Ou Bei Yao’s expression was a little complicated, but before he could react, Lu Qing’s attack came rushing forward, carrying an intensity that seemed intent on beating him to death!
Ou Bei Yao wasn’t a pushover either, and the two of them started fighting just like that, fists connecting with flesh. Although they avoided the face, the fierceness of their blows was genuinely brutal!
Qin Miaomiao watched from the side, feeling a bit terrified. This wasn’t the first time she had seen Lu Qing fight, but it was the first time she had seen someone hold their ground against him.
Shame that Ou Bei Yao wasn’t beaten to death.
She turned her head and saw Ou Beichen stepping out—what was he doing here?
His brows furrowed slightly, his expression complicated. Qin Miaomiao quickly said:
"Why are you coming out? There’s nothing interesting to see in a fight, go back to your room."
As Qin Miaomiao said this, she tried pulling him back to the room, only to hear him suddenly say, "No."
Huh? No what? No going back?
What happened to his autism? Isn’t he speaking now?
When Ou Beichen spoke, Ou Bei Yao was affected. His movements paused, and he actually stopped fighting. Lu Qing seized the opportunity and landed a fierce kick on Ou Bei Yao’s ribcage!
Ou Bei Yao took the kick painfully and let out a muffled grunt but didn’t fall to the ground. He held himself up stubbornly and sneered:
"Young Master Lu truly lives up to the reputation."
"Boss Ou isn’t bad either."
Lu Qing stopped, standing confidently with a cold glint in his eyes, speaking in an indifferent tone:
"I’m taking the person. If Boss Ou still intends to meddle next time, be careful not to lose a paw."
"Young Master Lu is certainly domineering, but be careful—you might hit an iron plate one day."
Lu Qing let out a mocking laugh and said coldly:
"If Boss Ou isn’t satisfied, we can go at it again."
Ou Bei Yao tried to move but winced in pain from his injured rib. At that moment, he heard Ou Beichen suddenly call out:
He froze instantly—his brother called him?
Qin Miaomiao left the courtyard in utter confusion. She had thought there would be a big, climactic fight, but it ended just like that?
Turns out Ou Beichen is the real capable one. A single word made Ou Bei Yao let them go. Tsk, tsk, tsk—this isn’t just brother complex; a word from him is more powerful than even a decree from the heavens.
She got into the car with Lu Qing, noticing his perpetually tense expression. She started to feel nervous herself. Could he... be angry?
Once they were in the car, she was still contemplating what to say when Lu Qing suddenly spoke:
"How did you provoke him?"
"Ou Bei Yao. How did you manage to provoke him?"
Seeing his stern expression, Qin Miaomiao hurriedly explained:
"I genuinely don’t know. Back when I was recovering in the hospital, he suddenly abducted me, acting crazy, insisting I become his brother’s caregiver. And this time, by chance, I ran into him again, and I was kidnapped again. That guy—honestly, I think something’s wrong with his brain. He actually wants to confine me and have me take care of his brother!"
After hearing this, Lu Qing’s expression eased somewhat. He frowned slightly and asked:
"Take care of his brother?"
"Yeah, his brother has autism. I think he’s mentally disturbed—seriously terrifying."
A flicker of darkness flashed across Lu Qing’s eyes as he said in a calm voice:
"Boss Ou does hold considerable power, though we’ve always kept to our own lanes."
Qin Miaomiao felt completely innocent. She hadn’t gone looking for that lunatic, yet she still ended up abducted. Worse, the guy couldn’t even understand basic reasoning properly!
Seeing her slightly aggrieved look, Lu Qing reached out to ruffle her hair. Despite his domineering nature, there was a touch of warmth in his gesture. His voice lowered:
"In the future, avoid them. You’re my wife now—generally, people wouldn’t dare lay a finger on you."
Qin Miaomiao pouted and grumbled softly, "That guy’s out of his mind. I’ll definitely steer clear of him in the future."
Still, at least now that she was Lu Qing’s wife, the guy would have to be mindful of appearances, right?
Lu Qing glanced back at the courtyard, a flash of brutality crossing his gaze. He knew exactly what kind of person Boss Ou was—this matter wouldn’t end peacefully.