Chapter 235: You Can Wake Me Up with a Kiss (7)
She was brought up by Qi Ran, and since she was sensible, she had never seen Qi Ran like last night.
Even, Qi Ran rarely even gets really angry, even in the face of Qi Yuanliang and Xie Qing, who forced his mother to death, they are always just indifferent.
However, Mu Tang knew very well that when Qi Ran attacked Meng Yuxuan yesterday, he clearly really wanted to kill Meng Yuxuan.
At that moment, the aura around him was so cold that it was like a different person, a stranger she didn't know at all.
Why? What had he been through when she didn't know it?
Does she want to ask Brother Qin Zheng?
Would Qi Ran be unhappy if she knew that she had done this?
Mu Tang was entangled, but Qi Ran dissipated all his tenderness in an instant after he went out.
Because his spirit was so poor, he called someone to drive.
He Ji is still in the hospital, and it is Cheng Qian who comes.
Qi Ran leaned back in the seat, slowly rubbing his temples with his eyes closed.
Cheng Qian, like He Ji, has been with Qi Ran for a long time, so he naturally knows him very well.
Qi Ran has always been indifferent, but it is not deliberately alienated, but he himself is the kind of noble and alienated person.
Only in front of Mu Tang will he show unusual gentleness.
Although I don't know that Qi Ran's feelings for Mu Tang are no longer simple family affection, but Mu Tang is important, but everyone around Qi Ran knows it.
At this time, Cheng Qian looked at Qi Ran from the rearview mirror from time to time, and always felt that something was wrong with him.
Between his eyebrows and eyes were still as cold as before, even if he sat there with his eyes closed, there was an aura of being unapproachable.
But Cheng Qian always felt that in addition to these, Qi Ran also had an indescribable decadence.
This kind of decadence should not have appeared on Qi Ran.
Cheng Qian sighed secretly, it has been really uneven recently, which makes people have the illusion that the wind and rain are coming.
Qi family villa, study.
Qi Yuanliang sat behind the desk with a calm brow, and he didn't know how long he sat before he finally heard a knock on the door.
Then, before he could speak, the door to the study was pushed open.
Seeing Qi Ran, who appeared expressionless in front of the door of the study, Qi Yuanliang's face became even more ugly, and when he walked in, he picked up an ashtray and smashed it at him.
Qi Ran squinted slightly, turned sideways, the ashtray brushed past his forehead, fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, and he was unscathed.
Qi Yuanliang glared at him, as if he didn't expect him to dare to hide.
But it is obvious that Qi Ran will never be the kind of 'good' son who lets him smash him, and even turns a blind eye to his anger.
I just glanced at him, walked to the couch and sat down, folding my legs.
He rubbed his eyebrows, looking very impatient, "What's the matter with calling me over, tell me." ”
It was as if he was not facing his father, but a stranger who was not very familiar.
Qi Yuanliang gritted his teeth with hatred, he was already angry, but at this time, he couldn't help it, and yelled at Qi Ran: "You still have the face to ask me something?" Do you even know what you're doing? ”
Qi Ran still had the same indifferent look as Mount Tai pressed and his face did not change, "Of course I know what I'm doing." ”
As he spoke, he looked at Qi Yuanliang and sneered, "It's you, you're not too young, so be less angry." Otherwise, what would be a bad deal, and you will be in a wheelchair like Meng Zhihe, and your little wife will not know whose bed she will sleep in. ”