CHAPTER XXII

"How's it going, did the honeymoon go well?"

"Smooth."

On the highway, Murong Qian felt that the scene in front of her was sour. Maybe the one standing next to Qi Liang should be himself.

In the lounge, she saw Xia Yingying's high heels dazzling.

Compared to her, she is too shabby.

"Why is this happening?"

"What's wrong, baby?"

Murong Qian: "Why did Qi Liang and Xia Yingying actually come together?" ”

"Because they love each other."

"It's not. What Xia Yingying did was to take revenge. ”

"Revenge on whom?"

"Maybe the lost funds were taken by Xia Yingying."

"What?"

"You don't understand."

"Yes. As long as I understand you. ”

They were intimate face to face again.

"I hired a photographer today. I don't know why I haven't come until now. ”

Xia Yingying looked at her watch and looked a little impatient.

"Wait a little longer." Qi Liang said.

Looking at Xia Yingying's stinky face, Murong Qian couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

"It's coming, it's coming. Baby, this way. ”

"It's you!"

That photographer was actually Cai Kai.

"Cai Kai, why did you become a photographer."

Cai Kai touched his head: "The community has no flowers, and it is normal to change careers." ”

"So is this business so profitable?"

"It's better than being in the community."

"That's not going to be ......"

"Alright, alright. You are smiling at this. ”

Back in the room, Murong Qian burst into tears.

Tian Wenyu walked in: "Baby, why are you crying." ”

"I just thought about what we used to do. How happy we were together at that time. Now it's so raw. ”

"You know them?"

"If I did, would you blame me?"

"Baby. You said. ”

"That guy is an old acquaintance of mine."

"You mean the ...... next to Xia Yingying?"

"That's right. It was during the time you ran away with the money that I knew him. ”

"And then?"

"I don't want to say it. Later we separated. ”

"Because of what?" He asked, but seemed to stop asking.