Chapter 226: Encounter

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But now she told him so bluntly. She's with other men.

"Du Qiuyi ......"

Si Zeyu remembered the scene he saw in Yu Fan's villa that day, and felt that his heart had been stabbed severely.

Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu's cold face and said with a smile:

"What? You should know that Yu Fan likes me very much, and he treats me very well. โ€

When Du Qiuyi saw Si Zeyu again, she couldn't help but use the thorns on her body to sting him, she wanted to see him in pain, just like she was in pain.

"Enough, no more!" Si Zeyu was a little angry, did this woman do it on purpose?

He listened to Du Qiuyi's words, he punched the wall behind her hard, and the sound of violent impact came into Du Qiuyi's ears.

Du Qiuyi's heart tightened and chuckled, but on the surface, she still pretended to be indifferent.

Si Zeyu silently stretched out his hand back, and Du Qiuyi saw the mottled blood stains on his finger bones.

Her heart was still a little painful, she was constantly despising herself, why did she care about this man.

"You can go back by yourself......" Si Zeyu took a breath, as if he was trying his best to suppress the beast in his heart, he didn't want to hurt Du Qiuyi again because of a momentary loss of control.

"Why don't you want to send me?"

The corners of Du Qiuyi's mouth showed a hint of mockery, she originally wanted to say something to stimulate Si Zeyu, but now she couldn't open her mouth no matter what.

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi deeply:

"I suddenly changed my mind, we don't have a relationship now, whatever you want, I'll do whatever you want"

Du Qiuyi's heart trembled slightly, it's okay? It's ridiculous, the little red book in her hand still has the names of the two of them written on it.

But Du Qiuyi sneered.

"Mr. Si, you are really a noble person, don't you remember that we still have a marriage contract?"

Si Zeyu's thin lips were hooked, and there was disdain in his eyes.

"Joke, my company Zeyu wants to dissolve that relationship, do you still need to say hello to you?"

This cold voice, like a heavy hammer, hit Du Qiuyi's heart fiercely, hurting into the bone marrow.

But she curled the corners of her mouth, squinted her eyes, and smiled lowly.

"Okay, your boss does have this strength, but Zhuang Zhuang is my son, please give him back to me!"

Si Zeyu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Du Qiuyi, if you are with Yu Fan in the future, have you ever thought about how he will treat my child?" โ€

"Then what will your eldest Miss Gu do to my child? Or as the saying goes, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather, you can't stand the pillow wind, and you will inevitably do something to Zhuangzhuang? Du Qiuyi didn't know what she was talking about, she subconsciously erected all the thorns and stabbed Si Zeyu fiercely.

"Hehe, you are really interesting as a woman, don't worry, Bingxia is very sensible, and she will definitely treat my son no worse than you......" Si Zeyu sneered, and inadvertently aimed at the figure in the corner behind him with his eyes.

Du Qiuyi felt that all these fantasies collapsed in an instant, and she thought that in the previous days, Si Zeyu would spoil her deeply and shield her from all the wind and rain, but now that he suddenly became like this, is there really an unspeakable hardship.

Until now, she was still trying to hear what he had to say. Still thinking about forgiving him?

Du Qiuyi laughed at herself fiercely, and now it seems that she is indeed thinking too much.

These words were like thorns piercing her heart, buried deep in the flesh and blood, and she couldn't pull it out even if she wanted to.

Du Qiuyi suddenly ignited a bomb in her heart, she was really stupid!

He owes her, she will remember, and she hates him as much as she can.

Du Qiuyi's fingers were clenched tightly, her eyes became cold, and she looked at Si Zeyu with a strong hatred.

Si Zeyu faced Du Qiuyi's indifferent eyes, and his heart was slightly stagnant, but he was expressionless, but it was like a layer of fog surrounding him, which made people feel mysterious and abnormal.

Facing Du Qiuyi's stubborn gaze, it was a look that rejected him, why did the two of them do this?

When Du Qiuyi said that Yu Fan was together, Si Zeyu really had the urge to knock this unknown woman unconscious and take her home and lock her up.

It doesn't matter if she loves him or not, as long as the two of them are together?

He wanted to guard Du Qiuyi in that room and let her live by his side forever, Si Zeyu was a little moved.

He never felt that he was a pervert, but now he has such a perverted idea in the face of Du Qiuyi.

Possessiveness filled his brain, and he felt like he was going crazy to the rhythm.

He took a sharp breath, feeling that he had to restrain his dangerous thoughts, because it would definitely hurt Du Qiuyi, she already hated him, and doing so would make him even more doomed to her.

At this time, a tall man was holding some test sheets and looked at the two people in front of him who were silent but glaring at each other.

"Qiu Yi!"

Yu Fan shouted and quickly walked to Du Qiuyi's side.

He looked at Du Qiuyi dotingly, and then Yu Fan put his arm around Du Qiuyi's shoulder.

"Why are you here, didn't you ask you to wait for me over there?"

Du Qiuyi smiled at Yu Fan, which was in obvious contrast to the indifference to Si Zeyu.

"I didn't expect Mr. Si to be here?"

Si Zeyu looked at the hand on Du Qiuyi's shoulder, his thick and handsome brows furrowed, and he had the urge to push the man away immediately.

As if sensing Si Zeyu's hostile gaze, Yu Fan's eyes lifted and looked over.

Just at a glance, those black eyes as sharp as eagles seemed to hide a bottomless murderous aura.

Yu Fan didn't care about it, the hand on Du Qiuyi's shoulder hugged it tightly, and looked at Si Zeyu with some provocation.

Si Zeyu was just about to speak, when he saw a woman rushing out of the staircase, as soon as she saw Si Zeyu, she ran straight over, hanging softly on Si Zeyu's arm.

"Zeyu!"

"You're here!" Si Zeyu covered Gu Bingxia's hand with one hand and looked at her with a smile.

Gu Bingxia saw that Si Zeyu was so close to herself, her eyes were full of pride, and she was in a good mood.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Du? I didn't expect to meet you here, what's the matter, are you sick, or are you not feeling well, your face is so ugly? Gu Bingxia said so many words in one go.

Si Zeyu noticed Du Qiuyi's face, just now he only knew that Gu Bingxia was peeking behind them, and he only cared about competing with Du Qiuyi.

I didn't notice that her face was so pale.

Si Zeyu's heart hurt uncomfortably, and he constantly despised himself, and actually let his woman suffer so many grievances.

actually gave other men the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

In the near future, he will surely take back everything that belongs to him.

I will not let my beloved suffer a little grievance.

Just give him time.

Du Qiuyi smiled slightly in the face of Gu Bingxia's series of questions, but she seemed to be smiling, but there was a faint coldness in her eyes, alienated and indifferent to the depths of her soul.

"Miss Gu, it looks good, she seems to be very happy, I don't know what happy things happened?"

This question choked Gu Bingxia's question.

Yuan Xiumei had just escaped death, leaving so many sequelae.

The people of the Si family were in grief, but she was too excited at this moment, would this make Si Zeyu a little dissatisfied with herself.

She quietly looked at Si Zeyu's expression.

The man's face didn't change, and he didn't seem to care about Du Qiuyi's words.

Gu Bingxia's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

OK.

Her body involuntarily moved closer to Si Zeyu, and her sweet appearance was about to drown honey.

"Miss Du, of course there is a happy event, don't you know? On the 8th of next month, Zeyu and I got engaged, and you, as Zeyu's former employee and my son's mother, will definitely come to participate, huh? โ€

"Hehe, I will go, I will definitely go, Miss Gu doesn't need to thank me, let my son satisfy your conjecture of being a mother once." Du Qiuyi's voice was slightly hoarse, as if it had been dyed with hail.

Gu Bingxia was stared at by Du Qiuyi's aggressive eyes, only to feel that her scalp was a little numb, and when she heard Du Qiuyi's words for a while, it was like a curse, and hatred rushed to her heart.

She lost her right to be a mother forever, and she blamed this hateful woman in front of her.

She wants to take everything that originally belonged to Du Qiuyi, and let this woman know that no one who offends her will end well.

Gu Bingxia didn't expect Du Qiuyi to make such an indifferent appearance.

She looked at Yu Fan, who was standing beside Du Qiuyi, with a hint of sarcasm on her face, and her tone became yin and yang.

"Miss Du is really very powerful, she hugged Mr. Yu's thigh so quickly, she is beautiful and coquettish, she is powerful!"

When Du Qiuyi heard Gu Bingxia's words, her originally cold and thin face was even more like an ice sculpture at this moment, and even the temperature around her seemed to have dropped a few points, and it was cold to the bone.

Yu Fan took Du Qiuyi's hand and looked at Gu Bingxia.

"Miss Gu doesn't need to be envious and jealous, Mr. Si's thigh, you have wanted to hug it for more than ten years, haven't you finally tried your best to hug it?"

Gu Bingxia looked at Yu Fan with resentment, what did she mean by her hard work? Her heart was angry.

She just wanted to refute something, but Si Zeyu said coldly.

"Let's go!"

Saying that, Si Zeyu took a long step and walked out disdainfully.

Gu Bingxia glared at Yu Fan fiercely.

Then he followed.

"Zeyu, wait for me ......"

Listening to the distant voice, and Si Zeyu's cold back, Du Qiuyi suddenly had an urge to cry, she pretended to be strong during this time, and she was really tired.

Yu Fan also saw the pain and pain in Du Qiuyi's heart, and he softly held her hand:

"Let's go home......"

"Brother, I'm fine, I'm not so fragile, I can take care of myself, don't worry about my ......"