Chapter 70: I don't care enough for you, and I didn't serve you well

Wang Yan dragged her tired body back to Wang's house, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Wang Dongqiang slumped on the sofa, surrounded by many people, one of whom was also their family doctor.

Wang Yan opened the person and stepped forward to look, and saw that Wang Dongqiang was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and there was no good place on his body.

The family doctor pressed Wang Dongqiang's ribs, and then heard the screams continuously, shook his head and said, "There is a high probability that it is a fracture, so let's go to the hospital." ”

"No, you can't go to the hospital." Wang Dongqiang endured the pain in his body and said, "You can think of a way again." ”

The family doctor insisted on his advice, "This really doesn't work, I have to go to the hospital if I hurt my muscles and bones, and I can't really cure it with any equipment here." ”

Hearing this, Wang Dongqiang closed his eyes in despair.

Wang Yan squatted down, "Dad, what are you...... Who would dare to hit you? ”

Wang Dongqiang let the irrelevant people retreat, pulled Wang Yan to his side and said, "Yan Yan, stay away from Yu Keke in the future, that's not someone you can afford to mess with." ”

Wang Yan looked at Wang Dongqiang in disbelief, and under Wang Yan's persistent questioning, Wang Dongqiang finally told Wang Yan the reason for the matter.

Wang Yan agreed to Wang Dongqiang on her face, but she hated it in her heart, and she couldn't wait to crush Yu Keke's bones and ashes, she let the Wang family go bankrupt, then she would let Yu Keke be ruined, anyway, she has nothing now, what else is there to be afraid of.

When Duan Moshen returned to the villa, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, he didn't even eat dinner and plunged into the study, he tore off his tie and threw it on the sofa beside him, unbuttoned his shirt, and sat down on the sofa tiredly.

He still has a lot of work to do today, but he just doesn't want to work today, he just wants to let himself go.

The jointed fingers hung casually on the edge of the sofa with a cigarette, and the other hand pinched the eyebrows, as if to pinch off all the haze of today.

As soon as he went to the company today, he was entangled by the directors, and he spent the morning talking about him and Yu Keke, and asked him to give an explanation to the company, although he is now the president of Duan's Group, there are many elderly people who always point fingers at him with the posture of elders.

Although he couldn't get used to it, and he didn't eat it, he couldn't touch those people, and his heart was like a fire with nowhere to vent.

But even so, his position is very firm, and he doesn't intend to explain his identity, but acquiesces. Even when he was in love with Yu Keke, he planned to acquiesce.

He would rather be hit himself than see someone plotting against Yu Keke again, at least they know that the person behind Yu Keke is him, and they will be more or less restrained, on the other hand, he can also take Yu Keke with him openly.

But how can he make Yu Keke admit him, and let Yu Keke's perception of his identity change from a lover to a girlfriend.

Last time, he clearly said that he liked her, but Yu Keke didn't react at all, was he too anxious, or was the timing wrong...... He didn't know either.

Duan Moshen put his hand on his forehead, only to feel his temples beating suddenly, and his heart was upset, he pressed the cigarette butt on the ground and put out another cigarette in his mouth, as if smoking could relieve his anxiety.

Until nine o'clock, Yu Keke never saw Duan Moshen come back to sleep, and when he thought of the way he looked at him when he hugged her today, there was always an indescribable distress in his heart, and he didn't know what he had experienced to have such a gaze.

Yu Keke opened the door of the study lightly, and the smell of choking smoke came to his nose, and the whole room was filled with smoke, Yu Keke said while opening the window: "You want to ascend to the immortal, smoke so many cigarettes, smoking is harmful to the body, don't you know?" ”

Duan Moshen sat up from the sofa, extinguished the cigarette butts in his hand, and kicked the dozen cigarette butts on the ground under the sofa with his feet.

"Stop kicking, I've seen it all." Yu Keke turned around and pointed to the window behind him, "Reflective." ”

Duan Mo cleared his throat, but he was still a little hoarse, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Yu Keke pursed her lips and said, "Isn't it like I can't wait for you, come and see you." ”

Duan Moshen leaned on the sofa and looked at the woman by the window, her long black curly hair scattered at random, wearing a well-tailored silk suspender nightdress, with straight white legs and slender ankles underneath, and her jade white little feet stepping on white leather slippers.

His Coco always attracted him effortlessly, and he reached out to Yu Coco, "Come here." ”

Yu Keke stepped on his slippers and walked to Duan Moshen, naturally sat on his lap, wrapped his hands around his neck, gentle and coquettish, "Is it because of me?" Makes you so tired. ”

Duan Moshen's hand rested on Yu Keke's waist, and with the other hand, he pinched her face, with a doting look in his tired eyes, "It's good to know, make me less angry and hurt me more in the future." ”

Yu Keke blinked, she couldn't believe that these words came out of Duan Moshen's mouth, she touched Duan Moshen's forehead, "I don't have a fever!" ”

Duan Moshen slapped Yu Keke's hand away and held it in his hand, "Yu Keke, I really want to know what you have in your head." ”

Yu Keke: "......"

"You can do the same trick twice, and you can do it." Duan Moshen sighed helplessly, "If I hadn't bumped into ...... today"

Mo Shen didn't say the rest of the words, because he didn't dare to imagine what kind of action he would make if something like that really happened.

"I know, don't talk about me, I'm very annoyed myself." Yu Keke pouted, as if admitting his mistake and rubbing restlessly in his arms.

Duan Moshen looked at Yu Keke's pitiful little appearance, and finally couldn't lose his temper, and said in a soft voice: "You have been in the entertainment industry for so long, don't you know that people's hearts are sinister?" Those who have harmed you will continue to harm you. ”

"I know that people are sinister, but I really didn't expect Zhou Qing to be so bad......"

Duan Mo squeezed Yu Keke's palm, "Fortunately, it was me you met last time, so you can burn high incense." ”

Yu Keke looked at Duan Mo's dark eyes, then saw himself in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Maybe I can meet something better, more handsome than you, and money, and it hurts me more." ”

Duan Moshen frowned, and pinched Yu Keke's waist with his big palm, "What, have you ever seen a more handsome and richer man than me?" ”

Yu Keke was in pain, her delicate face was twisted, and she pressed Duan Moshen's hand, "No, I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it." ”

Duan Moshen lowered his voice and said in Yu Keke's ear as if blowing: "Is that because I don't care enough for you, I didn't serve you well?" ”

Yu Keke looked at Duan Moshen's doting eyes as if there was a little color, and subconsciously seemed to escape from his shackles.