Doting wife's husband is too domineering

Chapter 82 Wake up safely, the secret of the recorder (5)
This is an extremely bad thing in the imperial capital!Must be severely punished!

Qin Men started an internal bar?
It was indeed an inside fight, Qin Yuzhe rushed directly to the Qin residence with his men, ignored the guard's warning, and limped the boy's leg with one shot.

"Who the hell dares to stop me again? I'll kill him with a fucking shot!" Qin Yuzhe is also a family member who has a blood relationship with Qin Lan. , still looks extremely intimidating.

Qin Yuzhe brought a lot of people now, and his people have already surrounded the entire Qin residence.

When Qin Yuzhe rushed into the hall, Yan Ziye was still testing the temperature of the tea. He didn't even look at Qin Yuzhe, and kept testing the temperature patiently.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Yuzhe walked up to Yan Ziye, and kicked Yan Ziye's head fiercely!

Yan Ziye dodged in time, but the water in the teacup overflowed a little.

"Master will be unhappy." Yan Ziye's brows were icy cold, "Qin Yuzhe, don't think that I tolerate you in everything because I am afraid of you!"

"Fuck off, you will be unhappy!" Qin Yuzhe's fat body rushed towards Yan Ziye again, and punched him nimbly, "Yan Ziye, Fatty, if I don't kill you today, Fatty is not My grandfather's nephew!"

Yan Ziye's hand stretching was taught by Qin Lan. In Qinmen, Yan Ziye's skill is the best, and no one can surpass him. Therefore, Fat Master naturally won't get any benefits from him.

I don't know how long the two had been fighting, but nothing was damaged in the house.

Not long after, the fat man began to be out of breath.

Fat people will suffer in the end.For the first time, the fat man began to regret why he was so good at eating, and now he is so fat that even Yan Ziye can't beat him.

"Qin Yuzhe, why are you crazy!" Yan Ziye supported a blue and white porcelain vase, with a stern look in his eyes, "If you dare to break anything here, I will pay for your life!"

All the things in this room were arranged by Qin Lan himself back then, and he didn't allow anyone to destroy it!

"Pay for your life?" Qin Yuzhe smiled distortedly, "Yan Ziye, you are not worthy of fucking saying that!" As he spoke, he punched him!

Although Qin Yuzhe is fat, his speed and strength are ranked first in the Qin Clan. In the Qin Clan, there are quite a few killers who rank among the top in the world rankings, and among them, the fat man is one of them. one.

Yan Ziye was protecting the vase, unable to dodge in time, he received Yan Ziye's punch abruptly.

Yan Ziye's complexion changed violently. After he was sure that the vase would not fall down, he just let go of the vase and walked aside.

"Yan Ziye, I, Qin Yuzhe, stood here in the Qin family's old house and said, from now on, Yan Ziye, you and I, Qin Yuzhe, will not live together!"

Yan Ziye knew that Qin Yuzhe never wanted to see him.

Back then, at Master Qin's funeral, Qin Yuzhe almost killed him on the spot.

For the sake of the balance and development of the Qin Clan, Qin Yuzhe has been holding back his anger. The two of them seldom communicate with each other. Even if they don't treat each other very much, they will still become one in front of the Qin Clan.

However, now Qin Yuzhe is suddenly jumping, what is the reason for this!
"Qin Yuzhe!" Yan Ziye snapped, and when he was about to ask something, a cold figure appeared in their sight.

I saw Qin Lan wearing a nightgown, standing on the spiral staircase, watching the fight between the two with cold eyes.

When Qin Yuzhe saw Qin Lan, he sneered, his blood-red eyes looked coldly at Qin Lan on the spiral staircase, and snorted coldly, "What a Qin Lan!"

Yan Ziye's complexion suddenly changed.

He grabbed it and wanted to go to Qin Yuzhe, "What do you mean by that!"

boom--

A shot was fired without hesitation!
Yan Ziye quickly dodges.

Qin Yuzhe didn't mean to kill Yan Ziye, if he really planned to let the bullet fall on him, Yan Ziye would be inevitable.

The current Yan Ziye cannot die.

He is currently the only one who can deter Qinmen.

If he died, the Qin Clan would be in chaos.

In chaos, several countries will be in chaos.

"Listen carefully." Qin Yuzhe threw out the recording pen when Yan Ziye dodged, and then left with his brothers who were fighting outside.

Yan Ziye was a little puzzled, but he was more ignorant.

He looked at the recording pen thrown on the ground by Qin Yuzhe, but he didn't dare to pick it up for a moment.

He picked up the recording pen with his white hands, fixed his cold eyes on the recording pen, and frowned slightly.

"Master..." Yan Ziye's lustful voice seemed to be stuck, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Qin Lan looked at the recording pen in his hand, and then at Yan Ziye who looked terrified. After a little doubt, he turned his head and stretched out the things in his hand in front of Yan Ziye.

Yan Ziye stared blankly at the recording pen stretched out in front of his eyes, "Master?"

The pen was still stretched out in front of his eyes, without moving.

Yan Ziye took the pen with some hesitation. I don't know if it was his illusion. After he took the pen, Qin Lan seemed to be in a much better mood.

"Master, I'll take you back to your room." After putting the pen in his pocket, Yan Ziye supported Qin Lan and walked upstairs.

Qin Lan nodded, her whole body was almost leaning on Yan Ziye's body. Looking at the two from behind, no one would believe that they were a couple in love.

When Qin Yuzhe and Yan Ziye broke up, Fu Junhuang in the military hospital ward had already woken up.

He opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a calm but gentle face. She was still wearing an oxygen mask, her eyelashes were trembling slightly under the dim light, and her lips under the oxygen mask had a warm arc .

He stretched out his hand and gently tucked the hair on her forehead behind her ears, revealing her smooth forehead.

Fu Junhuang leaned forward and placed a light kiss on her forehead.

The electrocardiogram instrument was still making continuous and rhythmic sounds. Fu Junhuang looked at the electrocardiogram and then the pulse, and after making sure that nothing happened, he carefully lay down beside her.

He didn't plan to sleep again, he just lay on the bed with his eyes open, looking at the warm sleeping face for a moment.

Suddenly, a pair of smiling eyes broke into his eyes.

"...Old handsome guy, take a peek, it's not good." An Ran struggled to speak, every word she uttered would involve her chest, and then she felt a sharp pain.

The corners of Fu Junhuang's lips curled up almost invisible, and after seeing her fleeting pain, he suddenly became nervous.

"Does it hurt somewhere? Huh? Tell me, where does it hurt?" Fu Junhuang's hands were trembling uncontrollably, and his throat didn't feel tight.

(End of this chapter)