My Destined Lover

In the morning, he was forced to ask questions one after another for no reason. Qin Yichen got a little angry in his heart. He said outspoken: “What else can I do? Don’t I let them teach the straw bag a lesson? Who told me to lock me in the basement before the straw bag, don’t give me food and beat me!”

“That straw bag?” Qin Mingcheng frowned and knew that this was Marcus. He looked at the housekeeper beside his eyes. “What basement?”

The housekeeper only shook his head to show that he didn’t know anything.

Qin Mingcheng then looked at Qin Yichen again. “Marcus doesn’t give you food, but also hits you?”

Qin Yichen clenched his fist angrily. “Hmm.”

Qin Mingcheng suddenly smiled, “Brother, can’t you make up a decent reason, Marcus can do it? To be honest, are you provoking any enemies outside, and you are going to continue to hide from me?!”

Qin Yichen was so anxious that he cried. Why are both of them so unwilling to believe his words?

“Brother, Marcus did it, I swear to God!”

Mrs. Qin heard the movement and went out to check. She found that the two brothers were confronting each other. It was strange. “What are you doing?”ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

“Mom, take good care of the dust.” Qin Mingcheng said, “Can you let him not go out to cause trouble these days?”

Qin old lady see Qin Mingcheng’s face anger, and see a tied people, heart understand what, eyes flashed a trace of disappointment.

Although I don’t ask my youngest son to be as good as my eldest son, it’s too far away.

She ordered, “Housekeeper, lock up the second young master.”

Qin Yichen opened his eyes in disbelief. “Mom, you…”

The housekeeper had already held him down with several servants, and despite his resistance, he took him into the room and locked the door.

“Mom, I really didn’t lie. Marcus really locked me up and beat me!” The huge clapping of the door was accompanied by Qin Yichen’s shouting, which was particularly passionate.

Mrs. Qin held down her chest and her brow was worried: “Mingcheng, do you think there is something wrong with your brother’s spirit, such as suffering from murder paranoia…”

Qin Mingcheng sipped his lips, raised his wrist and looked at his eyes. It was time to go to the company.

“Mom, you can rest assured that I will take a dust to see my brain and check it in a few days.”

Then he picked up his coat on the back of the sofa and twisted away.

…

After school.

Li Heng grabbed his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom at the moment when the bell rang.

He must go quickly, don’t be stopped by the people in Class Eight, and ask him to fulfill the broken bet!

In order to avoid the crowd, Li Heng even detoured to the back door of the school and sneaked through the grove.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the gate, however, at this time, he suddenly found an inexplicable familiar figure standing outside the door.

Looking around, the other party seems to be waiting for someone intentionally.

Heart next sudden, don’t want to, Li Heng turned and ran.

“Hey, Li Heng, what are you running for?”

Without running a few steps, a man appeared in the other direction and blocked him.

Li Heng slow down the footsteps, the corner of the light to see the people behind him also came to this side, his heart despair, abandon oneself simply stop in place.

“Lucy, Gu Lin, what do you want?”

“Huh?” Lucy in front of him tilted his head gently, which seemed to feel strange than him. “Shouldn’t we ask you this sentence? When will the live broadcast be arranged? You don’t want to default-what to hide?”