Chapter 157: What You Have, I Want to Have

Qiu Lanqin nodded, and said while wiping her tears: "Qiupin Manufacturing is about to declare bankruptcy, and my father has no other way, so he asked me to marry the boss of Futian Company and exchange financial support from him." I only knew that Wang Decai, the boss of Futian, was an old man in his fifties, and he had two wives dead before.

But I thought he was old and knew that it hurts, and after a few days of marriage, I found out that he was actually an alcoholic, and he beat me when he drank, I originally wanted to endure it, but I really couldn't bear it today. ”

After speaking, Qiu Lanqin lifted the clothes on her body, revealing the skin inside, Qiu Jinghao's eyebrows wrinkled, and Qiu Lanqin's body was blue and purple, with red marks.

Qiu Lanqin choked up and said: "He drank too much today, and when he goes home, he will whip me with a belt, I really can't bear it, be quiet, you tell Mr. Mu, save Qiu Pin, and save me."

Qiu Jinghao's face changed slightly, what she hated most in her life was that men beat women, and she was also exposed to similar SE in her previous work, she saw through her husband's lies and sent him to the court for abuse.

But Qiu Lanqin's other request, she was really a little embarrassed.

Qiu Jing calmed her emotions first, "Cousin, you don't have to be afraid, you have already come to me, and no one will hurt you again." ”

But Qiu Lanqin's mood was not calm because of her comfort, but cried even more.

"Woo Jing Hao, you can take me in for a while" Qiu Lanqin held Qiu Jinghao's hand, "I can't go back, Wang Decai will definitely beat me to death if he catches me, and I can't go back to my father, my father and eldest brother will persuade me to go back." Please, I'm desperate to come to you. ”

There was a knock on the door of the office, and Qiu Lanqin was frightened, and her frightened eyes looked in the direction of the door.

Alas, Qiu Jing sighed secretly, what kind of person was scared.

She patted Qiu Lanqin's hand, "Don't be afraid, I asked someone to buy the clothes for you." ”

Qiu Lanqin took a deep breath and nodded, Qiu Jing got up and went to open the door, and Ah Qi walked in with three bags.

"Put it on the table. Qiu Jing said.

"Okay, young grandma. After Ah Qi put the things away, he turned around and left, closing the door with his hand.

Qiu Jing went to get the clothes in the bag, and Qiu Lanqin, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at her slender figure, although the color of the clothes was dark, she could see at a glance that it was a special custom model of Givenchy, compared to her embarrassed current situation, Qiu Lanqin suddenly had a kind of resentful emotion in her heart.

"Cousin. When Qiu Jing turned around, she was holding a few pieces of clothing in her hands.

Qiu Lanqin hurriedly got up, and Qiu Jinghao walked towards her, "Let's change your clothes first." ”

Qiu Lanqin took it, "Thank you." ”

Qiu Jing smiled slightly, turned back to her desk to clean up her things, she turned her back to Qiu Lanqin, when the female rén miàn was violent against domestic violence, she didn't want the scars on her body to be seen.

After changing his clothes and putting on a pair of comfortable and warm shoes, Qiu Lanqin's messy hair was curled, and he finally got out of the predicament.

"Lan Qin, let's go. Qiu Jing said.

"Where are we going?" asked Qiu Lanqin.

"Go to my house. Qiu Jinghao walked out of the office with a handbag and notebook, and Ah Qi, who was standing outside the door, took the computer bag in her hand, and Qiu Jinghao naturally handed it to him.

Qiu Lanqin looked at Ah Qi, and noticed Ah Qi's good attitude towards Qiu Jing from just now, considerate and respectful, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, Mu Ziqian let such an excellent bodyguard follow Qiu Jing all day long, isn't he afraid of being cuckolded?

Qiu Jing walked away, Ah Qi followed, and Qiu Lanqin hurriedly followed.

Ah Qi parked the car at the door, and got out of the car to open the door for Qiu Jinghao, and after Qiu Jinghao and Qiu Lanqin got into the car one after another, Ah Qi closed the door.

Qiu Lanqin said to Qiu Jinghao: "Is this bodyguard specifically responsible for protecting you?"

Qiu Jing nodded, "Yes." ”

Qiu Lanqin sighed, "Did Mr. Mu arrange it for you?"

Qiu Jinghao still responded simply, "Yes." ”

Ah Qi got into the car, Qiu Lanqin didn't talk anymore, and when she arrived at Nanfeng Yuan, Qiu Lanqin's heart throbbed.

She looked out the car window, Nanfeng Yuan has been kept secret very well, the internal facilities and decorations have never been exposed, and there is no internal zhào piàn of the Nanfeng Yuan villa, in the eyes of the world, this is a mysterious palace.

As far as the eye can see, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, pruned unique garden plants, and even a majestic fountain, under the gorgeous landscape lights, it is like a fairyland on earth.

On the east side of the villa, there is also a swimming pool with water sparkling in the light and shimmering with turquoise blue.

Qiu Lanqin compared his home, although Wang Decai's company is also a first-class enterprise, with strong financial strength, and the villa he bought is also located in a prime location in Huan City, but compared with the elegant Nanfeng Garden in front of him, it is really different.

After the car stopped, Aunt Wen greeted her, "Young grandma, you're back." ”

"Aunt Wen. Qiu Jing screamed, followed by a person who walked out of the car, Aunt Wen looked at the strange woman behind her and asked, "This xiǎo jiě is"

Qiu Jinghao introduced: "Aunt Wen, this is my cousin Qiu Lanqin, please pack up a guest room and come out, she lives here tonight." ”

Aunt Wen is slightly sluggish, except for the young grandmother, this Nanfeng Yuan has not brought in other young women, if the young master knows, I am afraid he will be unhappy.

Aunt Wen hid these words in her heart, turned around and went upstairs to prepare the guest room.

The two entered the villa, and went up the second floor along the stairs, Qiu Lanqin observed the words and looks, and saw a strange look on Aunt Wen's face just now, and said that what kind of servants will be raised by any master in a wealthy family, although Aunt Wen is a little old, but her eyes are bright and her temperament is not bad, and she is a servant who has won the heart of the master at first glance, and her attitude often represents the master's mentality.

Qiu Lanqin followed Qiu Jinghao to the living room on the second floor, she went to the cloakroom to get a new set of pajamas, and when she returned, Qiu Lanqin asked tentatively: "I am so presumptuous to disturb, will President Mu be unhappy?" Or I will go to the hotel outside for one night." ”

"He won't, you're tired too, go and rest. Qiu Jinghao put the new pajamas into her arms, "This set is new, I haven't worn it." ”

Qiu Lanqin's words, it is not difficult to say well, on the one hand, the tone is for Qiu Jing's good consideration, on the other hand, it also seems that she is knowledgeable, and with her innocent expression, Qiu Jing is so pitiful.

It's just that there are too many words in some scenes, and it seems fake, Aunt Wen heard the conversation between the two of them with one foot in the door and one foot outside the door, and couldn't help but look up at Qiu Lanqin.

What is the temperament of her young grandmother, Aunt Wen knows very well, although Qiu Jinghao looks cold and indifferent on the surface, and she will not be too hypocritical when she speaks, but she is a very gentle and virtuous woman in her heart.

Her mind is all on her career and the research she has studied, the ugly faces of these wealthy families, and the flattery that she can speculate, or rather, she has no time to think about these at all.

"Young grandma. Aunt Wen walked over, brought a bowl of sleeping soup to her, and whispered, "The soup has just been stewed, drink it while it's hot." Then he said to Qiu Lanqin: "Qiu xiǎo jiě, the guest room is ready, please come with me." ”

Qiu Lanqin got up and said to Qiu Jinghao, "Then I'll go and rest first." ”

"Go ahead, if there is anything missing in the bathroom, just tell Aunt Wen and let her help you prepare. ”

"Okay. Qiu Lanqin smiled slightly at Aunt Wen beside her, "Then it's troublesome Aunt Wen." ”

Aunt Wen looked kind, "Autumn xiǎo jiě is heavy, please here." ”

Aunt Wen took Qiu Lanqin away, and Qiu Jing took the soothing soup and drank it in one gulp.

The chic of Nanfeng Garden is not only in the fine decoration of the master bedroom, but also in the space that is not often used, the guest room, which is not often used, is perfectly done, and the interior layout style is unique and other elegant charms, when Aunt Wen opened the door, Qiu Lanqin's eyes lit up slightly when she stood at the door.

Aunt Wen walked into the room, closed the curtains, and when she turned around, she saw Qiu Lanqin holding the pajamas and smiling at her, "Thank you, Aunt Wen, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you for a while." ”

"Don't trouble me, I'm a servant, and it's my duty to serve the master of this garden. However," Aunt Wen changed her words, "If you really want to talk about trouble, it will also trouble our young master and young grandmother." ”

Aunt Wen's words were not leaky, and Qiu Lanqin's face was still a quiet smile, "What Aunt Wen said is true." However, who made me a quiet cousin, they all said that brotherhood is deep, now I am in trouble, she will not watch me suffer and sit idly by, let alone let me be wronged for no reason, she has been kind-hearted since she was a child, I understand her, and thank her for helping me. ”

"Autumn xiǎo jiě, go to bed early. Aunt Wen smiled and bowed her head.

Qiu Lanqin put her pajamas on the bed and watched the housekeeper leave.

As soon as the door was closed, Aunt Wen's eyebrows outside the door were slightly twisted, and she didn't like this Qiu family very much. Inside the door, Qiu Lanqin's gentle gaze gradually became resentful, a housekeeper can speak to her in a weird way, how could she fall to this step.

Qiu Lanqin looked at the silk pajamas on the bed, dark purple, with gold silk dark lines, the neckline and cuffs were embroidered with delicate patterns, and the hands touched the fabric, soft and smooth, and there was a luster under the light.

Why can she marry a handsome and golden Mu Ziqian, and she has to marry an old and ugly stinky drunkard!

Qiu Lanqin picked up her pajamas and walked towards the bathroom, her clothes were all gone, and her body with hideous scars was exposed in the mirror.

She has the upright figure of a young girl, plump and well-proportioned curves, and if it weren't for the wounds on her face, her appearance would be more beautiful than Qiu Jing's.

Step into the bathtub and soak in the warm water on your skin, and you can close your eyes and enjoy a relaxing rose bath.

Qiu Jing is good, what you have, I want to have too!