He followed Shi Jingran's car today, but he couldn't do anything.

Every time he wanted to get close to Fu Qiqi, Fu Jingxin would stop him and tell him sharply that he was not worthy of seeing Fu Qiqi again.

Eventually, he returned to the villa like the walking dead.

His eyes were extremely empty, without any sparkle, as if he had lost his soul. Xue Tian waited for him to react, but he never said a word.

In this way, the silence was opened by Sheng Jun, and Xue Tian didn't know what to say, and the room fell silent all of a sudden.

It was the first time for the servants in the room to see Xue Tian making such a big fire, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, and they all stood there tremblingly.

After a while, Xue Tian took a deep breath, sat on the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "Why did Fu Feng find out that Xue Qingyao is Fu Qiqi?" ”

Speaking of this, Xue Tian couldn't help but want to be angry. But she endured it and asked as calmly as possible.

Sheng Jun stood there without saying a word. It was as if he couldn't hear the outside world.

Fu Qiqi, who once brought him warmth and sunshine, left and no longer belonged to him, and there was no sign of this incident, which made him really unacceptable.

Seeing that Sheng Jun had not spoken, Xue Qian was furious and said, "Why are you stunned!" I'm asking you, didn't you hear me?! ”

The servant who came to serve the tea was jumped by Xue Tian's loud voice, and with a shake of his hand, the hot teacup smashed to the ground with a clattering sound.

Xue Tian's face was even more ugly, she was already on fire now, so she immediately pointed at the servant and said, "Our Xue family will definitely not raise useless people, you won't use it tomorrow!" ”

The servant's eyes were red, and he did not dare to refute at all, and withdrew with his head bowed.

The housekeeper saw that the situation was not right, and immediately said: "At that time, Miss Yaoyao suddenly ran to the back garden, met Shi Jingran, and was discovered by Shi Jingran......"

"You guys, what are you going to eat!" Xue Qian hated the iron and scolded: "What's the use of me raising you!" No one can look good! ”

She glared at Sheng Jun with angry eyes, and after finding that he still didn't have any energy, she was so angry that she stood up and ran to the second floor.

When the housekeeper saw Xue Tian leaving, he persuaded Sheng Jun bitterly: "Young master, don't stand here, hurry up and rest, right?" ”

As he spoke, he saw the red palm print on Sheng Jun's face again, and hurriedly said, "Young Master, I'll find someone to bring ice and give you an ice compress, right?" ”

Sheng Jun was raised by him since he was a child, and no one knows the bitterness in Sheng Jun's heart as well as he knows.

Finally, there was a person who rushed into his lonely heart with sunshine, and now he left with a resolute attitude, how could he not be sad?

Hearing this, Sheng Jun smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and staggered upstairs.

He didn't go back to his bedroom, but went to Fu Qiqi's house, he looked at the familiar furnishings in the room, and was full of emotion.

She doesn't belong to him after all, does she? Sheng Jun rubbed his forehead in pain, he felt that the time of more than a year seemed to be stolen by him.

His life should have always been lonely and dark. There should be no sunshine, there should be warmth......

Even if there were, they would leave him in the end, wouldn't they? Every day with Fu Qiqi, his mood is full of excitement and worry.

Behind the laughter, he always has a faint worry. He was afraid that one day, Fu Qiqi's identity would be discovered......

Only if he cares, he will be so worried.

For Xue Tian, Fu Qiqi is just a chess piece for revenge, and he may become a waste chess piece at any time.

Fu Qiqi has now become a waste chess, and Xue Tian will only have a trace of regret at most, but she will immediately find a new chess piece to replace Fu Qiqi's role.

But what about him? Although he used him for revenge, he never used her as a pawn. He cared about her, even more than himself.

Sheng Jun staggered back to his bedroom, he touched his face, only to find that his face was already cold for some time.

Sheng Jun smiled, this laughter was hoarse and full of sadness.

He picked up the wine from the wine cabinet and, without looking at it, poured it down in a big gulp. There's a kind of deadly posture.

The spicy wine went straight to his throat, making his eyes watery again.

It's not that he didn't think that Fu Qiqi would be in pain if he left him. But he didn't expect that he would be so uncomfortable, as if his soul had been emptied!

The housekeeper was afraid that something would happen to Sheng Jun, so he hurriedly rushed up, hugged the wine bottle and said, "Young master, don't ...... like this"

Speaking of which, he couldn't think of any good words to persuade Sheng Jun, so he could only hold the wine bottle and not let Sheng Jun drink it like this.

You know, Sheng Jun is crazy about pouring spirits!

Captured several times, but did not recapture the bottle. Sheng Jun gave up directly, he staggered to the side of the bed and fell directly on the bed.

His hand happened to touch the scarf that Fu Qiqi had knitted for him, and Sheng Jun's eyes turned red again.

Seeing that Sheng Jun was no longer drinking, the housekeeper relieved his heart slightly and withdrew.

Sheng Jun looked out the window with red eyes, thinking about Fu Qiqi. He put the scarf Fu Qiqi knitted for him in his heart, and suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

On this scarf, there was her heart's work, and in so many evenings, she leaned back on the sofa with him, and she knitted it for him with a needle and a thread.

Thinking of the past, Sheng Jun's eyes turned even redder. Gradually, his body trembled slightly.

seemed to feel the sadness in Sheng Jun's heart, lying on the bed, Fu Qiqi, who was unconscious, also slipped a cool tear from the corner of his eye.

Fu Feng, who was guarding her bedside, was sad when he saw Fu Qiqi crying.

On this night, he couldn't help but feel sad for his deceased wife and for his little daughter. All of this is because of Xue Tian.

Thinking of this, Fu Feng not only began to hate Xue Tian.

If it weren't for her, his family would be happy and happy now, right?

He, in this life, will never be able to forgive Xue Tian. Fu Feng was ruthless in his heart.

It was late at night, and the moon was shrouded in dark clouds, and the sky was dark without a single light.

Fu Jingxin and Shi Jingran, who were sitting on the side, were not sleepy. has been sitting there, guarding Fu Qiqi.

This night seems to be destined to be a sleepless night for everyone.

Xue Tian lay on the bed tossing and turning, thinking about how to deal with Shi Wentang's trick.

She staggered to her feet, took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, poured it into her glass, and began to drink it cup by glass.

The mellow liquid entered her throat, and the heaviness in her heart seemed to dissipate a little.

In this way, after a while, a large bottle of wine was drunk by her. Xue tilted his slightly dizzy head and came to the window.

The cold wind blew, and her mind cleared up a lot in an instant.

In any case, now, Fu Qiqi's chess piece is useless. She can no longer use Fu Qiqi to take revenge on the Shi family.

If she wants to continue to deal with Shi Wentang, she must find another helper.

Although Xu Qing'er's father hates the Dijing Group so much, his strength is too weak, and he is only suitable for being a knife maker at a critical time, and it is difficult to help in other things.

So, who else can help her to deal with the Group?

Thinking like this, Lan Qianruo's face suddenly appeared in front of Xue Tian's eyes.

Xue Tian's eyes couldn't help but light up, she knew very well that although Lan Qianruo loved Shi Jingran, the person Shi Jingran loved was Fu Qiqi.

Moreover, because Lan Qianruo repeatedly hurt Fu Qiqi, Shi Jingran still disdained Lan Qianruo, and even hated it very much.

So Lan Qianruo was so jealous that Fu Qiqi was crazy with jealousy, and he couldn't wait to kill Fu Qiqi.

With this reason, Xue Qian thought that he could join forces with Lan Qianruo.

The Jushi Group behind Lan Qianruo is a very big helper for her.

If she can pull the Boulder Group to her side, then she will be closer to victory.

The revenge between her child and her mother, she will repay Shi Wentang faster!

Thinking of this, Xue Tian was in a good mood, her red lips curled slightly, and she evoked a smug smile.

She took out her mobile phone, called her assistant, and asked, "Investigate for me where Lan Qianruo is now, as well as her recent movements, and give me a clear investigation." ”

After hanging up the phone, Xue Tian's people began to quickly investigate Lan Qianruo's matter.

But they investigated for a long time, but they didn't know where Lan Qianruo had gone. I only knew that Dveil had taken Lan Qianruo away.

Although Dveil is not involved in politics or business, he grew up in a business family, how could he not know to hide his whereabouts and avoid some unnecessary trouble?

He is not a star, but he is a famous designer. He knew that his words and deeds were still being watched.

What's more, he still has Lan Qianruo with him now, how can he bear her to fall into bad rumors.

Therefore, after Dveil took Lan Qianruo away, he shook off those who were following them with his super high driving skills.

At this time, they were drinking in a very secret bar.

To be precise, it was Lan Qianruo who poured the wine one by one, while Dveil watched coldly.

Lan Qianruo drank it all again, slammed the wine glass on the bar with a snap, and said, "Another drink!" ”

The bartender looked at Dveil with some concern, asking for his opinion.

Very early on, this handsome man in front of him came here with this elegant woman, both of whom were dressed very well, and they were also the first guests of the bar today.

They drank from the bar when it first opened.

And it's just women who drink, and men who only watch from the side.

"Why don't you bring the wine yet?" Finding that the bartender had been serving wine all the time, Lan Qianruo shouted very unhappily, interrupting the bartender's thoughts.

"It's okay, just tune her up." As if to see that the bartender was a little worried, Dveil said lightly.

"You say, what's good about Fu Qiqi?" As if he had just discovered that Dveil had always been by his side, Lan Qianruo drunkenly asked him, "Why does Shi Jingran love him so much?" ”

Lan Qianruo's words touched the wound in Dveil's heart, and instead of answering her question, he asked, "What's so good about Shi Jingran?" Do you love him so much? ”

Lan Qianruo's eyes widened in astonishment as she looked at Dveil. Dveil didn't speak, just kept looking at Lan Qianruo calmly, as if he had to get an answer from her.

Under Dveil's calm gaze, Lan Qianruo seemed to be in thought.

After a long time, she said with some confusion: "I don't know...... I seem to be a little unwilling to ......" Halfway through speaking, Lan Qianruo shook his head painfully and said, "I don't know, I don't know ......"

"Think about it, are you so persistent because someone grabbed Shi Jingran from you, and Shi Jingran didn't choose you, so you're so persistent, or?"

Dveil also lost his temper, he stubbornly held Lan Qianruo's head and asked over and over again.

In Lan Qianruo's crystal eyes, crystal tears suddenly welled up. She seemed tired and put her hand on Dveil's shoulder, silently watching him.

Suddenly, Lan Qianruo seemed to have discovered something, her eyes lit up, and she said stupidly: "Do you know, you always give me a very familiar feeling......