Her voice was loud and urgent, as if she had really been pushed to the extreme.

He Yiming staggered to his feet, standing there looking at her.

couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at Wen Qing.

Before they got married, he reminded her that their marriage was just a transaction!

At that time, although she was shocked, she still accepted it gladly, and even couldn't hide her expectations for her married life!

He Yiming thought that she had figured it out and knew what it meant to be married to herself!

But now, she wants to repent?

As if she deceived her, she said she wouldn't play now, so she wouldn't play?!

Amusing!

He Yiming sneered, stepped forward and grabbed Wen Qing's wrist again, "Wen Qing, don't think that I will compromise if you do this." Since you married into the He family, you should know! Unless I've had enough, you're dead, and you're the ghost of the He family! ”

Wen Qing's expression was stunned for a moment, looking at him with a pair of big eyes, tears were like beads with broken threads, falling down one by one without warning.

"He Yiming, I'm so tired, really tired......"

Seeing her painful look, and seeing the despair in her eyes that was so intense that he couldn't dissolve, he actually had a trace of unbearable in his heart!

He saw that Wen Qing was gradually blurred because of the alcohol, but he was crying silently because of sadness, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand and wiped her tears with his fingertips.

The cold fingertips touched the hot tears, as if they were going to burn him!

The originally stiff curve on He Yiming's face couldn't help but soften slowly, pursed his lips, he was even about to say soft love words, wanting her to stop crying, wanting to coax this poor little guy.

However, when the words came to his lips, the moment he was almost about to say them, he held back again.

His eyes instantly turned cold, he took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears, and without saying a word, he picked up the person and walked out directly.

*

Duanmu Chen and Bai Rui sat there, looking at the figures swaying back and forth from time to time, making their own plans.

"The He family actually spent such a big price for half a welcome dinner, it seems that they value you very much." Bai Rui sighed meaninglessly, raised his cup and touched it with Duanmu Chen, "I wish you a good success." ”

Duanmu Chen smiled indispensably, obviously the expression on his face was quite gentle, but there was no trace of joy in his eyes.

Value him?

If he knew his identity, presumably He Yiming would only want to kill him!

But even so, he still wanted to go back to Beihai and see that person.

Strong longing and strong desire drove him back here again.

The two of them were talking, when suddenly there was a commotion at the side door.

Duanmu Chen looked over and happened to see a man in black dragging a woman with a bit of a wolf on her body coming in.

Wu Guanguan wanted to cry without tears, she just found a corner to rest, and wanted to wait for Wen Qing to come to find her again, why did she become a "sneaky" and "not a good person" in the mouth of the bodyguard?

"Let go of me, let go of me! I'm really not a paparazzi, and I'm not a bad person! Wu Guanguan shouted loudly, "I'm a fan of Duanmuchen, a fan!" ”