Song Qingge looked at her in a daze, her mind was instantly in a mess, and she couldn't figure out what was going on.

On the way to the kindergarten to pick up the informant, Song Qingge kept thinking about what Ishikawa said, she said that she had been in China since last year and had never returned to Japan. But not long ago, the battle trick clearly told her that Ishikawa is still recuperating in Japan.

She suddenly couldn't figure out now whether it was Ishikawa who was lying, or whether the battle trick was lying.

It stands to reason that Ishikawa has nothing to do with her, and it is even the first time they have met, so there is no need to lie to a complete stranger. Then the person who lies can only be a war trick, but he is obviously helping her, why should he lie to her?

I have to say that Song Qingge suddenly felt that his brain seemed to be a little insufficient.

Originally, she was not a person who liked to delve into it, but this matter was related to herself, so she still wanted to ask clearly.

Zhanjue's studio happened to be more convenient with Zhizhi's kindergarten, so she said hello to Xue Yan and left work early.

She had been here before, so she was familiar with the way, and was led to the door of his office by the assistant of Zhan Jue, Song Qingge stood still, organized the language, and was just about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but suddenly there was an indifferent voice from Zhan Jue inside.

"Let you send other agents over, I don't want to see you."

Then came a girl's voice, "I'll go, you think I want to see you?" With your constipated face, I will have to regurgitate for three days when I see you once! If it weren't for our Mr. Lu asking me to come by name, I wouldn't have come if you put the mountains of gold and silver in front of me. ”

Zhanjue's voice was even colder, "That's just right, you can get out." ”

The girl snorted and sneered, "I'm sorry, I won't, you can roll one and show me first." ”

There was a quiet moment in the office. Soon Song Qingge heard the sound of the chair rubbing against the floor, followed by the girl's roar, "Damn, you surnamed Zhan let go of me!" You're a crab! It hurts so much to scratch me! ”

Before Song Qingge could react to what was going on, the door of the office was slammed open, and then a person was pushed out.

The girl stumbled on her feet and almost threw herself on the floor for an intimate kiss, but fortunately, Song Qingge took a timely hand to pull her.

"Are you alright?"

The girl raised her head, and Song Qingge saw her face clearly, a very small slap size, a pair of big eyes that were very aura, cunning and perverse, with delicate earrings hanging on her ears, which looked very flamboyant. It's just that there is a beauty mole at the corner of her mouth, which adds a bit of classical atmosphere to her. He was very tall and about her age.

The girl was a little surprised at first when she saw her, then straightened up and waved her hand, "It's okay, it's okay." After speaking, he looked at the battle trick at the door, crossed his waist and said: "Let me tell you, since you have signed the light submission now, I will be your agent in the future. ”

Glaring at him angrily, the girl shook her hand and left.

Zhan Jue stood in place and looked at her departing back with complicated eyes, only then did he notice Song Qingge next to him, and he restrained his emotions and said, "Why did you come suddenly?" ”

"Oh, I have something to ask you. Doesn't bother you, right? ”

"It's okay, come in." He took a step back and let her in, and looked darkly in the direction the girl had just left.

Song Qingge stood in his office a little cramped, glanced at the documents on his desk, and asked with some surprise: "Are you going to sign a brokerage company?" ”

She heard that Zhan Jue has never liked to commercialize her works, so she has never signed any company, and has always been active in her own name.

"Well, since you want to return to China for development, you have to comply with the domestic industry rules." Zhan Jue opened the Xiaoice cabinet and asked casually, "What to drink?" ”

Song Qingge hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't be so troublesome, I just want to ask you a question today." ”

"You say."

Song Qingge clenched his fingers. pursed his lips and said for a long time: "I'm ...... today." I met Miss Ishikawa. ”

Zhan Jue was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered his indifference, and smiled: "Yes." Didn't you talk to her? ”

"Mr. Zhan." Song Qingge looked at him fixedly, and said in a solemn tone: "Miss Ishikawa said that she has been staying in China since last year and has never returned to Japan, but you said that she has been recuperating in Japan. I don't think there's any need for Miss Ishikawa to lie to me as a stranger, so why are you lying? ”

It was the first time she had spoken to him in such a detached and indifferent tone, and even looked at him with a wary look, no longer as defenseless as before.

Zhan Jue's face was still the same smile that did not change, and he didn't seem to feel weak and nervous at all because the lie was exposed, but instead spoke indifferently, "Qingge, since I met you, have I done anything to harm you?" ”

Song Qingge was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously recalled this time, the first time they met, he helped her scare off the drunken hooligans. The second time, she asked her to help design the dress. The third time I introduced her to Shengxuan. Take her to a drinking party. accompanied the June 1st Children's Day and sent her flowers to congratulate her on her achievements.

After a while, she shook her head, "No ......"

"I'm hiding what Ishikawa is doing in China, just trying to find a suitable excuse for you to help me design a dress, and take this opportunity to make you rediscover your dreams. Do you want to believe that I really want to help you? ”

Zhan Jue looked at her for a moment, his eyes were too open, so that Song Qingge was a little suspicious that he had thought too much and misunderstood his good intentions, after all, until now, he had really not done anything to hurt her.

But after thinking about it, Song Qingge was a little uneasy after all, and asked again, "Then can you tell me the reason why you did this?" ”

"I'm sorry, no." Zhan Jue retorted without hesitation, muttered for a while, and said, "But I can swear to you that I have absolutely no intention of harming you. Everyone has their own reasons why they can't say it, and I hope you can understand me. ”

He said it so earnestly, Song Qingge also knew that it would be useless for him to ask again, so he didn't ask any more.

Neither of them spoke, the atmosphere became a little awkward, and after a moment of silence, Song Qingge broke the silence casually, "By the way, who is the young lady who just went out?" ”

Zhan Jue's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "A nervous disorder!" ”

This was the first time he had used such a vicious tone to describe a person, Song Qingge was surprised, but he paid more attention to the inexplicable complex emotions in his eyes.

*

The days have passed so uneventfully, since Song Qingge was arranged to do cheongsam design, her work has become busier, and Zhan Qi seems to be very busy, in short, she has not bothered her anymore, she is naturally much easier.

On this day, Song Qingge was in a meeting, but suddenly received a call from the kindergarten, and the teacher over there said anxiously that she knew that she had a fight with the children, and someone was injured, so she should hurry up.

As soon as I heard that the child was injured. Song Qingge couldn't sit still, so he immediately asked Wei Lai for leave and rushed over.

When Song Qingge arrived at the kindergarten, it was already more than forty minutes later, and she ran to the teacher's office out of breath, and almost pushed the door open, she shouted, "Got it!" ”

"Mom!"

The little girl got up from the small bench beside her, rushed into her arms, and immediately hugged her waist aggrievedly.

"Where did it hurt? Yes? Let Mom take a look. ”

Song Qingge hurriedly squatted down to check the child's body, and after looking around, he didn't find any wounds, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That...... You are Song Chan's mother, right? ”

The teacher on the side got up and walked over to her, and said with some embarrassment: "You misunderstood, it wasn't Song Chan who was injured." ”

After the teacher finished speaking, he pointed to the two children next to him, and Song Qingge found that there were two little boys standing on the side, and both children had different degrees of injuries on their faces, but one of them was obviously a little more serious, the corner of his eye was blue, the corner of his mouth was swollen, and when he cried, he could still see a small piece of the black hole in his mouth, which should have lost a tooth.

Song Qingge was a little dazed, "This is ......"

The teacher tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said without tears: "These two children called you here because Song Chan fought." ”

"You're Song Chan's mother, right?" A noble lady who looked to be in her fifties got up from a chair next to her, walked up to her with her arms crossed, and said domineeringly: "Say, what should I do about this?" ”

"What to do?" Song Qingge frowned.

"My grandson was beaten because of your daughter, you can't say that it has nothing to do with your family!" Mrs. Gui looked at her with round eyes, hugged her grandson and said, "This incident is because of your daughter, you must give me an explanation today!" ”

Song Qingge was a little helpless, "This lady, it wasn't my daughter who beat people, if you think my child is at fault, then I apologize to you on behalf of her, I'm sorry, is this okay?" ”

"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have!" The noble lady immediately shouted, "The two boys that your daughter hooked up with at a young age fought for her, and she will have it when she grows up?" People say that three years old is eighty, and your daughter is a little vixen now, and it will definitely not be a good thing when she grows up! ”

"What do you say!" Song Qingge's fingertips were trembling, and he scolded angrily: "Put your mouth clean!" ”

"What's the matter, I was poked in the foot?" The lady snorted, "Then why aren't other people's children like this?" It shows that your daughter is a little fox herself. After that, he pointed to the knowledge and said, "Quickly apologize to my balls!" ”

Knowing this, he clenched his little fists and said boldly: "It's obvious that Zhang Zixuan bullied me first, it's not my fault, so I won't apologize!" ”

"You damn girl, you dare to be hard-mouthed!"

The noble lady raised her hand after saying that, and Song Qingge immediately rushed up to block the child, and said angrily: "Look at you, you are also a grandmother, why are you so unqualified!" ”

"Sure enough, what kind of mother has what kind of daughter, you get out of the way for me!"

The lady pushed her as she spoke, because she was standing behind her when she knew it, Song Qingge subconsciously protected the child, but the high heels under her feet were crooked, and she fell to the ground.

The little boy who beat people before suddenly rushed up, stretched out his arms in front of them, raised his little face and said righteously: "It's a fight with Zhang Zixuan, it has nothing to do with Song Chan!" ”

"Hey, you little red guy, I didn't look for your business, but you took the initiative to rush up!"

The lady raised her slap as she spoke, and the little boy was so frightened that he subconsciously closed his eyes, but before the slap fell, he was caught by a person steadily.

"I'm Xue Xining's father, tell me something."

The familiar voice made Song Qingge stunned, and when he looked up and saw that person, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Mr. Xue? ”

Xue Yan bent down to help her up, walked to the lady again, and said indifferently: "I'm sorry, because some business is late, if my son does it first, then I will be responsible for all the medical expenses and hospitalization expenses, but I want to know what happened." ”

The lady rolled her eyes, "What could it be?" It's your son who will hit people first! ”

Xue Yan turned his head to look at his son and said in a deep voice, "Xue Xining, is that so?" ”

"It's not! It was Zhang Zixuan who bullied Song Chan first, and I couldn't look past it and asked him not to do this. Boys can't bully girls, he said I was nosy, and he pushed me, so I fought back. The little boy said and looked down and pointed to the back of his head, "Look, there's a big bag here, and it still hurts!" ”

Xue Yan's expression froze, "This lady, have you heard it?" ”

"This ......"

The lady was suddenly embarrassed, and as she was talking, a beautiful young woman ran in out of breath, pulled the lady and said, "Mom, what are you doing!" ”

The lady was a little aggrieved, "They bully the balls, I ......"

"I've heard what the teacher said, it has nothing to do with other little girls, what do you say are you messing around here, are you ashamed?" After the young mother finished speaking, she apologized to Song Qingge and Xue Yan: "I'm really sorry, the unit has something to do, so it's late." The old people are more doting on their grandchildren, and they are a little impulsive, don't mind. ”

After the teacher's mediation, the young mother pulled the reluctant mother to apologize, and offered to take Xue Xining to the hospital for an examination, but Xue Yan refused.

In his words, it's not a big deal for a boy to get a little skin trauma in a fight, just go home and put a band-aid, it's not so squeamish.

Coming out of the office, Xue Yan squatted down, looked at his son and asked, "Mu Mu, you tell your father the truth, why are you fighting?" ”

Mu Mu pouted and muttered in a low voice: "Zhang Zixuan snatched Song Chan's hairpin, I asked him to return it, but he didn't pay it back, Song Chan cried urgently." I can't stand it anymore, so I ......"

Xue Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his son's head, and smiled rarely, "You kid has also learned to be a hero to save beauty." ”

The two of them walked outside with the children, it was still early, Mu Mu wanted to play with Zhi for a while, so the two children went to the playground to play on the slide, and Xue Yan and Song Qingge sat on the side.

Looking at Mu Mu, who was playing happily, Song Qingge smiled and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Xue to be a father." ”

No wonder he knew so well which kindergarten was better, and she suddenly understood.

Xue Yan replied lightly, "Hmm." ”

"What about Mumu's mother? Why didn't I see her. Song Qingge asked casually.

"She's dead." Xue Yan looked at the child in the distance, his voice was very flat.

Song Qingge was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I don't know ......"

"It's okay, it's been many years." Xue Yan's face was very calm, as if she was telling someone else's story, "Her name is Lin Su, she died of breast cancer, and she was not yet 27 years old when she left. After we are together. I never thought about having a child, and when I wanted to, I didn't have a chance. She said that she didn't want to be a woman once, but she hadn't experienced what it was like to be a mother, so we went to adopt Mumu. ”

Lin Su, no wonder the child's nickname is Mumu.

"The first time we met, it was in Xining, Qinghai, and she was a travel writer who met me because she picked up my wallet." After he finished speaking, he curled his lips and smiled, and turned his head to look at Song Qingge, "Speaking of which, you are a little similar to her, they both look thin and weak." ”

Song Qingge looked at the man next to her with some apprehension, she had always felt that he was a man who would not show his dew, and she had hardly seen him smile before this. Even if the company's new product was on the first place on the list, he just nodded and said that it was okay, Wei Lai's work was rated as the best, and he just hummed, not even a sentence of "really good".

In Wei Lai's words, Xue Yan was probably the reincarnation of the thousand-year-old ice in Antarctica in his previous life, and the refrigerator had to kneel down in front of him and call him grandpa. can get his praise, probably only she won the Nobel Prize for bragging rights. To make him laugh, she is probably the only one who has won two Nobel Prize for bragging rights.

And she saw him smile twice today, once because of the child, and once because of the deceased wife.

Maybe the man in front of him is not as thin and cold as she thought, and his praise and smile will probably only give him the people he cares about.

Song Qingge thought of something again and asked, "By the way, why didn't I see you when I had a parent-teacher conference before?" ”

"At that time, Mu Mu had not come back. He has been with my mother for the past few years, but recently the old man is not in good health and can no longer take the child, so I took this kid back. ”

"Oh......" Song Qingge nodded knowingly.

Neither of them spoke again, the curtain of dusk gradually fell, dyeing the kindergarten playground into a piece of gold, and the two children ran and played in the sunset, warm like an oil painting, which made people's hearts soften.

After playing enough, Mu Mu ran towards them with Zhizhi and said happily: "Dad, let's go, I'm hungry." ”

Xue Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and the two of them stood up together, but Song Qingge almost fell down as soon as he took a step, but fortunately, Xue Yan helped her in time.

"What's wrong?"

"It looks like it's twisted."

Song Qingge tugged at the corners of his mouth, he thought it would be good to take two steps, but he didn't expect that this time the twist was very serious, and the more he walked, the more painful it became, and in just a few steps, the cold sweat on his forehead came out.

Only then did Xue Yan remember that she seemed to have been pushed by the noble lady and sat on the ground.

"You sit here first."

Xue Yan pressed her to the chair, squatted down and took off her high heels without saying anything. The ankle is indeed swollen with a large lump, and it looks like it may have twisted the tendons. He was half-kneeling on one leg and put her foot on his knee and rubbed it gently.

"Mr. Xue......"

The fair-skinned and delicate little feet were gently rubbed in the palm of the man's hand, Song Qingge's face turned red, and he immediately wanted to pull it out, but Xue Yan held it very tightly, and didn't give her a chance at all, so he pressed it hard when he found the right position.

"Hiss......" Song Qingge gasped in pain.

Xue Yan frowned, "It hurts?" ”

"Yes...... A little bit ......"

"Then I'll move gently."

Under the sunset, the woman sat on a chair by the flower bed, with a bare little foot, and the man half-squatted in front of her, rubbing her injured ankle in an almost proposing posture, the posture was very warm. Song Qingge looked at the man's hair when he lowered his head, and somehow remembered that he twisted his foot when he was a child, and his father seemed to rub it for her like this.

After her father passed away, no man ever loved her like that again, marrying Zhan Qi, she once thought that she had found someone who was willing to pity her, but in the end, she was wrong. For so many years, only this moment. She inexplicably had the illusion of being distressed.

For a moment, she almost saw her father's shadow on Xue Yan.

After rubbing it, Xue Yan looked up and asked her, "Maybe it's twisted to the bones, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?" ”

"No, it's not that serious." Song Qingge hurriedly shook his head, "I'll go back and see the situation, if it still hurts tomorrow, it's not too late for me to go to the hospital again." ”

"That's fine." Xue Yan nodded, put on her shoes, and said again, "If the situation is very serious tomorrow, you won't have to go to work, and I will grant you leave in advance." ”

Although Song Qingge was a little surprised, he still nodded gratefully and said, "Well, thank you, Mr. Xue." ”

Because she twisted her foot, Song Qingge originally planned to take a taxi, but Xue Yan insisted on sending her back, and the two little children Zhizhi and Mu Mu were also persuaded on the side, so she really had no choice but to agree.

On the way back, Song Qingge sat in the back seat and chatted happily with the two children, probably because she was originally more gentle, so it was especially easy to get close to the children, so Mu Mu also liked her very much, a "little Aunt Song", not to mention how close she was.

The three people in the back seat were enjoying themselves, but they didn't notice that Xue Yan, who was sitting in front, also looked up at them from time to time in the rearview mirror, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

Out of kindness, Xue Yan even stopped the car on the way to find a pharmacy, went in and bought some medicine for bruises, as well as safflower oil ointment and the like.

He was so careful, and Song Qingge's impression of him changed a lot.

Soon Xue Yan's car stopped at the gate of Lingyuan, Mu Mu exclaimed as soon as he got out of the car, and Xue Yan looked at this exquisite garden like last time, with some indescribable complexity in his eyes.

Song Qingge got out of the car, thinking that he might ease up on the way, but as soon as he stepped on the ground, he grinned in pain.

Xue Yan stretched out his hand to support her, frowned, and said, "Do you want me to send you in?" ”

"No, I'm ......"

Song Qingge waved his hand, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold male voice-

"At the gate of my house, you and I are nong, why, when I am dead?"

Song Qingge was shocked, turned his head and saw that Zhan Qi was standing not far from them with a gloomy face, the car was parked beside him, and there was Yao Rou standing next to him with a mocking face, it seemed that he had just come back.

"Battle...... Zhan Qi ......" Song Qingge looked at him a little nervously, and pushed Xue Yan's hand away almost reflexively, "Don't get me wrong, we're just ......"

Zhan Qi ignored her words, walked towards them with a cold face, pulled her out of Xue Yan's arms, clasped her waist tightly, and said with gloomy eyes: "If I'm not mistaken, you seem to be the boss of her company, right?" ”

"Xue Yan, hello when we meet for the first time." He lightly reported his name and politely stretched out his right hand.

Zhan Qi just glanced at his hand, there was a little rough callus at the tiger's mouth, he was very tall, standing straight, and the expression on his face was very indifferent, making it impossible to see through his emotions. But his intuition told Zhan Qi that the man in front of him should be from the army or public security.

With a snort from his nose, Zhan Qi directly ignored his hand, hooked his lips and sneered, "This gentleman named Xue or something, I will be responsible for my woman, there is nothing for you here, don't send it slowly." ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up Zhili in one hand and sandwiched it in the crook of his arm, and dragged Song Qingge with the other hand and walked towards the main mansion with an expressionless face.

Seeing this, Xue Yan immediately frowned and said, "Her feet are ......"

It's just that Zhan Qi turned a deaf ear to his shouts and strode towards the house. Song Qingge already had an injury on his foot. couldn't keep up with his speed at all, and the whole person was almost dragged away by Zhan Qi, and he almost threw himself to the ground several times.

Xue Yan stood in place and watched Zhan Qi rudely pull her away, his furrowed eyebrows were full of doubts and reprimands, he didn't know what the relationship between this man and Song Qingge was, but he could also feel that this man was not good to her.

Still carrying the medicine he had just bought, it seemed that he couldn't give it to her, Xue Yan shrugged his shoulders, got into the car with his son and left.

Zhan Qi dragged Song Qingge home all the way, and as soon as he entered the house, he first put Zhizhi on the ground, Aunt Qin ran out of the kitchen, and was frightened when she saw this scene, and hurriedly said: "Sir, what's the matter......

Zhan Qi grabbed her wrist and walked upstairs without looking back, "You don't have to wait for me for dinner." ”

After such a drag from him, Song Qingge's ankle was almost numb, so he could only tug on his sleeve and plead in a trembling voice: "Zhan Qi, can you walk slowly, my feet hurt, please......"

The pain in her foot had made her unable to support it, and when she went upstairs, she almost knelt on the ground several times when her feet were weak, and even her knees were knocked on the edges and corners of the steps.

Zhan Qi took her straight to his room, and as soon as he entered the room, he threw her directly onto the big bed, and irritably pulled off the tie around her neck.

"Song Qingge, you are really good, you are so bold that you dare to talk to a man in front of my house, huh?" Annoyed, he unbuttoned his shirt, his eyes grim like an enraged leopard.

"Zhan Qi, don't be like this, things are not what you think, Mr. Xue just sent me back because I was injured......" Song Qingge sat up from the bed anxiously and explained to him anxiously.

"Just sending you back? Then you open your eyes and see what these things are! Zhan Qi sneered, and then a stack of photos smashed on her face.

The edges and corners of the photo crossed her cheeks, Song Qingge was stunned for a moment, looked down and picked it up, it turned out to be the scene when Xue Yan rubbed her feet in kindergarten not long ago.

Those photos were taken extremely ambiguously, and the angle was very good, obviously they didn't do anything, but when Xue Yan looked up and asked her about her concern, she lowered her head and nodded gently, looking like a couple in love in college.

Song Qingge was a little surprised at first, and then angry, "You sent someone to follow me?" ”

"Stalking you? You can't help but think too highly of yourself. Zhan Qi snorted and looked at her mockingly, "If I hadn't received these photos and blocked the news in time, the headlines on the front page of entertainment news would have become you tomorrow!" ”

Just two hours ago, when he was about to leave the company, he suddenly received an anonymous courier, and when he opened it, he saw these photos.

She looked at Xue Yan in front of her so gently, and Xue Yan also looked up at her, the scene of looking at each other was so warm and beautiful, just like a pair of beautiful people. So much so that for a moment, he felt that they were so compatible, and he felt that his heart was tightened.

No one knew what his mood was when he saw these pictures, anger, resentment, annoyance, and even a hint of jealousy and heartache that he was not aware of, in short, it was as if there was a fire burning in his heart, which made him almost unable to think.

Grabbing the tie in his hand, Zhan Qi walked towards her step by step with a gloomy face, "Song Qingge, did I tell you that I hate other people touching my things the most." ”

"I ...... I ......"

His expression was so terrifying that Song Qingge even wondered if he was going to kill her in the next second, so frightened that he could barely speak, he could only subconsciously retreat backwards, looking at the approaching man with horror in his eyes.

She was almost about to retreat to the side of the bed, Zhan Qimo's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her injured ankle. Then he dragged her hard in front of him.

It was already swollen like a steamed bun, and when he held it so hard, Song Qingge only felt that his eyes were dark, and his painful heart shrank into a ball, and he pleaded with tears: "Zhan Qi, I hurt, it really hurts...... I beg you...... Let go of me, please......"

In ancient times, it was written that a woman's feet were almost as private as her private parts, and she must not be seen by a man, otherwise she would marry him. Some even see women's small feet as a form of sex. Hint. When he was young, he didn't understand very much, just one foot, how can it arouse a man's desire. Hopefully, at this moment, he suddenly understood something.

Zhan Qi looked down at the little feet in his hands, they were white and delicate, small and cute, and the five toes were trimmed round and smooth, which was really round and jade.

The more he looked, the more desired. Hope and anger rose in his heart, making him uncontrollably think of Xue Yan when he held her little feet, at that moment, anger almost reached the highest peak, and in the next second, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a force on his hand, he suddenly pressed on her swollen wound.

"Ahh

Song Qingge screamed out in pain almost like a heartbreak, tears instantly fell from his eyes, his forehead was also covered with cold sweat, and his whole person trembled irrepressibly.

"Does it hurt?"

He asked her expressionlessly, watching her lips tremble, barely able to speak, and his heart ached, and then he tied her hands with his tie.

What is he going to do like this, Song Qingge knows very well, it is not that he has not been used by him in the past, but this time it made her die of shame.

"Please, Zhan Qi, please, don't do this to me. I beg you to ......" Tears kept rolling out, and she begged him desperately, hoping that he would raise his noble hand and let her go

Zhan Qi looked at her coldly and mercilessly submerged her.

It hurts very much on her body, and it hurts on her ankles, but what hurts even more is in her heart, she looked at the man in front of her with teary eyes, and there was no trace of warmth in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and she was determined to give her the most painful feeling.

Zhan Qi still felt that it was not enough, and asked over and over again in her ear: "Does it hurt?" ”

Song Qingge's consciousness of pain was about to be unconscious, his broken hair stuck to his forehead, the whole person was miserable and embarrassed, and his voice was thin and weak, begging him, "It hurts...... Zhan Qi ...... I really hurt...... Please, spare me......"

Zhan Qi held her ankle with one hand and the other, moved fiercely, leaned over her ear and whispered: "Song Qingge, you remember it for me, no matter the pain in your foot." Or is it the pain of your body, this kind of pain can only be given to you by me, and your body will always be mine! ”

What he said later, Song Qingge couldn't listen to it at all, because she fainted completely without warning, and the whole person was unconscious.

With a muffled snort, Zhan Qi finally ended her punishment, straightened up with some satisfaction, straightened up with some satisfaction, and asked her with a smile on the corner of his mouth while sorting out his clothes, "Song Qingge, today is just a small warning, if you get entangled with other men in the future, I guarantee that you will be several times more painful than now, you better remember it clearly." ”

When he finished speaking, she didn't react, so she frowned a little displeased and said, "Did you hear me?" ”

Still without a response, Zhan Qi finally realized that something was wrong and turned his head to look. found that she was completely unconscious at some point, her hair was messily stuck to her face, there were tear stains in the corners of her eyes, and her face was pale and almost terrifying.

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then turned his gaze again, only to find that there was still a faint blood stain under her.

His heart trembled slightly, Zhan Qi leaned over, helped her up and leaned in the crook of his arm, patted her cheek, and shouted, "Song Qingge? Song Qingge! Wake up! ”

Still didn't react, Zhan Qi looked at her as if she had been destroyed, and suddenly felt her temples jump suddenly, somehow, her appearance actually reminded him of Bai Ling's naked and miserable death before she died.

Carrying her to the bed and lying down, Zhan Qi saw that the ankle on her hand was swollen and swollen, probably because he had dragged her, and there were bruises on it, which looked extremely dazzling.

It turned out that she was really injured. And it hurt a lot......

With a dull sigh, Zhan Qi gritted his teeth with some annoyance, feeling guilty and sorry for her for the first time in his heart.

Finding clean home clothes from the closet, Zhan Qi changed her clothes, found medicinal oil from the medicine box, rubbed it hot in the palm of his hand, and rubbed it carefully on the injured area, looking at her high bulging ankles, the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant he became.

There was also a red mark on her wrist that had been strangled by his tie, and it seemed that he was probably a little sleepy under the anger just now, so that she was a little blue. Zhan Qi's eyes were faintly guilty, and he pursed his lips and gently rubbed her wrist for her, as if trying to relieve her pain.

I have to admit that at first he was really stimulated by those ambiguous photos, and then he happened to bump into her and Xue Yan at the door of the house, and the jealousy in his heart became even stronger, at that moment, he only felt angry, almost a kind of anger that caught his wife in bed. Even he forgot that it had been more than five years since they divorced, and she was no longer his wife.

There is just a thought in my heart that keeps shouting, I must give this woman a good look, I must teach her a lesson. Because he was in a fit of rage, he ignored her pleas and pain, and brutally forced her, and even hurt her.

Thinking of her blood, Zhan Qi was even more annoyed.

That kind of thing has happened before, when I didn't divorce her, every time I saw her face, I would remember Bai Ling grabbing his collar before he died, and his voice trembled and said in his ear: "Song Qingge...... It's Song Qingge......"

He couldn't kill her, let alone give her an inhuman encounter like Bai Ling, so he could only toss her the bed, let her use her mouth and hands, and of course let her use a lot of humiliating postures, he tried his best to trample her and toss her. But no matter how ruthless he is. She couldn't bear to cater to him.

Zhan Qi let out a long sigh, raised his hand to brush away the broken hair stuck to her forehead, and didn't know how to describe her mood at this time.

For the first time, he felt pity and guilt for her, could it be that just like she and Zhan Yi said, he was really attracted to her, and even fell in love with her?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Song Qingtian ruined his family and killed both his parents. Song Qingge was the initiator of Bai Ling's death, how could he be tempted by such a woman with a heart like a femme fatale? When pigs fly.

The reason why he hesitated was only because he didn't care about her pain, and it was indeed not a gentleman's work to force a thin woman, so he felt annoyed.

Yes, yes, it must be.

Irritably, he lit a cigarette, Zhan Qi took a hard puff, but it caused Song Qingge, who was in a coma, to frown and cough, he paused, casually extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, and then picked up the photos.

Who sent that stack of photos? Actually, he didn't know very well, but from the perspective of filming, it should have been intentional and deliberately irritated to him.

The color of his eyes became darker and darker, and Zhan Qi crumpled the photo into a ball, he must find out who was secretly doing the obstruction.