Chapter 558 Then You Will Kneel and Die Here

Xia Beiqing coughed dryly, and muttered, "I'm just so bored, I went out for a stroll, and I'll be back right away!"

Junsche leaned on the sofa, with a sneer from his throat: "Don't think I don't know, you are looking for that Shen Zhiyu, if I stopped, the news would have reached my dad a long time ago, if Let him know that you are entangled with a man, you know what the consequences will be!"

Xia Beiqing raised his head suddenly, and when he met the man's fierce gaze, he faltered for a moment, not knowing what to say for a while.

"In the past, I could treat you as ignorant and fooling around. It's okay to play around when you're young, but now? You haven't figured it out yet? He's a man. Do you still want to bring him into the house? You should know, this is Impossible." Junsche's casual voice echoed in the hall: "What's more, there are so many grievances and grievances between you and him, you know he is the younger brother of that woman, and you still want to find him , Xia Beiqing, can you have some backbone?!"

Xia Beiqing retorted in a low voice: "Aren't you the same way, you said you wanted to break off the engagement with your sister-in-law, then went to find her in the blink of an eye, and brought her home..."

"What did you say?!" Junsche immediately sat up straight and roared angrily.

Xia Beiqing shook his head in fright and dared not say anything.

"Others have hid you in Shuo Country, don't you know? Starting today, you are not allowed to see him again." Jun Siche's tone was beyond doubt.

"Brother Che!" Xia Beiqing stared at Jun Siche with wide eyes, and the next second, he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

Even Uncle Zou was taken aback: "Master Beiqing, you..."

Xia Beiqing's waist was straight, his eyes were firm and hot, and he said clearly: "Brother Che, let me see him, I will definitely not mess around, I really can't take it anymore, I feel I'm about to die, only when I see him will I feel...I'm alive, please, Brother Che..."

Jun Siche's expression was indifferent, without a trace of emotion: "Then you should kneel and die here."

As he spoke, he got up from the sofa, walked around Xia Beiqing without even looking at him, and walked towards the second floor.

Uncle Zou hurried up to Xia Beiqing, trying to pull Xia Beiqing up: "Master Beiqing, get up quickly, you can't stand kneeling like this."

Xia Beiqing shook off Uncle Zou's hand, with a stubborn look on his face: "When will Brother Che let me see him, and when will I get up again?"

"You...why are you doing this?"

"Uncle Zou, leave him alone! Let him kneel if he wants to!" Jun Siche's angry voice came from the second floor.

Uncle Zou glanced at Xia Beiqing and then at the second floor, feeling that both sides were in a dilemma.

The sun was setting, and in the gradually dark hall, only Xia Beiqing's thin figure was kneeling on the ground. The servants hid in the kitchen and peeked. Although they were worried, they didn't dare to persuade them.

Only at dinner, Uncle Zou went to him with food.

"Master Beiqing, you should have some food first, even if you want to kneel, you can't be hungry!"

Xia Beiqing didn't respond, just lowered his head and looked down at the floor. The mirror-like floor reflected his dead eyes, which were no longer as clear and vivid as before.

In the dead of night, with the cold wind pouring into the hall, Xia Beiqing felt a tingling pain in his knees, which gradually became completely numb. He hugged the cold body tightly, his pale lips trembling.