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"Zixin, you are on that side now", Qin Wenlang let go of the hand that grabbed He Mingyuan's clothes, because he cared very much about Qiao Zixin's attitude to see if Qiao Zixin was on his side.

"Brother Wen Lang, I think that everyone's relationship is good on weekdays, if there is any problem, you can't sit down and say it well,", Qiao Zixin thinks that He Mingyuan is not so easy to mess with, offend him, and neither he nor He Mingyuan will have a good life. Because He Mingyuan's methods are too powerful.

"What does it mean to have a good relationship, what does it mean to sit down and talk about it, have you forgotten that your day today is all thanks to whom? Originally, you sat firmly on the throne behind the shadow, had a spacious villa, and had a lot of income, you could live a life without worrying about food and clothing, but now? Living in a rental house of a few square meters, your career has to start from the beginning, and you have to tell the show all over the world, do you still want to speak for him?" Qin Wenlang heard Qiao Zixin say these words so plainly, he was even more angry.

In fact, Qiao Zixin's idea is very simple, he just doesn't want to provoke He Mingyuan, because his character is really difficult to figure out, I don't know whether He Mingyuan's current mood is good or bad, when he is good, he will treat himself very, very well, and when he is angry, he will treat himself very badly.

So Qiao Zixin didn't dare to bet, whether He Mingyuan's mood was good or bad at this time, if it was not good, then she and Qin Wenlang must have ended up very miserable.

Qiao Zixin felt that Qin Wenlang's mood at this time was very bad and would cause unnecessary trouble.

So he was about to go out with him, and whispered to him as he walked, such an intimate move, He Mingyuan was very angry when he saw it, He Mingyuan, who had been in the middle of indifference, looked at them with a cold face, "Qiao Zixin, you'd better stop for me"

After Qiao Zixin heard it, he stood in place and turned his head to look at He Mingyuan, he was like an angry beast, which made people shudder.

"He Mingyuan, what do you want to do?" Qin Wenlang had a serious expression, and his eyes stared at He Mingyuan fiercely.

It seems that there is some deep hatred between them, and Qiao Zixin, who is standing next to him, doesn't know what they are for?

He Mingyuan sneered instead, "I just need Qiao Zixin to stay, you can go,"

"What if I don't? What can you do to me?"

Qiao Zixin pulled Qin Wenlang out a long way with the scriptures, but Qin Wenlang shook off Qiao Zixin and walked towards He Mingyuan again.

And He Mingyuan bypassed Qin Wenlang, grabbed Qiao Zixin's hand, and pulled it into his arms,

Qin Wenlang also grabbed Qiao Zixin's other hand, "You let go" Qin Wenlang said.

"Do you think I'll listen to you", He Mingyuan looked disdainful.

As soon as He Mingyuan exerted a little force, he felt that the wound was particularly painful, and He Mingyuan frowned in pain, but he still didn't let go of Qiao Zixin's hand.

Fang Di was far away from here, and she heard the noise in the house, and as soon as she pushed open the door to see such a scene, she was shocked, she shouted loudly, "Let go, let go," and then shouted as he walked up to them and pulled Qin Wenlang away, but he stubbornly refused to let go.

Then Fang Di persuaded He Mingyuan again, "Mr. He, you shouldn't be like this," He Mingyuan ignored her.

Fang Di looked at these two stubborn people, there was no way, he turned to Qin Wenlang and said, "Qin Shao, don't do this, because Mr. He, the injury is very serious now, if you continue to pull like this, his wound will soon crack." ”