Chapter Ninety-Five: With Others

It's just that Qiu Yun is his wife in the end, no matter what, he won't let Wanqi succeed.

He looked at Song Wanqi coldly and said, "There are indeed mixed-race friends in Qiu Yun's acquaintances, but I believe that Qiu Yun does things in a measured manner, hugging and hugging everything, this kind of thing will never happen."

Although he said this, he was nervous in his heart, his relationship with Qiu Yun had not yet stabilized, and now Frank Lin was back.

If Qiu Yun had too much contact with Frank Lin and Qiu Yun was attracted to him, then there would be no matter for him to go to the brief.

The man's eyebrows were deep, and his black and white eyes were all cold and sad.

Song Wanqi listened to Lu Xingjian protecting Qiu Yun, but her attitude was clearly not as firm as the first time, and she instantly became happy.

She was happy in her heart, but on the surface, she was fake: "Although the action is very intimate, but maybe it's just an ordinary friend?"

Yu Jing didn't look at it much, she hurriedly responded, and said, "Yes, mixed-race children, if they stay abroad for a long time, they will have those behaviors of hugging their waists and kissing their faces, which is quite normal."

The man's jade-like facial features flashed a hint of coldness and depth, and Yu Jing accepted it when he saw it: "I'm going to entertain my friends, you can find it slowly."

She hurriedly walked over to Father Lu.

Song Wanqi was left behind, and had to face Lu Xingjian's coldness alone.

She stubbornly spoke: "Brother Lu, I, I ......"

"You've always been like this, always thinking about dealing with Qiu Yun." Lu Xingjian lifted his lips coldly.

Song Wanqi's eyes flickered, and she looked expectant: "That's all because I love you, Brother Lu, I love you."

"You are like this before and after your amnesia, and you are bent on dealing with Qiu Yun, are you pretending to have amnesia?" Lu Xingjian's gaze was compelling.

Pretending to have amnesia? Make believe? Song Wanqi's heart panicked, and her mind felt heavy, she instantly had a feeling of being seen through by Lu Xingjian, and she was very weak and nervous.

"Brother Lu, how could it be? How could I pretend to have amnesia? If I remember someone else's words, I, I'......" Song Wanqi said incoherently.

Lu Xingjian smiled coldly, not wanting to pay attention to Song Wanqi at all.

Then he went outside, and Bai Ruijie hurriedly followed: "Mr. Lu, are you still looking for Mrs.?"

Lu Xingjian pulled his collar coldly, his eyebrows were all cold and deep, his face was ugly, and his voice was cold: "Find!" I'm going to find her even if I dig three feet into the ground! ”

Although I didn't believe that Qiu Yun would hug and hug Frank Lin, the man felt uncomfortable when he heard Frank Lin's name, as if his things were being targeted by others.

His possessiveness and desire for control spread from his heart all the way to his skin and bones, it was so uncomfortable and abrasive that he was about to explode.

Bridging didn't dare to speak.

Lu Xingjian continued to call Qiu Yun, but Qiu Yun still didn't answer the phone, and Lu Xingjian's heart slowly sank.

Song Wanqi kept emphasizing in his ear that Qiu Yun was intimate with that man, he didn't believe it, he only believed that Qiu Yun might have met with Frank Lin, chatted, politely hugged and shook hands and the like.

"I don't think Madame is like that," he said.

Lu Xingjian's face was gloomy, his majestic body stood there, there was a sense of dignity and domineering, he lifted his lips coldly: "My woman, I know it myself, do you want to tell me?"

Bai Ruijie touched his nose, didn't dare to speak, and quickly arranged for someone to find it.

Song Wanqi watched Lu Xingjian's people slowly continue to look for Qiu Yun, her face slowly turned pale and stiff, she said that she was still thinking about that woman!

What if Qiu Yun finds it, and then Lu Xingjian finds it on her head? Song Wanqi's hand holding the wine glass tightened, and her heart was extremely nervous, but she pretended to be calm, and then quickly melted into the crowd.

Lu Xingjian's mood was irritable, and he was leaving.

Bai Ruijie turned around and called him: "Mr. Lu, it's your stepmother's birthday banquet, you can leave without saying a word, wait for her ......"

Lu Xingjian pulled his collar coldly, he didn't care at all, his voice was cold and deep, he said, "I'm Lu Xingjian, do I still need to see Yu Jing's good complexion?"

Bai Ruijie led people to look for it, but he couldn't find Qiu Yun, and when he called Qiu Yun's phone, the phone was always turned off.

Lu Xingjian was irritable, pulled his collar coldly, and said in a cold tone: "Find out where Frank Lin is, I'm going to find him!"

If Qiu Yun was in Frank Lin, Lu Xingjian would definitely not be polite to Frank Lin.

Lu Xingjian's mood was not quite right, every move was cold and bloodthirsty, Bai Ruijie's spirit was greatly oppressed, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

The man wanted to see Frank Lin, and Brie Gregory hurried to find him.

Bai Ruijie's movements were very fast, and when Lu Xingjian finished drinking the third glass of liquor, he found the address where Frank Lin was.

Lu Xingjian slammed the wine glass on the table, his face was cold, and his tone was cold: "Go find him!"

He immediately went out and went straight to Franklin's address.

Franklin was playing golf, and Autumn was about to play it when a fist slammed into him.

"Bang!" Frank Lin was punched heavily, no one had ever dared to do this to him, he lost his club, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be Lu Xingjian.

Frank Lin touched his face with his hand, he felt inexplicable, but he still maintained a gentlemanly demeanor.

"Mr. Lu, we meet again."

Lu Xingjian didn't give him a good look, his face was stinky, his eyebrows and expressions were cold, he said, "Where is Qiu Yun?"

Frank Lin shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent: "You punched me for no reason, do you think Qiu Yun is here with me?" Mr. Lu, she is not my wife, how can she be here with me? ”

The man was stunned, he was very disappointed, Qiu Yun was not with Frank Lin, so where did she go?

Franklin said: "She's your wife, don't you know where she's going?" Who did you hear that Qiu Yun was with me? Do you believe what others say? ”

Lu Xingjian listened to his words, he calmed down instantly, and he instantly remembered what Song Wanqi said, at that time she insisted that she was a mixed-race child.

His face sank, and his mood became heavier.

Franklin didn't do anything wrong, but he hit Franklin, and he didn't plan to apologize.

He looked at Frank Lin's face and said with a cold and domineering face: "Even if Qiu Yun is not with you, you have to remember to me, she is my woman, you stay away from her!"

Frank Lin shrugged, when Lu Xingjian's words were the wind in his ears, he said, "You better go find Qiu Yun first."