Chapter 078: Reverse
"yes, I know it's late."
Song Zhiyuan smiled, and didn't care at all about the fact that Su Wanguan said that her husband was going to spend the night with her, but smiled more and more brightly, "But since everyone is here, can Miss Su give me a chance?" β
Su Wanwan looked at Zhou Qichuan again, and saw that Zhou Qichuan didn't react, so she generously said to Song Zhiyuan, "Okay, what's the matter, you say." β
"Miss Su, early tomorrow morning, our chairman and president will hold a press conference to publicly apologize to you and all walks of life, and the law will promise to severely punish Zhou Zhiqing." Song Zhiyuan didn't look at Zhou Qichuan at all, and calmly stated the situation to Su Wanguan.
Su Wanwan pouted, "This is your Zhou family's business, what are you telling me to do, what does it have to do with me?" β
Song Zhiyuan lowered his head and smiled, "I'm here to beg Miss Su." β
Su Wanwan's eyes widened slightly, "What are you asking me for?" β
"I want to beg Miss Su to let Zhou Zhiqing go this time." Song Zhiyuan said directly.
"Leave her alone?!" Su Wanwan's face was incredulous, and she sneered, "Zhou Zhiqing is Qi Chuan's own sister, Qi Chuan didn't let me let Zhou Zhiqing go, why did you let me let Zhou Zhiqing go?" In what capacity did I let Zhou Zhiqing go? β
Song Zhiyuan glanced at a man sitting aside, leaning on the sofa and playing with a lighter, completely out of the way, and suddenly smiled deeply, and replied to Su Wanguan, "I am Zhou Zhiqing's second sister-in-law." β
Second sister-in-law!
Su Wanwan's arrogant expression couldn't help but stiffen slightly, and she looked at Zhou Qichuan.
"Miss Su doesn't know that Zhou Qichuan is a married man?" Looking at Su Wanguan, Song Zhiyuan asked with a smile again.
"I-" Su Wanwan didn't know how to answer Song Zhiyuan for a while, so she had to ask Zhou Qichuan for help, and Jiao Yingying shouted softly, "Qichuan, what Zhiyuan said is true?" β
Zhou Qichuan lowered his eyes and played with the metal lighter in his hand, and wanted to laugh a little unkindly when he heard this, but he couldn't help it.
Raising his head, he glanced at Song Zhiyuan with deep eyes, then looked at Su Wanguan, nodded and said, "Yes, Song Zhiyuan is now my wife." β
"Qichuan, I-" Su Wanwan was anxious, and tears immediately squeezed out of her eyes, "I don't know anything, you never told me." β
"Miss Su, you said, if I show my marriage certificate to Zhou Qichuan to your fans and supporters, what will they think of you and the current relationship between you and Zhou Qichuan?" Song Zhiyuan asked lightly.
Originally, she never thought of threatening Su Wanguan with her married relationship with Zhou Qichuan.
She also believes that the relationship between her and Zhou Qichuan was clear to Su Wanwan early on.
But now seeing Su Wanwan's villain Dezhi, so unscrupulously domineering Zhou Qichuan in front of her to show affection, she really can't help it.
"Song Zhiyuan, what nonsense are you talking about here, I never knew that you and Qi Chuan were married." Su Wanwan hurriedly yelled at Song Zhiyuan, and looked at Zhou Qichuan with an innocent and helpless face, "Qichuan, you know, I have never known about the matter between you and Zhiyuan, and I have never heard of the fact that you are married." β
Looking at Su Wanwan's pitiful and helpless appearance as if she was a victim, Song Zhiyuan felt quite funny.
At least, Xu Nianhe is much more upright than her.
In front of her and Zhou Qichuan, Xu Nianhe never had to act, he didn't have to pretend to be pitiful, he was all robbing openly.
Zhou Qichuan, who had been lowering his eyes as if he had nothing to do with himself, let out a "sneer" chuckle, and finally lifted his eyes and looked at Su Wanguan, the corners of his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he asked her emotionally, "Then you know now, what are you going to do?" β
"Qichuan, I-" Su Wanwan's eyes were a little red, and tears slipped out, "I have been devoted to you since I was a child, you know this." β
"yes, I know." Zhou Qichuan suddenly became gentle.
He stood up and raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Su Wanwan's eyes, "Don't worry, Iris, Iris, Iris." β
After the words fell, he walked up to Song Zhiyuan, and said expressionlessly, "Enough trouble, can you go with me." β
Song Zhiyuan raised his eyes to look at Zhou Qichuan, his eyes were cold, and he asked with a sneer, "In what capacity are you talking to me now?" β
"What identity you think is appropriate, that's what kind of identity it is." Zhou Qichuan's magnetic voice was low, dyed with deep displeasure.
When the words fell, he grabbed Song Zhiyuan's wrist, pulled her and strode away.
Su Wanwan watched the figures of the two of them disappear into the ward, and the tears in her eyes stopped instantly.
What does Zhou Qichuan mean now? Are you protecting her?
Yes, definitely.
It was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the hospital forbade noise, so Song Zhiyuan didn't struggle to resist all the way, and let Zhou Qichuan pull him out of the VIP inpatient building.
It wasn't until he came to the parking lot that he dragged her to get into the car, that she slammed hard and shook off Zhou Qichuan's clamps.
Without saying a word, she lifted her leg and walked to her car.
But in the next moment, the man's hand reached out again and clasped her wrist.
This time, no matter how hard she tried, she could no longer break free of his big palm.
"Zhou Qichuan, you let go!" Song Zhiyuan was furious, gritted his teeth and roared.
Zhou Qichuan was also angry, pulled the person into his arms, then pressed it to the car door and pressed it, and then clasped her restless hands above her head, completely restrained the person, squinted at her with dark eyes, and asked restrainedly, "You went to see your mother at noon, what agreement did you reach with her, and you want to run to Su Wanwan with your conscience to humiliate yourself?" β
"I'm humiliating myself?!" Song Zhiyuan sneered, his face was cold, and he looked at him gritting his teeth in return, "Then who gave me my self-inflicted humiliation?" β
Looking at the woman in front of him who hated him with his teeth and claws, Zhou Qichuan closed his eyes helplessly, and finally, he asked in a light tone, "Iris, tell me, what do you want?" β
Song Zhiyuan sneered, "I want you to get out of the way and never touch me again." β
Zhou Qichuan twisted his eyebrows, "You say it again." β
"I said, I want you to get out of the way of meβ" "Hmm~"
Just when Song Zhiyuan was halfway through speaking, looking at her red lips, Zhou Qichuan lowered his head and bit down.
Song Zhiyuan was in pain and struggled hard.
But the more she struggled, the more domineering and savage Zhou Qichuan's movements became, not giving her any chance to break free.
After a few minutes of fighting, I don't know if I accepted my fate or ran out of strength, Song Zhiyuan instantly stopped moving like a deflated ball.
Seeing her quiet, I don't know if I felt bored or distressed, Zhou Qichuan's savage movements also stopped.
He withdrew his lips and tongue, pressed his forehead against Song Zhiyuan, gasped a few times, softened his voice and said to her in a hoarse voice, "Mom, don't believe it, she just wants to use you." β
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