Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

In the next second, the locked door was kicked open with a "bang", and the sullen Sikong Jingqiu appeared at the door like a knight descending from the sky.

The two people in the room were stunned at the same time, and they all looked towards the door. After seeing the person clearly, their eyes widened at the same time, and they stood there in a daze.

A few seconds later, the two people in the room came back to their senses at the same time.

Haiyue quickly grabbed the quilt to cover her naked body.

Du Yunyan, on the other hand, looked at the person at the door incredulously, and stammered in confusion, "Si, Si, Sikong Jingqiu, you, how could you—"

He didn't have a chance to finish his next words, so he was kicked out by Sikong Jingqiu, who leapt forward, and hit the wall heavily, then slid down limply.

Without even looking at Du Yunyan, Sikong Jingqiu's jaw was tense, he turned around with a dark face, grabbed the sheet and picked up the woman who was lying in bed, and was about to leave, but was almost hit by the chair that Du Yunyan casually threw over.

Sikong Jingqiu stopped and put Haiyue back on the pouch, then turned around and faced Du Yunyan again, his voice was as sharp as a whip whipping through the air, "What else do you want to do?"

"What else do I want to do?" Du Yunyan was not angry at all because of the punch just now. He wiped the blood on his lips with a sly smile, stood up slowly while shaking the wall, staggered, and walked to Sikong step by step. In front of Jingqiu, not afraid of death, he brought the other side of his face closer, and said provocatively, "If you dare, beat me to death!"

Sikong Jingqiu immediately complied with Du Yunyan's request, punched Du Yunyan unceremoniously, and knocked Du Yunyan away again.

This time, without Du Yunyan's reminder, Sikong Jingqiu stepped forward, grabbed his collar and lifted it up, and gave him several more punches, until his nose was bruised and his face was covered with blood, and he didn't stop. mean.

Of course, Du Yunyan couldn't be in the position of being beaten all the time. After being punched several times by Sikong Jingqiu, he fought back.

At that moment, the two men were fisting and kicking!

Haiyue was frightened by Sikong Jingqiu who was so furious, she stood there numbly, looking at what happened before her eyes, she didn't know what to do.

Jumping off the bed, stepped forward to stop him several times, but was blocked by Sikong Jingqiu several times——

Sikong Jingqiu was also punched by Du Yunyan several times because he wanted to pay attention to Haiyue. His glasses on the bridge of his nose were blown away, fell to the ground, and were trampled into pieces. His handsome face was also bruised several times... …

Fearing that Sikong Jingqiu would be beaten again, Haiyue didn't dare to go forward any more, so she could only sit in the same place helplessly, watching with fear.

They were still hitting each other with punches and kicks, and the two of them beat each other fiercely as if they wanted to kill each other.

"I shouldn't have saved you back then!" Sikong Jingqiu roared angrily, and punched Du Yunyan on the bridge of the nose, causing him to tilt his head.

"I don't care about your rescue at all!" Du Yunyan turned his head, raised his eyebrows angrily, his sharp eyes flashed with blazing flames and unwillingness, he punched him back unceremoniously, growling like a beast that had lost its target, "If it wasn't for your meddling, we... Haiyue and I would still be a happy couple. It would be impossible for us to be like today!"

"No!" Sikong Jingqiu narrowed his eyes dangerously, Ru Mo's pupils flashed with unmistakable violence, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Song Haiyue who was sitting in the middle of the bed with an anxious face, and he hummed, Throwing a punch at Du Yunyan's lower abdomen, he said affirmatively, "Whether my young master is busy or not, between you and her—"