Chapter 214
Chapter 214
Yan Qingjun squinted his eyes, pursed his thin lips, and stared at this side, his sharp eyes were like eagle eyes, cruel and cruel.
The corners of his lips curled up, the brows raised, and a mocking smile suddenly flashed.
"The matter has come to this, do you still want to ask me? Remember, if you can't find anything today, we will see you in court later."
See you in court!
Liang Tian paused, but thinking of the person standing behind him, he continued to laugh.
"Okay, no problem. If I really can't find it, I'll just apologize to you."
Apologize?
Stepping on your own dignity and entering the house, you just want to send yourself away with an apology?
When he is a beggar on the street?
The man picked up the red wine in front of him and took a sip, his eyes never looked this way again, he seemed to be indifferent, but only the hand with protruding knuckles tightly grasping the glass could reveal his surging heart at this moment.
No one has the habit of putting a hot face on a cold butt.
What's more, Liang Tian and Yan Qingjun seem to be standing in two camps.
Seeing the man's appearance, he snorted coldly, pointed out, and a group of police officers behind him roared away again.
Liang Tian took a deep look at the man who was sipping red wine one mouthful at a time, his eyes flickered twice, and then returned to calmness again.
It is true that Yan Qingjun may be relatively powerful abroad, but he has forgotten that this is a domestic country, and it is a democratic and dictatorial country, not a foreign country.
Longyun Shoal is more difficult, but it is obviously not even a local snake.
Therefore, choosing Chu Jingsa is an expression that anyone can understand.
"President Yan, I advise you. If you are willing to give up, you will gain something. What's more, you can't beat that man."
With the opponent's background, there are many ways to deal with Yan Qingjun.
Yan Qingjun paused his fingers, turned his head and looked at him coldly, then evoked a bloodthirsty cruel smile, raised the wine glass in his hand high, and smashed the wine glass on the ground with a "snap". underfoot.
"Then, of course we can read the libretto while riding a donkey, we'll see!"
The man's loud words made Liang Tian sneer.
The so-called talk is not speculative, so he went out to see how the search was going!
Inside the door, Yan Qingjun reached out and hammered heavily on the sofa in front of him.
"Chu Jingsa, you should die!"
Wu Yueyue is his, and it can only be his.
Ever since he was a child, he has never missed what he wanted.
A group of people roared in and then roared away. In just half an hour, it was like a dream.
Yan Qingjun turned and went upstairs, entered the study, turned his own desk lamp directly, and after the bookshelves in the study were slowly opened to the two sides, a small room appeared inside.
Completely European decoration, like a beautiful boudoir in an ancient castle.
On the bed with intricate lace, lay a woman with black hair like ink, red lips, white teeth, fair and delicate skin, extremely beautiful.
If someone who knew Wu Yueyue was there, they would immediately know that the one lying on it was none other than Wu Yueyue.
"You said, it would be nice if you could never wake up like this?"
The man sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person on the bed tenderly, with an intoxicating smile in his eyes, that gentle appearance seemed to make people tired of it.
It's just that the person lying on the bed has his eyes closed and feels nothing at all.
"Don't worry, after tonight, no one will be able to take you away from me. We can live together forever and ever, are you happy?"
The person on the bed didn't speak, but the man still sat beside him with a gentle expression and babbled, not even feeling uncomfortable at all.
There was a hasty knock on the door.
The man wrinkled every day, turned around and walked out from here, with a dark expression on his face, and he was very unhappy about the person who disturbed their relationship.
They better have good enough reasons to bother him.
After closing the secret door, the man stepped out directly with a cold expression on his face.
"what happened?"
The servant outside the door looked at Yan Qingjun with an ugly face in trepidation, blinked his eyes, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to report to this uncertain man.
"Mr. Yan, there are guests outside."
guest?
After thinking about who the person might be, Yan Qingjun even couldn't wait to push away the servant next to him and walked directly outside.
But when he came downstairs, he saw the person standing below, and he couldn't tell what it was like, so he frowned and paced past.
"How did you come here?"
The woman turned her head to look at Yan Qingjun, approached Yan Qingjun with a smile on her face, stretched out her hand to hold Yan Qingjun's arm affectionately, and said with a smile.
"Of course I miss you! You haven't seen me for so long, don't you miss me?"
The man wrinkled every day, and unceremoniously took his arm out of the opponent's arm, his face suddenly turned cold.
"I said you can't come here without my permission."
Yan Qingjun snorted coldly, walked directly to the sofa and sat down, crossing his legs.
The servant brought tea in a hurry, without saying a word, bowed his head and hurriedly backed out.
Behind him, the woman's voice was full of sharpness.
"Yan Qingjun, you can't turn your face and deny people like this. I have done everything you asked me to do. But now it's time for you to redeem your promise."
A look of disgust flashed across his eyes, he curled the corners of his lips coldly, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Promise? I don't remember making any promises to you! If you have any illusions, it can only be said that it is your problem and has nothing to do with me."
The man's cold voice echoed throughout the empty villa, and the temperature suddenly dropped.
Gu Xinlan clenched her hands tightly, her eyes widened, her nostrils opened slightly, and her breathing gradually became heavy.
Nails painted in bright Kodan color glowed lustrously in the sun, and she pointed her index finger at Chu Jingsa opposite, her face extremely ugly.
"Can you stop being so shameless? Do you dare to say that Wu Yueyue's matter could have been resolved without me? Without me, you could have dealt with Chu so quickly? Hmph, it's just a dream."
Although Gu Xinlan is the adopted daughter of the Gu family, in this matter, she has done a lot for Yan Qingjun by virtue of her status as the adopted daughter of the Gu family.
Yan Qingjun narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at the woman coldly.
"So? I told you to ask Wu Yueyue out. Where is she?"
people?
Gu Xinlan looked at the indifferent profile of the man in front of him, and thought of what happened yesterday when Chu Jingsa suddenly rushed into her house, so she smiled coldly at the man.
"Do you want to tell me that you were not responsible for Wu Yueyue's disappearance yesterday?"
Who else could it be?
This side just told her to ask her out, and the next second, he disappeared.
If you say something that has nothing to do with him, no liar will believe it!
Yan Qingjun snorted coldly, frowned, looked at the expression of the woman opposite, and said disdainfully.
"It's none of your business."
There is no direct denial, that is, affirmation?
Gu Xinlan took a step forward, clenched her teeth as if she had suffered some great humiliation, and looked at the man in front of her angrily.
"Ha, that means, did you do it? Are you still human? I have done so much for you, but now you want to abandon me for that bitch Wu Yueyue."
Is it like this when all the birds are hidden and the rabbits are dead?
"You'd better keep your mouth clean. What do you think you are? If you want to come up, you have to be prepared to be sacrificed. Besides, didn't you say before that you are willing to do anything for me?"
The man stood up from the sofa and looked down at the woman with exquisite makeup in front of him. Compared with Wu Yueyue, he felt more and more irritable.
Why was he blind at the beginning, thinking that this woman is not bad?
"Why should I let it go? Do you think that if Chu Jingsa knew about this matter, he would let you go?"
The woman raised her chin high, and cursed arrogantly, the fierce and violent light in her eyes was like an animal that had lost its cub, full of anger.
Thinking of the man who came to look for her last night, Gu Xinlan felt aggrieved.
Why is Wu Yueyue able to snatch all men away? What kind of magical power does she have?
Looking at the man with a dark face and a silent face, Gu Xinlan felt even more proud.
"What? Aren't you quite proud just now? Why have you become so cowardly now? Just admit it! You have been inferior to Chu Jingsa from the very beginning. No wonder Wu Yueyue chose him instead of you, because He is much, much better than you in every aspect."
There is no sense at all in what a woman says when she is angry.
But at this moment, Yan Qingjun was at the moment of anger. Hearing these words, without further ado, he pulled the woman over and stuck his hand heavily on her slender neck.
"Would you try again?"
The fierce eyes were full of violence, and the gloomy voice was full of chills.
Gu Xinlan wrinkled tightly every day, stretched out her hand and patted the man's steel-like arm, opened her mouth wide, and uttered a few vague syllables.
"Let... let go!"
Suddenly, Xi Ou felt that at a certain banquet, this was how the man treated Wu Yueyue, and even made the other party lose his voice for so many days.
The feeling of suffocation became more and more serious, she rolled her eyes upwards, the expression on her face gradually turned purple, her chest seemed to be squeezed by a huge stone, and she couldn't breathe at all.
She struggled a few times in the air, but it was all in vain.
There was a slamming sound at the door, and Gu Xinlan's ears moved slightly, the sound gradually became smaller, and when it was dark before her eyes, she finally fell into the darkness.
But it raised the whole heart severely.
No, she shouldn't, she shouldn't have sought skin from a tiger, but even if he had regretted it at this moment, it was too late.
The woman in his hand was lying softly on the ground, and Yan Qingjun slapped each other's hands twice, as if they were covered with some dust.
Looking down, she unconsciously collected every day, looking at her expression as if she was looking at something dirty or something.
"Where's Yueyue?"
The person who came in asked coldly.
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