Chapter 68 The Domineering President's Little Wildcat (67)

Saying that, he grabbed Qin Yu's collar and dragged the person out of the room violently.

Then, screams came from outside the door.

"Dare you touch her? You dare touch her?"

"Which hand touches her, I will chop your hand!"

Qin Yu was really drunk at first, but after being punched and kicked a few times by Qin Mohan, he was also awakened by pain.

Love rivals meet, especially jealous.

In addition, Qin Yu has been suffocating these days and just needs to vent.

Immediately, the two of them fought back and forth in the corridor, until they reached the lobby.

"Who do you think you are? It's about me and Jojo, and it's none of your business?"

Qin Yu's eyes were burning red, and he was a wild beast who was provoked.

Qin Mo coldly smiled and punched him fiercely: "Hmph, Jiaojiao's business is my business. Whoever dares to touch her will be against me, Qin Mohan."

'Pooh'

Qin Yu spat the blood in his mouth fiercely and sneered:

"I knew it, I knew you weren't at ease, and you've been eyeing Jojo for a long time."

"I said that you haven't come back for a few years, why did you suddenly come back? It turned out to be the wolf's ambition, who was eyeing me."

He already felt something was wrong.

Although Qin Mohan concealed it well, he always felt that his eyes were always on Su Qiao.

"Fuck your uneasy kindness! Fuck your mother's wolf ambition!"

"Jiaojiao was originally mine, and it's been mine since a long time ago. It was you who robbed me, but I don't know how to cherish it!"

Since Qin Mohan knew about the relationship between Su Qiao and Qin Yu, he has been holding back a sigh of anger in his heart.

Later, when he learned that Qin Yu was only using Su Qiao, and even let Guo Xiaoyu's thing kill Su Qiao, he wanted to kill them.

He has been holding it for these days, and it is about to explode.

The sound here quickly attracted attention.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Mrs. Qin ran over in a hurry, screaming and calling for someone to come forward.

"Quick, what are you still doing, pull them away from me!"

The two were pulled apart, Qin Yu could barely stand, and his face was bruised.

Qin Mohan has been practicing his skills unremittingly since the kidnapping case when he was a child.

Apart from two feet on the stomach, there is no injury at all.

However, at this time, he didn't care about his appearance or not.

Staring at Qin Yu, he spat fiercely on the ground:

"Bah, what kind of shit, it doesn't even fit Jiaojiao's shoes, how dare you miss her?"

"Next time I dare to reach out, I will chop you up and feed it to the dog."

"Xiaoyu, how are you, Xiaoyu?"

Mrs. Qin supported her unsteady son, as if she was so anxious, her eyes were red.

"Qin Mohan, how can you play such a heavy hand?"

"Don't think I've been putting up with you and letting you go, it's just bullying. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I'll never finish with you."

"What's the matter?" Qin's father had a tired face. He saw this scene as soon as he stepped into the house, and became even more impatient for a while.

When Mrs. Qin saw him, it was as if she had seen some backbone:

"Look, look at how he beat your son. If I don't come, I don't know if I beat him to death."

Said several servants who stared fiercely at the side:

"Are you all dead? Why don't you help the young master to sit on the sofa?"

Qin Haidong looked at his son who was in a state of embarrassment, and even the corners of his mouth were broken, his brows furrowed tightly:

"Amo, even if he did something wrong, he is your brother after all, so you don't need to be so heavy, right?"

He beat his son like this in the Qin family, does this give him no face at all?