Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife

Chapter 1268: Chapter 1268: Who is he?

Qin Yu even felt that Mo Anqi was still alive, right in front of him. Without thinking, he reached out and gently cupped Mo Yuqi’s cheek.

Just when the atmosphere was very pleasant, a discordant voice shattered the tranquility!

“Master Zhou! It was him! He was the one who injured Zhou Feng!”

The voice of Li Zongbing broke the brief warmth; both Qin Yu and Mo Yuqi were momentarily stunned. Qin Yu withdrew his hand as if electrocuted—my God, what was he just doing?

Why, when he was with Mo Yuqi, did he always unconsciously treat her as if she were Mo Anqi? This couldn’t go on!

Mo Yuqi felt extremely annoyed! She had barely caught a glimpse of tenderness in Qin Yu’s eyes when it was interrupted!

Mo Yuqi turned around huffily, seeing Li Zongbing pointing at Qin Yu with a fierce smirk on his face.

Mo Yuqi snapped, “Li Zongbing, do you lack a brain? Have you forgotten what our young master said before? Even if Master Zhou comes, he won’t give us a hard time; instead, Zhou Feng will apologize to us!”

Her words caused the four men to pause, and soon Li Zongbing, Han Laifu, and Zhou Feng burst into peals of laughter!

Zhou Yanming shook his head continuously. What was this little girl talking about? He would have Feng’er apologize to them? It was absolutely nonsensical!

“What a joke! In the Ancient Martial World, there indeed exists a young man who could make Zhou apologize, but definitely not the two of you!”

Zhou Feng was certain—there was no first-rate Sect in the Ancient Martial World with the surname Qin; he was not intimidated at all.

Qin Yu patted Mo Yuqi’s arm, prompting her to rise from his thigh. Qin Yu stood up, smiling amiably at Zhou Yanming.

“Master Zhou is a reasonable man, who wouldn’t tolerate his son’s misbehavior, right, Master Zhou?”

“Indeed, Zhou is a reasonable person, but generally, Zhou likes to reason with his fists; in Zhou’s view, a bigger fist makes the right!” Zhou Yanming snorted coldly.

“Master Zhou, don’t be polite with him. He didn’t hold back at all when he made his move just now!”

Li Zongbing could almost hate Qin Yu to death; his teeth were loose, and he would definitely have to have them extracted tomorrow. Teeth, being non-regenerative resources, meant he would have to use dentures for eating in the future.

“So Master Zhou likes to reason with his fists? I thought Zhou Yanming preferred to reason with clothes,” Qin Yu said, as he casually flicked his shirt collar.

The three young men constantly rolled their eyes. Was this Qin mad?

And facing death, he still dared to be cheeky?

Zhou Yanming also continuously shook his head, thinking this kid must be crazy—yet, lamentably, his own son was too weak to defeat even such a madman.

Zhou Yanming unconsciously glanced towards Qin Yu’s collar, and with just one look, Zhou Yanming’s pupils contracted sharply!

What was going on? What did this row of English letters mean?

Karl Ragfield?!

My God! Was this kid really wearing a shirt designed by Master Karl? Who exactly was he?

Zhou Yanming was quite clear that even the Sect Masters of the top Sects in the Ancient Martial World had no privilege to have Master Karl embroider their names on the collar of their clothes!

Master Karl only embroidered his name on the collar of five final masterpieces!

“Qin, if you don’t want to die, kneel down immediately and apologize to Master Zhou! Perhaps, Master Zhou will spare you this time!” Han Laifu hadn’t noticed Zhou Yanming’s discomposure and looked at Qin Yu with a mocking face!

Han Laifu had never been compelled to kneel by anyone, and he would never forget his own humiliation! Han Laifu wanted Qin Yu to experience the same humiliation!