is the God of War in the East China Sea!

"Mr. Huang Yan, I'm sorry." Chen Qiye smiled bitterly.

Tick!

Tick!

At first, just a sound, followed by Huang Yanjun's tears, like pearls that fell off, and she felt that she was very smart since she was a child, but today she found that she was just a complete fool.

"Chen Qiye, do you know that I, Huang Yanjun, have loved two people in this life..." Huang Yanjun, like a lunatic, pointed to his chest and said, "One is the God of War in the East China Sea, and the other is you. Do you think it's fun to lie to me? Do you think it's very fulfilling to lie to me Huang Yanjun?"

Huang Yanjun grabbed Chen Qiye's collar, tears streaming down his face, and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Chen Qiye, you fucking loudly answered me, I, Huang Yanjun, in your heart, what am I a thing!"

Zhao Long quietly turned his face. A woman, a woman who is as proud as Huang Yanjun, would admit that she fell in love with a married woman. She was probably crazy.

This is probably a sinful debt.

Chen Qiye sighed to the sky. He knew that Huang Yanjun liked him last time. Although Chen Qiye planned to pretend to be stupid and let this matter fade, who would have thought that at this critical moment, he actually discovered that he was the God of War in the East China Sea.

He could have let Huang Yanjun down because of Lin Chuxue, but he did deceive Huang Yanjun for a long time.

If you are wrong, you must admit it. If you are beaten, you must stand attentive. This is the principle of being a human being.

"I'm sorry." Chen Qiye said to Huang Yanjun with a guilty look on his face.

When it comes to emotional matters, I'm sorry, these three words mean rejection.

But Huang Yanjun never thought of using this matter to threaten Chen Qiye. She despised herself from the bottom of her heart, despised herself as a pig, and despised Chen Qiye for lied to her that she was the God of War in the East China Sea.

"Chen Qiye, can I hit you!" Huang Yanjun said stubbornly wiped his tears.

"The West Heavenly Lord."

As soon as she finished speaking, Huang Yanjun clenched her pink fist and punched Chen Qiye hard. At this time, her pretty face became extremely ferocious because of hatred.

"Chen Qiye, does it hurt?" Huang Yanjun stared at Chen Qiye with a ferocious look on his face and roared, but Chen Qiye didn't say a word, which increased her hatred a little.

"You don't feel pain, right? You are very resistant to beating, right? Then I will hit you until you hurt today, so that you can taste the unforgettable pain."

With a loud bang, Huang Yanjun put all his strength into Chen Qiye's heart.

"It doesn't hurt yet, right? The East China Sea God of War is worthy of being the East China Sea God of War. Your heart is made of stones. Of course you don't hurt, but I, Huang Yanjun, are just a woman. If you don't hurt, I'm fucking painful."

"I fell in love with the East China Sea God of War. I was attracted by his domineeringness and his invincible heroic posture, but he was above him and the little girl couldn't stand it."

"It was not until another person appeared that I completely understood what love is."

"Ha, that person is you, Chen Qiye."

"Chen Qiye, I know you have a wife, and I also know how deep your relationship with Lin Chuxue is. Ask yourself, have I ruined your relationship? Have I expressed my love to you?"

"Not only did I not, but I, Huang Yanjun, also learned from the saints, and I, Huang Yanjun, just wanted to love someone silently. Am I wrong?"

The more Huang Yanjun said, the more tears and snot were bubbled on her face, but she couldn't care about anything. She pulled Chen Qiye in front of her and tried to make her tears flow to Chen Qiye's face, disgusting him, as if in this way, she could make herself feel better, make her broken self-esteem, and have the pride of a woman.

At this time, she freed up her other hand, grabbed her chest, and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Chen Qiye, these are not the key points. The key point is that I only learned today that the God of War in the East China Sea is you, Chen Qiye, and Chen Qiye is the God of War in the East China Sea."

"I gave you all my love in this life. You let me Huang Yanjun love other men no matter how much you do."
Chapter completed!