Supreme Poison Concubine: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 550 Design
"Siblings? Hehe - Su Junhan designed me on my wedding night, and he did all the troubles that night, do you know?"

"Impossible, Jun Han has always been content with himself, it is impossible for him to do such a thing."

No wonder.

No wonder Jun Han repeatedly told her not to get close to Su Changqing and Chen Qingrou, just live in her own mansion in a proper manner, and don't have disputes with them.

"I asked Jun Han to apologize to you and ask for your forgiveness."

Yuyi didn't want to offend Su Changqing now, she fumbled behind her with her hand and found a plate, she kept backing away, Su Changqing approached her step by step, and after a while, there was no way to retreat.

Su Changqing squeezed the handkerchief in her hand, reached out and grabbed Zheng Yuyi's shoulder, Zheng Yuyi's body trembled.

Lifting the plate and hitting him hard on the head, Su Changqing tilted her body and fell on the carriage. Zheng Yuyi got up with a grunt, jumped off the carriage desperately, and fled.

"Help me—"

"Help me—"

Zheng Yuyi yelled loudly and ran forward desperately, but Su Changqing was only beaten to the point of confusion, and did not faint. He turned around and ran out with a ferocious smile, straddling his long legs and chasing after him.

He ran faster than Yuyi and had longer legs than Yuyi, so he caught her without taking much time.

Covering her nose with the handkerchief, Yuyi hurriedly held her breath, struggled desperately, and then fell down completely.

Her heart was beating wildly, she was extremely scared, what on earth was Su Changqing going to do, was she going to kill herself?

Su Changqing panted and sat beside her, staring at Zheng Yuyi coldly. She looked like Xiaojiabiyu, was really doted on by Su Junhan, and her skin was as fair as snow.

His palm lightly rested on Zheng Yuyi's chest, feeling the thumping frequency there, and sneered.

"It depends on when you pretend to be."

Zheng Yuyi opened her eyes suddenly, turned around and fled, but Su Changqing pounced on her like a tiger, pinned her down, picked up the towel on the ground, and covered Zheng Yuyi's nose again.

Zheng Yuyi knew that it was definitely not a good thing, so she raised her hand and grabbed Su Changqing's neck fiercely. The pain made Su Changqing loosen her hand, and the handkerchief fell off again. The wind blew over, and the handkerchief The son actually followed the wind and flew out together.

Su Changqing was very sorry to see the thing fly away, strangled Zheng Yuyi's neck, and squeezed it hard.

"I wanted you to enjoy it, but you insisted on taking it away. Now it's over. I'm afraid you will never forget it."

"boom--"

A punch hit Zheng Yuyi's heart, and her whole body was paralyzed. After Zheng Yuyi struggled a few times, she passed out.

Su Changqing laughed heartily, she stretched out her hand to take off Zheng Yuyi's clothes, and threw them out into the grass.

……

After bringing it for more than an hour, Su Changqing was very excited. He didn't hurt Zheng Yuyi, and he didn't leave a trace.

But he did a lot of things, leaving traces of himself all over Zheng Yuyi's body.

After he packed everything up and put on his clothes, Zheng Yuyi sat tiredly on the grass, trembling uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face.

"This is just a small warning. If you don't care about your man, you will suffer in the future. Remember, don't tell this matter, otherwise, you will only die, right?"

(End of this chapter)