Yang Qingyun, married

Chen Yi was clever, his mind seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water, raised his head, and looked at Qu Chenxi in disbelief.

"What did you just say" Chen Yi grabbed one of Qu Fatzi's arms and asked.

"Boss. You don't know this, this is a secret ten thousand words to me, let me not tell you, even if you learn some news, you have to block these news, so I won't tell you about someone like Qu Chenxi who keeps his promises, so you don't need to ask. Qu Chenxi said in a daze while burping.

Chen Yi frowned, as if he was drunk. Said: "Oh, don't let you tell me anything"

"Don't let me tell you, Yang Qingyun is going to marry someone, who is going to be with that, oh, yes, yes, it's a ghost killing god, it is said that there will be an engagement competition, as long as it is Yang Xiong's subordinates, they can participate, captain, don't ask this, I won't tell you." Qu Chenxi smiled triumphantly, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

Hua Shuo heard Qu Chenxi's messy words, and smiled: "Old song." What kind of jb secret are you keeping, and you lied to the three-year-old child that he said it, okay?"

Qu Chenxi held a wine bottle and said in a daze: "Is there one?" he seemed to think for a while. But I couldn't think of it, so I simply said: "Hey, hey, fuck it, drink and drink"

Chen Yi looked at Qu Chenxi and the others around him blankly, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "She's getting married."

I don't know why, an inexplicable pain rose in Chen Yi's heart.

Scenes from the past flashed through his mind, and the person who was gradually expelled from his mind returned to his former clarity and beauty, and he suddenly felt that this woman seemed to be a part of his body, and this feeling was extremely magical.

But then, he thought that Yang Qingyun was about to throw himself into the arms of others, and his heart hurt even more.

"I'll go out for a walk, you drink first." Chen Yi stood up and handed the sleeping Alvin to Chen Yi. Staggering, he left the private room alone.

When Qu Chenxi saw Chen Yi leaving, he shouted, "Boss." Have you already thrown in the towel?"

Lin Jian laughed and said, "Don't pay attention to the captain, what did my sister-in-law say just now, did you forget?"

"Yes, yes, that's right," a few people laughed for a while, and continued to let go of their bellies and drink.

Lei Ting's face was flushed from drinking, she hugged Alwin, and watched Chen Yi leave, but a glint flashed in her eyes, she was not drunk at all

Lei Ting turned her head, glanced at Qu Chenxi, who was still drinking, and sighed helplessly: "Alas." ”

Chen Yi came to a rooftop of the hotel alone, standing by a high fence, looking at the bustling night scene of Paris.

The steep evening breeze blew on his cool clothes, with a strong smell of wine, and his thoughts were like the wind, cold and chaotic, helpless and reckless.

He was in a daze, confused, and overwhelmed.

His gaze penetrated far away, as far as Sioux City, in that remote small Internet café, Yang Qingyun was dressed in a cheongsam, she sat proudly, her dress, wisdom and brightness, and big eyes that could speak, just one appearance, she amazed everyone.

He also saw that at the Shanghai Sports Center, on the night of Li Rongtian's revenge, he was seriously injured and in danger. It was Yang Qingyun who helped him up who was in pain and wanted to die, and scolded: "If you don't die, follow me if you don't die."

And in Shanghai First Hospital, when he lit the first cigarette, it was Yang Qingyun, snatched his cigarette butt, smashed it, and scolded: "Are you still a man, take out a little manhood, okay, you are just torturing yourself, if your mother knows, will she feel good?"

When he woke up from a serious illness, it was also Yang Qingyun, the first to appear in front of him, holding a bouquet of flowers, scolding the simplicity of the hospital, and saying to him: "I don't care about you, I just"

When he was in Europe, whenever he was in a predicament, it was not Wen Jing who appeared, but Yang Qingyun, but he knew that Yang Qingyun was alone, she had been lonely in a bar, a street, or a teahouse, when he looked for her, she said: "I didn't help you, I just helped"

"If there is a kind of love that can be expressed in hate, I am undoubtedly the one you hate the most." Chen Yi wiped the tears from his face, and he smiled, laughing so much that he felt like he was crying.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, the stars and the moon were bright, like the eyes of a person looking at him when he was lonely.

He said to himself: "Chen Yi, I suddenly feel that you are so hateful, do you know it yourself?"

"Long pain is better than short pain, soon, it will pass." Chen Yi reminisced and forgot wantonly, but in this way, his memory was even more profound.

Everything that happened to him and Yang Qingyun was like a well-directed and well-portrayed drama, but it hurt two people.

"Perhaps, this is your best destination, Ghost Slayer, he must be a powerful man in the world. I bless you. Finally, he smiled, and walked down the roof silently by himself.

It's all gone.

He smelled of alcohol, but instead of going back to his room, he went to a quiet room.

At this time, the night was already very dark, and the quiet room light was still on.

When Chen Yi entered, Wen Jing hurriedly walked over, helped him, and said happily and complainingly: "Chen Yi, you drank too much, I'll take you to wash."

But Chen Yi seemed to have lost his mind, he hugged Wen Jing and pushed Wen Jing down on the wide mattress.

"Chen Yi, you haven't taken a bath yet, no" Wen Jing blushed urgently, she realized what Chen Yi was going to do.

But Chen Yi ignored it completely, turned over, and used rough movements to relieve all of Wen Jing's reserve.

"Chen Yi, I'm in pain" Wen Jing's hands grabbed his arm and groaned in pain.

But Rao is like this, Chen Yi did not let her go, but used more barbaric behavior to vent his inner fire.

In the room, the lights went out, and only the moonlight was shining.

In the confusion, Chen Yi repeated the most primitive actions of human beings, because he was drunk, he let go of everything, including his pity for Wen Jing.

The first time Wen Jing saw Chen Yi so crazy, tears fell from her eyes, but she didn't resist at all, but obeyed.

Chen Yi's hand was placed on Wen Jing's cheek, and suddenly, his palm was wet, and he touched Wen Jing's tears.

He reflexively wiped away Wen Jing's tears.

He was used to wiping his tears, just like he had done it before, but he didn't do it to Wen Jing.

"Chen Yi, don't be like this." Wen Jing pleaded.

This voice, when it was heard in Chen Yi's ears, became the voice of another person, Yang Qingyun

He vaguely remembered that there was another night when he was drunk, and there was also a person who cried like this, and also said this: "Chen Yi, don't be like this"

The voices of the two people coincided at this moment

He remembered

It's Yang Qingyun

That night, it wasn't He Yaru, nor the other servants in the Blu-ray Villa, it was Yang Qingyun

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There was a loud bang in Chen Yi's mind, and all his consciousness went blank in an instant.

His bath fire subsided instantly, and he stared blankly at Wen Jing under him, and the scenes of that night recalled in his mind, yes, it was Yang Qingyun

Pain, but no resistance, crying, but obeying him.

At this moment, his heart almost collapsed.

Understood, he understood in an instant

The slap that Yang Qingyun slapped him in the face was not to blame him for not working hard, but because he broke Yang Qingyun's heart, such a woman, giving her time, life, and her solid body for her

Chen Yi turned over suddenly, hurriedly turned on the light, and looked for clothes.

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Chen Yi, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm back to my room, you can get some rest." Chen Yi put on his clothes in twos and threes, and then stumbled out.

Wen Jing was anxious, grabbed him, and said, "I don't blame you, you just stay with me for one night, isn't it?"

Chen Yi's body stiffened, turned around, glanced at Wen Jing's red lips, walked over, kissed Wen Jing's face, and said, "Baby, you rest first, I have something to deal with, believe me, okay?"

Wen Jing bit her lip, and finally nodded unwillingly

That night, Chen Yi slept in his room, tossing and turning, and stayed awake all night.

Early the next morning, he left the hotel and headed for the villa that Janssen had arranged for them.

As soon as he entered the villa, he saw He Yaru and the others packing their packages and preparing to leave.

Because the World Finals are coming to an end, the task of He Yaru and others is complete, and they need to go to a new place to continue working as maids.

After Chen Yi arrived, he grabbed He Yaru, and then walked towards a private room.

The two servants next to him grinned and said, "Yaru is so lucky, this is going to leave, and I have to have a private meeting with the wolf warrior, so envious"

But He Yaru panicked in her heart and didn't know how to face Chen Yi.

In the room, Chen Yi had a gloomy face and asked, "Answer me a question." ”

He Yaru lowered her head, clamped her legs uneasily, and looked panicked, but her status was humble, so she had to obey: "What is the problem?"

"Blu-ray Villa, the second floor, the first room, whose room is it," Chen Yi said coldly.

He Yaru raised her head, her small mouth grew, her eyes widened, her expression was horrified, and she looked at him with an expression of disbelief.

"Answer me." Chen Yi's voice increased.

He Yaru's face turned pale, she was so frightened that she was about to cry, and said, "Chen Yi, I don't know, I don't know."

"If you don't say it, I'll ask them." Chen Yi pointed to Xiao Xue and Xiao Luo, who were waiting outside the room.

He Yaru was even more panicked and said, "Chen Yi, don't ask, I'm just a maid, please, okay?"

Chen Yi glanced at He Yaru and said, "It's Yang Qingyun, right"~ It's good to search for basket color, and you can read the following chapters as soon as possible

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