Today, he'll let her know what it means to be fierce!
...
Beiming Han didn't return to the company, instead, he stayed home with Gu Qingxin.
He stayed with Gu Qingxin until she fell asleep. His expression gradually grew cold. Beiming Han carefully got up, stooped over to kiss Gu Qingxin's forehead, then turned and left the bedroom.
Picking up his phone, he called Ye Qi and ordered in a cold voice, "Make sure to give that Tang woman a severe lesson!"
"Yes, young master!" Ye Qi hung up the phone, his eyes glinting with murderous intent.
The bodyguards brought Tang Qin out. Tang Qin yelled angrily, "You'd better let me go, or my elder brother won't let you off! He's the grandson most loved by Lord Beiming. If you dare lay a hand on me…"
Her throat was choked off, Ye Qi's gaze was cold as ice—it seemed like a cold wind could blow out from his eyes. Ye Qi tightened his grip, Tang Qin felt as if her throat was about to be strangled, her neck bones creaked.
