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Chapter 2379 Sweet Marriage Chapter 940 If you don't want to be widowed at a young age, take care of him!

So it was so stiff.

It's so ugly tonight, He Teng will definitely not come to sleep in the bedroom.

On the luxurious double bed, a woman with black hair and shawls, whose skin is as white as milk, looks even more beautiful due to her delicate and frail body.

She leaned against the head of the bed, staring coldly at the rows of birthday presents arranged by the maids in order of size at the end of the bed.

She had ordered it in advance, and planned to take it apart in the bedroom with him after He Teng's birthday party.

But at this moment, why were they put there by the maids, and how are they still staying there quietly now.

Including the Ref.6002 Astronomical Tourbillon watch that she specially flew to New York to take for him. When he gave it to him, he simply said thank you like everyone else, and then threw it behind him. Maid.

It was as if the gift she carefully prepared for him was worthless to him.

The crystal chandelier above the ceiling suddenly went out.

The surroundings fell into darkness in an instant, only a faint light came in from the window, and a ghostly figure could be vaguely seen.

Bei Qianqian sat there motionless, and sneered: "What? Did you come to see your beloved woman? Did you go to the wrong room?"

A hoarse, cold voice without a trace of warmth came to her ears, with a murderous threat: "Take control of your He Teng, and keep him away from her."

"Let's take care of your own woman first! If you didn't insist on marrying her in, nothing would happen now!"

"You want me to do it myself?"

A black object slid a perfect arc in mid-air, and landed on the quilt in front of her exactly.

Through the faint light, the fine light from the diamond can be vaguely seen.

With just one glance, Bei Qianqian recognized that it was the birthday present that the woman gave He Teng tonight.

He Teng put it on his wrist immediately!
It was clearly worn on his wrist before, how could it be...

Her face changed, she sat up straight suddenly, and looked at the figure in shock and anger: "What did you do to He Teng?!"

"So far he's pretty safe, but if he continues to hover around Deng Meng like a fly..."

The man paused slightly, then changed the topic: "If you don't want to be a widow at a young age, just take care of him!"

"If you're like this, big brother won't..."

"You can ask Big Brother to force me to try and see which part of He Teng I will give back to you. Do you like his hands... or his head?"

Bei Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes wide, and exclaimed in disbelief: "...Second Brother!!"

Just because of such a lowly woman, is he going to wash Bei Zhai with blood? !

The sky blue gauze fluttered slightly, and the black figure disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Bei Qianqian sat there stiffly, biting her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, and barely suppressed the anger in her heart, raised her hand to turn on the light, and got out of bed.

Arriving at He Teng's study as quickly as possible, the unconscious man was lying on the desk, the wrist that had worn the wrist watch was cut open, dripping with blood.

……

Bei Fanxing, who had already fallen asleep in the main building, was woken up and got up in his clothes. Just as he went out, he saw someone carrying He Teng into the car.

After a few steps, I saw blood dripping on the ground at a glance: "What happened?"

Bei Qianqian's breathing was a little short, and she looked angry, but she just bit her lip and glanced at him: "It's okay..."

The man looked at her face and narrowed his eyes slightly.

(End of this chapter)