After an accidental flash marriage, the mysterious boss is addicted to his wife

Shen Zhiyue had no time to react before she was pulled away by Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing grabbed Shen Zhiyue, stepped on the ornamental stone standing on the side, and used his strength to lead her over the wall easily.

"Stop them!"

The remaining bodyguards hurriedly chased after him, but were all blocked by He Yanqing.

He Yanqing, who hadn't moved his muscles for a long time, couldn't help but move his bones and sighed, "The Li family's bodyguards are still durable."

Li Shenjing reacted and was about to chase Qiao Jing, but He Yanqing saw the right moment and intercepted him.

Although Li Shenjing had also practiced, there was no problem with a few moves against He Yanqing's skills, but he had no chance of winning.

He Yanqing gave him a cool kick, and Li Shenjing crossed his hands in front of his chest and endured the kick forcefully.

His face was slightly pale and his throat was tight.

"Young Master Li!" Jiang Bin was anxious, frowning and trying to stand up despite the pain, but halfway up, his legs became weak again.

It's fine if I don't move, but I can't exert any strength when I move.

He Yanqing curled her lips. With Qiao Jing's abnormal strength and her proficiency in human acupuncture points, it was strange that she could get up now!

I touched my ears and looked at the mess on the ground. I was a little disappointed. If it was a darknet, I should have fought harder.

It was estimated that Qiao Jing was almost done, and He Yanqing was not willing to stay any longer.

There is no need for her to offend Mrs. Li.

"Let's go, goodbye!"

He Yanqing smiled and waved, and with a push of his hand, he easily jumped over the several-meter-high wall, and in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared.

Li Shenjing still wanted to catch up, holding his chest and coughing every time he breathed. Jiang Bin gritted his teeth and limped to Li Shenjing's side.

"Young Master Li, are you okay?"

Li Shenjing raised his hand and took a breath, still looking at the direction they left with sharp eyes, "It's okay."

Jiang Bin's face didn't look good either, "It's just that this is Yanbeicheng! If the Li family's elite were here, the Ice Demon wouldn't be able to escape so easily! I'll arrange for someone to recover Miss Shen right away!"

"Don't chase."

Li Shenjing closed his eyes for a few seconds, suppressing some emotion, and quietly refused.

Jiang Bin couldn't stand still, his legs were still bent, and he didn't have any strength. Hearing Li Shenjing's words, his face was confused, "Huh?"

Li Shenjing pursed his lips and said nothing, exuding a gloomy aura, "I'll go to Yinghai Group tomorrow." Jiang Bin became even more confused.

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"Who are you? Let me go! Where are you taking me?"

A flash of panic flashed across Shen Zhiyue's face, and now he finally came to his senses, breaking away from his dazed state.

Uneasy.

He also refused to cooperate with Qiao Jing and kept struggling.

Qiao Jing was helpless, but she had no intention of telling Shen Zhiyue her identity.

Shen Zhiyue was still scared, "Let me go! I..."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Zhiyue felt pain in her neck, closed her eyes, and fell down.

Qiao Jing was stunned and quickly supported Shen Zhiyue.

"No, she's so noisy, can't you take action?" He Yanqing quickly caught up with her, her hands behind her head and her brows slightly furrowed.

She just felt that such a simple little girl was too troublesome.

Qiao Jing had nothing to do with He Yanqing, so he put Shen Zhiyue directly into the car, "Let's go."

He Yanqing was driving, curious, "You rushed back non-stop, and you have to rush back to the capital tomorrow, and you personally took action just to save a little girl like this?"

Qiao Jing got into the car and took off his sunglasses and mask, "Yes."

"Hey, who is this little girl? It's hard for you to be so interested in her!"

"I am responsible for the people I recruit."

He Yanqing glanced at Qiao Jing and said, "I didn't expect you to become more and more humane!"

Qiao Jing smiled and said nothing. In fact, she also felt that she was different from Shen Zhiyue.

As for why, she couldn't tell.

I couldn't help but be soft-hearted to her most of the time, and I felt an inexplicable kindness to her.

If they didn't look alike, given their age, she would have doubted whether they were blood-related sisters.