Wang Baoqiang glanced back, and Chen Qiurong turned around to follow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Mu Qing sat on the floor of the room alone in a daze, her fingertips unconsciously contracted.

Is she really not aware of anything......

"Say whatever you want."

After entering the room, Wang Baoqiang sat on the sofa and was silent. But Chen Qiurong didn't have the slightest taste of sending people under the fence, and stood condescendingly looking at Wang Baoqiang, with a little pity in her eyes.

This tone made Wang Baoqiang quite unhappy, but after a pause, he still said honestly: "Why do you want Mu Qing to marry Zhao Jiahui." ”

That night, after Yao Teng reported Chen Qiurong's calm reaction, Wang Baoqiang vaguely understood something. How could this meticulous and shrewd woman in front of her be fooled by Zhao Jiahui's clumsy tricks.

As Wang Baoqiang expected, Chen Qiurong laughed, with the same powerful aura as always: "Actually, you want to ask me why I know that Zhao Jiahui is not good for Mu Qing, and I still want her to marry her, right?" ”

was told what was in his heart, Wang Baoqiang didn't have an uncomfortable look on his face, stared at her eyes and nodded. Chen Qiurong chuckled, sighed and sat on the sofa, squinting slightly: "It's better for you to know less about this kind of thing that is beyond common sense, and Mu Qing's marriage to the Zhao family is the best way to ensure her safety." ”

"Fart!" Wang Baoqiang stood up excitedly, eager to beat the woman in front of him: "Xiao Qing'er married that grandson, and sooner or later she will be tortured to death!" ”

"That's because of your existence that you're beaten!" Chen Qiurong also became excited, glaring at Wang Baoqiang viciously: "If it weren't for you, Mu Qing would have got married honestly!" It won't happen so much! ”

Emotional Mu Qing was injured by Zhao Jiahui, is it her own fault?

Wang Baoqiang was speechless by Chen Qiurong's rogue attitude, so he could only grit his teeth and sit down, saying his final bottom line: "In short, don't you want to take Mu Qing back, I will arrange everything, you can go by yourself!" ”

After saying this, Wang Baoqiang thought that Chen Qiurong would scold himself fiercely, but unexpectedly, the other party's face just changed slightly, and after being silent for a while, he nodded: "It's okay." ”

What?

This time it was Wang Baoqiang's turn to react, Chen Qiurong was still like a person who had nothing to do, and nodded thoughtfully: "Now that the Zhao family can't count on it, it's good that you can protect Mu Qing, then she will be handed over to you." ”

There is a kind of reversal in the incident, Wang Baoqiang watched Chen Qiurong make a list of the sultry and underground audience to reorganize, and after throwing it into his arms, he turned around and left without looking back, and by the way, he left a sentence that he was angry and did not pay for his life.

"It's a little more trouble to delay for a day, but you better hurry up and get the money together."

I'm going to rub it! Is this woman using her as an ATM?

Wang Bao was speechless, he had already promised Mu Qing that he would definitely help. Even if Chen Qiurong's attitude made him unhappy, with a Mu Qing in the middle, he could only do it obediently.

Mu Qing was waiting at the door, seeing that Chen Qiurong's face was not very good-looking when she came out, and she didn't say anything after glancing at her, she suddenly felt uneasy, and hurriedly ran in, and saw Wang Baoqiang smoking at a glance.

"Brother Qiang, are you quarreling with my aunt again?"

Mu Qing pulled Wang Baoqiang's arm worriedly, her mind was in a mess, and seeing Wang Baoqiang's silent appearance, she couldn't help but complain a little.

Auntie is really, knowing that Wang Baoqiang's temper is not good, she still has to be open-faced, can't she let herself convey anything?

"It's okay, you take this, and I'll ask Yao Teng to help me transfer money when I go back."

Wang Baoqiang took a deep breath and spit out the smoke in his mouth, thinking that he couldn't lose his temper with Mu Qing no matter how he could. Reaching out and rubbing her head, my heart became more and more guilty.

If he hadn't figured out about this, Mu Qing would have been married to Zhao Jiahui like a victim, and he wouldn't know how difficult it would be in the future.

That Chen Qiurong is really fucking ruthless, such a well-behaved girl, she is willing to give up her hand so much to go to the Longtan Tiger's Den.

Wang Baoqiang, who didn't realize that his vocabulary had grown again, thought about things with a cigarette butt in his mouth. Mu Qing was taken aback when she saw the many scary numbers on the list, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Wang Baoqiang looking like a ruffian, her heart beat and her face flushed, and she immediately stood up and lowered her head to divert the topic: "Then, what am I going to do here?" ”

This sentence reminded Wang Baoqiang that the group of jealous and hateful grandsons under his hands, if Mu Qing really ate and drank nothing here, he didn't know what those grandsons could do.

After a slight sound, Wang Baoqiang waved his hand: "You just help us pack up the simple things, as you like." ”

"Oh...... Then I'll go back first. ”

probably saw that Wang Baoqiang was in a bad mood, and Mu Qing didn't dwell too much, and after seeing Wang Baoqiang nod, he turned around and walked out.

Wang Baoqiang bit the cigarette butt that had been extinguished, and his eyes were a little abrupt. From when he first came to this seemingly high-level city, it has only been more than half a year now, and he has changed from a waiter who still nods to people with a drink tip to a person with a company.

It's all happening so fast that it's a bit hard to get used to. Even the two goddesses who were unattainable and a little annoying in their minds at the beginning have now become an ambiguous relationship that is one step closer than good friends, and by the way, they have offended Zhao Jiahui, the princelings of the provincial capital.

The corners of Wang Baoqiang's mouth twitched, and he laughed helplessly. Shouldn't he pack up his things and run away now? The group of people in the province reacted in the end and started smashing things at him?

This thought flashed in his head, and before Wang Baoqiang had time to laugh at how worried he was, he received a call on his mobile phone, an unfamiliar number.

"Hello? Who are you looking for? ”

There was no sound on the other side, Wang Baoqiang frowned, and just wanted to hang up as a prank, when he heard a rather familiar tone.

"Wang Baoqiang, I lost a leg, you stare at me, when my life is gone, the Zhao family will not let you go."

Just said such a sentence, and the other party hung up. Wang Baoqiang was confused, thinking of the invincible son of the Zhao family, he grinned reluctantly.

That girl can't really jump off the building because she can't think of it because she broke a leg, right? How can it be...... It must have scared him.

Thinking like this, Wang Baoqiang relaxed slightly, but he didn't notice it himself, and his face darkened.

Outside the window, the originally sunny sky suddenly darkened, and the huge black clouds seemed to be ready to be pressed down at any time.

Before Wang Baoqiang's second cigarette could be stuffed into his mouth, the medicine vine kicked in the door.

"Brother! Something happened! ”

……

There were already many people watching the excitement in front of the company, the ground was bright red, and there was a blurred flesh in the center, almost no longer human-shaped.

After Wang Baoqiang blasted away the little girl in the company who wanted to see the excitement, he walked to the corpse with a calm face, looking at the pile of rotten meat on the ground, and his face became worse and worse.

Today, I just acquired Heiyan, so that Wu Qingguo's grandson completely lost the capital to rely on, it was originally a festive time, even the red carpet and flower baskets were placed, and such a dead man appeared in front of the door.

Wang Baoqiang almost didn't have to distinguish it, as long as he thought of Zhao Jiahui's phone call to him before, he could guess the identity of this pile of rotten meat.

The sky was overcast and the wind and rain were coming. The whispers of the crowd mingled with the smell of blood in the air, and Wang Baoqiang called for the police and an ambulance, and then began to evacuate the crowd.

Looking at the scarlet on the ground, Wang Baoqiang grinned, a little self-deprecating.

This grandson really wanted to kill him, and he didn't even want his life. Wait for him below, go down together to be a companion?

The police soon arrived, and after confirming that the man had died of exhaustion, they moved directly to the morgue without even getting into an ambulance.

It is said that the identity of the other party is confirmed to be Zhao Jiahui, the son of the Zhao family. It is said that Zhao Jiahui committed suicide because his fiancée was snatched away by Wang Baoqiang, and it is said that Zhao Jiahui was also beaten to a cripple.

The overwhelming rumors are only similar in one point, that is, they are not good for Wang Baoqiang, even though the police have given an exact statement, Zhao Jiahui himself has a slight mania and any disorder, and has a state of depression before committing suicide, but he still can't stop the gossip in the market.

All of a sudden, Wang Baoqiang became the state that Qianfu pointed to, and even as soon as he went on the street, he could see the eyes of others, without any kindness.

Mu Qing also knew these things, and looked worriedly at Wang Baoqiang, who smashed his rice bowl on the ground again, turned his head and went out to lock himself in the house, with self-blame between his eyebrows.

"Mu Qing, go and persuade her."

is also a woman, Hua Butterfly seems to be more able to empathize with Mu Qing, her hand on her shoulder is slightly forced, and her delicate brows are furrowed.

It's been a week since the incident, and the body that was broken into rotten flesh has already been cremated, but I don't know if someone is manipulating it behind it, and the gossip not only does not have a tendency to weaken, but also intensifies.

Even the business with the company has faded a lot, after all, although the Zhao family has not yet spoken, it does not mean that they will not face Ping An openly.

After Ping An broke away from the name of the Wu family's industry, he naturally lost some of his protection, and even Lanjialu had nothing to do. She can block the media, but she can't keep everyone's mouth shut down.

Mu Qing nodded hesitantly, but she didn't know if she could do it.

After all, in the final analysis, it was her who caused this incident, and in general, she can be considered a sinner.

"Brother Qiang, can I come in?"

Mu Qing pushed the door open a little, and coughed with a strong tobacco smell as soon as she finished asking. Wang Baoqiang glanced at her, got up a little lazily and opened the window.