Because she wanted to buy boiled eggs for Lin Wan, Su Qianning did not go back to the villa directly, but bought a few eggs first, went back to the dormitory and cooked them and sent them to the downstairs of Jiang Rourou's dormitory, and asked the dormitory manager to send them to Jiang Rourou.

By the way, he also wrote a note, saying that he must pass it on to Lin Wan.

Even if Su Qianning had a great hatred for Lin Wan, she never thought of hurting her, and even more, she still had an innocent little life in her stomach now, her boiled egg, even if she accidentally made her apologize for wrestling today.

Thinking like this, Su Qianning felt a lot better, and then suddenly got inspired in the dormitory and took out the notebook and began to hand-draw the design draft, because she was too focused, Su Qianning didn't notice it, the time passed a little bit, and when she reacted, it was already late at night.

On the other side, Nangong Villa.

Nangong Yu pulled the tie and went back to his room, but found that his door was open, and there was a burst of wine in the room, Nangong Yu thought to herself, how could Su Qianning drink at this time, thinking about how to teach her a lesson for a while, and then opened the door with a solemn expression.

I saw Jin Qingwei wearing sexy lace pajamas lazily half leaning on his bed, and when she saw Nangong Yu coming in, Jin Qingwei was slightly confused, put down the wine in her hand and walked towards Nangong Yu.

"Brother Yu, you're back." Jin Qing smiled slightly, and reached out to hook Nangong Yu's neck, but he waved it away lightly.

"You're drunk." Nangong Yu calmly stated the facts.

"I'm not drunk, Brother Yu, I'm sorry, I was wrong." Jin Qingwei stepped onto the bed with a stride, her hand tightly holding one of Nangong Yu's arms.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have been out for so long without contacting you, and I shouldn't have left when you needed me the most." Jin Qingwei's voice was filled with a pitiful cry.

Nangong Yu withdrew his hand with a cold face.

"You're thinking too much, I don't care." As soon as she finished speaking, Jin Qingwei's body froze.

"You're drunk, I'll ask Yang Fei to send you back." Nangong Yu turned around and wanted to open the room

Jin Qing, who was on the bed, jumped out of bed slightly restlessly and hugged Nangong Yu, she was wearing nothing inside, she was sticking to Nangong Yu's back at the moment, Nangong Yu only felt bored for a while.

"Brother Yu, forgive me, I really like you, I thought that my relationship with you was so good that even if I left, you would always remember me and miss me, but it doesn't matter, I don't mind if you are married, can you stop being angry with me, I know, I know you don't like that girl." Jin Qingwei's voice continued to sound behind her with a crying voice, Nangong Yu frowned in disgust, and coldly broke free from her embrace.

"Brother Yu!" Jin Qingwei didn't chase him anymore, but just picked up the wine on the bed with a sluggish expression and tilted his head, most of it went into his mouth, and most of it wet his neck.

Nangong Yu didn't stop her behavior, just took her mobile phone and left the room, standing in the room, Nangong Yu heard Jin Qingwei crying and laughing outside.

When Nangong Yu walked in again, Jin Qingwei had already drunk two bottles of wine, and there were red wine bottles scattered around the bed, Nangong Yu said with a cold face.

"You're drunk, sleep in the guest room tonight, and leave as soon as you wake up tomorrow."

Jin Qing looked up at Nangong Yu slightly, smiling so desolately.

"Bastard, are you really so ruthless to me?" Jin Qingwei stretched out her hand and pointed at Nangong Yu, Nangong Yu didn't answer, just squatted down and picked up a bottle of red wine on the ground that she hadn't drunk, because it was pouring wine out, and soon a large carpet was wet.

"Why, we're both engaged." Jin Qingwei looked at Nangong Yu and asked puzzled.

"Jin Qingwei, you're drunk." Nangong Yu wanted to pull her up from the ground, but Jin Qingwei was reluctant to stand up.

"I'm not drunk, Nangong Yu, you promised me, marry me, marry me, I want to marry you when I come back." Jin Qingwei's voice carried a deep pleading.

"I don't like you, even if I marry you, you won't be happy, Jin Qingwei, don't you understand?" Nangong Yu simply let go of her and turned around to go out.

"Nangong Yu!" Jin Qingwei suddenly called out to him loudly, and took out a fruit knife she had prepared a long time ago and put it against her wrist.

Nangong Yu didn't turn around, but just stopped at the door.

"If you don't promise me today, then I'll die here, I tried hard to survive to become your wife, since you don't want to ......" Jin Qingwei's voice was resolute, Nangong Yu turned to look at her, and saw that her knife was already in her hand, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Jin Qing retreated slightly, and finally leaned against the side of the bed.

The voice was Qi Qi "Brother Yu, don't break off the marriage contract with me, I really love you."

Nangong Yu frowned, obviously angry that she was threatening her life at the moment.

"Jin Qingwei, I have always treated you as a sister, even if you have a marriage contract, you know that I don't love you, so it's completely unnecessary for you to do this." Nangong Yu's words were unusually clear, Jin Qing cried slightly, and the hand holding the knife pressed harder against her wrist.

Nangong Yu saw that her wrist had been marked with blood, and directly stepped forward to hold the handle of her knife.

Jin Qingwei was taken aback by Nangong Yu's actions, and hurriedly withdrew the fruit knife, but Nangong Yu held it too tightly, and this quick withdrawal action deeply cut a hole in his hand.

Suddenly, the blood dripped down little by little, staining the carpet red.

Seeing the blood, Jin Qingwei panicked for a while, and most of the wine woke up, so she hurriedly dropped the fruit knife and ran to the living room to get the medicine box.

Nangong Yu opened his palm and looked at it, the cut was not too big, but the injury was a little deep, Jin Qingwei hurriedly brought the medicine box and began to look for disinfectant and hemostatic medicine and bandages.

Where has the pampered eldest lady seen this kind of scene, and she has never done bandaging work, plus she panicked for a while, and the disinfectant water poured into Nangong Yu's hand and rolled up many white bubbles, and Jin Qingwei cried urgently.

"Wipe it with a cotton swab." Nangong Yu's tone was calm, as if it wasn't his hand that was injured.

Jin Qing nodded slightly and did so.

Nangong Yu calmly pointed at Jin Qingwei on the side, and after Jin Qingwei trembled slightly and helped him bandage it with great difficulty, Nangong Yu got up from the ground.

"Can you go back to your room now?" Nangong Yu looked at Jin Qingwei, who was sitting on the ground with a panicked face, and said in a cold tone.

Jin Qing bit her lower lip slightly, nodded with tears in her eyes, put away the medical kit and went out.

Nangong Yu sighed softly, walked to the other side of the bed and lay down.

Jin Qing, who was standing at the door, gritted her teeth slightly, glanced at Nangong Yu in the bedroom unwillingly, and then went downstairs.

When Su Qianning returned to the villa, she felt that the atmosphere at home was very wrong, even Yu's mother looked at her with a little dodgy, Su Qianning didn't pay much attention to it at first, and went upstairs after simply saying hello to Yu's mother, and the slight smell of alcohol in the corridor made Su Qianning's pace slow down.

Uncle drinking at home?

She walked to the bedroom and reached out to turn the doorknob.

As she entered the room, the image of the two snuggling together on the bed made her pupils dilate rapidly, and the phone slipped out of her hand in shock.

Falling to the ground with a muffled sound, Su Qianning looked at Jin Qingwei in Nangong Yu's arms with a chill.

A desperate emotion almost engulfed her, making her a little out of breath for a while, and she could only hold her heart tightly with her hand.

Finally, when it was difficult to breathe, tears soaked his cheeks, but his body walked uncontrollably towards the bedside. Just when she wanted to step forward to confirm, Jin Qingwei, who had just closed her eyes, suddenly opened her clear eyes.

"What do you want to do? The two of us don't have anything to wear right now. Jin Qing looked at Yin Li in a soft voice, and said with silky eyes.

"It can't be, it can't be like this, it's not true, it's not going to be true."

Su Qianning didn't think about turning around and stumbled all the way out of the room, and even bumped into Yu's mother, who rushed over to check, but she didn't know why, and ran out all the way until she was completely away from the villa.

At last she tripped over a rock, and the moment she fell to the ground, she began to cry out loud, and her hoarse voice almost resounded in the sky.

Nangong Yu has been lying to her all along, in his heart, there is obviously Jin Qingwei's existence, why, why did he want to defend her like this when he saw Nangong Old Man, making her mistakenly think that she was the one Nangong Yu wanted to hold hands with for the rest of her life.

Su Qianning covered her heart, only feeling that she was really stupid.

From the beginning, there was no emotion in the marriage, what was she asking for.

Su Qianning, who looked sad and disappointed in the dark night, and whose emotions fluctuated too much, finally passed out on the side of the brightly lit road.

Until the sky gradually revealed the white of the fish's belly, the mischievous sunshine was as beautiful as a newborn baby, pouring on Su Qianning's cheeks little by little through the curtains.

made her originally pale face get a hint of rendering, and her facial lines became gentle because of the soft light, and her eyelashes trembled slightly in the sunlight.

It took a lot of effort to open his eyes, and after focusing his blurred vision, he could see Han Qiaoyan's face clearly, and finally forced himself to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Han Qiaoyan reached out and pinched her face. "Xiao Qianqian, you finally woke up, do you know that I was worried to death yesterday, if Secretary Yang hadn't called me, I don't know if you have happened so many things recently, whether you are too tired from work, and you fainted on the road." ”

Han Qiaoyan's few words made Su Qianning's hard-to-pretend strength collapse in an instant, and in less than a moment, she cried again into tears.

Han Qiaoyan was slightly stunned, and then began to comfort Su Qianning uncontrollably, until her emotions completely calmed down.

"Xiao Qianqian, what's wrong with you, I haven't bothered to contact you recently because I've been too busy, and you're sick again, haven't you been very busy lately, I heard Yang Fei say that you are a designer in a design company, isn't this your dream, is it that you are too tired on the way to chasing your dream?"

Su Qianning's whole person fell into a deep loneliness, and the picture she saw in the room last night once again came to her mind and lingered.

A look of pain quickly appeared on her face, and Han Qiaoyan looked at her with a concerned expression and asked, "Xiao Qianqian, what's wrong with you?" ”

Su Qianning looked at her best friend with a distracted face: "Little Qiaoqiao, I seem to like Uncle Nangong, I always thought that there would be no such result as betrayal between us, but it was last night." ”

Saying that, Su Qianning couldn't cry again, as if someone had dug a pit in her heart, and the pain was almost suffocating, although Han Qiaoyan was angry in her heart after hearing such a fact, she could only temporarily choose to comfort Su Qianning, who was emotionally broken.

"Xiao Qianqian, don't be sad, have you ever been married to the CEO? I haven't been by your side during this time, how could you suddenly like the CEO of Nangong, he is such a proud son of the sky, bah, no, Xiao Qianqian, don't be sad. ”

Han Qiaoyan looked at her and felt a little distressed, but something had already happened, and what she needed to do now was to solve the problem.

Su Qianning looked out the window blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

The other side.

Nangong Yu in the bedroom of Nangong Villa finally woke up leisurely after losing a bottle of drip, and he frowned slightly.

The solemnity on Yang Fei's face softened as he came to his senses: "Sir, are you feeling okay?" ”

After Nangong Yu looked around, his brain slowly returned to a clear line of thought: "What's going on?" ”

Yang Fei's face was slightly condensed: "Sir, you have been drugged, madam, Mrs. may have bumped into you and Miss Jin together, and fainted outside the villa in a hurry, I have already sent someone to the hospital, and Han Qiaoyan is taking care of her on the side." ”

Looking at Nangong Yu's face, it became extremely ugly with his words, and Yang Fei was also silenced.

Sure enough, the next second, Nangong Yu got off the bed and reached out to pull out the needle on the back of his hand: "Go to the hospital." ”