025 There is only death, no reunion

As soon as he returned to his ward, before he could lie down, the door of the ward was unceremoniously kicked open by one foot.

The owner of that foot was wearing a black handmade suit, the suit was ironed straight, the edge in the middle of the trouser leg was as sharp as a blade, the top wrapped around the man's broad chest, and the white shirt inside was unbuttoned twice, revealing a white chest, and two suspicious scratches were faintly visible on it.

Moving his gaze up, this person had a delicate and handsome face that did not match his tall body at all, but he was also wearing a pair of black glasses, and one hand was casually inserted in his trouser pocket, revealing a thick bookish atmosphere.

Qiao slightly pursed his lips and scolded in his heart: Sven scum!

This scum didn't hear Qiao Weiliang's words, walked slowly to the hospital bed, looked around the ward with his eyes, and finally landed on Qiao Weiliang's hospital gown, to be precise, on her chest.

Qiao Weiliang grabbed the pillow and hugged it, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Yin has a lot of opportunities, why do you have to watch the little one today?"

Seeing her small movements, Yin Xi didn't feel embarrassed, but his eyes became more and more straightforward, looking her up and down.

Qiao Weiliang only felt that this person's eyes seemed to have turned into a pair of hands, stripping her clothes inch by inch.

I can't complain that this person has been in the flowers for so many years, and the leaves don't stick to his body, just these eyes are powerful enough.

After looking at it, Yin Xi hooked his lips, a pair of black eyes through the lenses, glowing, and said tepidly: "Take the company's popular artists to go out privately, Qiao is slightly cool, your courage is getting bigger and bigger." ”

Although the tone was gentle, it still exuded a bit of anger.

"I've been in the Holy Court for five years, doesn't Mr. Yin know who I am?"

Qiao asked with a cool smile, not afraid at all.

Besides, this is considered bold? When she sent Wen Yan away from the world, this person didn't praise her like this.

Of course he knew who she was.

Yin Xi suddenly reached out and clasped Qiao Weiliang's chin, leaned in front of her, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said gloomily: "Qiao Weiliang, do you really think I'm a person with a good temper?"

Hah! Very good-tempered? Where did this man get the confidence to say such a thing?

Yin Xi looks polite, and his skills are probably on par with Ji Zhen, but at the moment, he is holding back the fire, and his hand strength is naturally bigger, Qiao Wei was slightly cold, but he didn't show it, but laughed out loud: "How can it, if Mr. Yin's temper can be a little better, I'm afraid the children can play soy sauce now." ”

It is said that Qiao Weiliang speaks mercilessly, where is this ruthlessness? It is clearly a knife to poke at people's hearts.

Yin Xi's face changed, and a dark storm blew under his eyes, once a person like him who was good at disguise showed such an expression, he would be extremely angry.

But Qiao Weiliang was not only not afraid, but pulled out a knife and sprinkled a handful of salt on the wound: "Also, Mr. Yin's illegitimate children are enough to make a noble kindergarten, and they must not care about one or two." ”

When he said this, Yin Xi laughed angrily, let go of Qiao's slightly cool chin, and calmly inserted it back into his trouser pocket.

"The person I Yin Xi wants to find, I have to find it after digging three feet into the ground!"

The tone is really as arrogant as ever.

Qiao sighed lightly, looked at Yin Xi and said seriously: "But when she left, she said that between her and you, there is only a farewell to death, and there is no reunion." ”

There is only death, no reunion!

That damn woman, how dare she say such a thing!?