Before Xiao Ling's words were finished, Qin Yucheng had already raised his hand and waved his hand, interrupting Xiao Ling's words.
"You go out first."
Qin Yucheng said to Xiao Ling in a deep voice.
After receiving Qin Yucheng's order, Xiao Ling pursed her ruddy little mouth, as if she wanted to say something to Qin Yucheng, but after a moment of indulgence, Xiao Ling nodded obediently, and then, directly Turned around and stepped out from the office door.
When Qin Yucheng got up, Qin Yucheng let go of the woman in his arms, returned from the sofa chair to behind the large desk, and then leaned down to sit down, his deep eyes looked up and down Zou Yang, his voice was a little lazy and casually asked. Said: "Is something wrong with me?"
Hearing what Qin Yucheng said, Zou Yang turned his face slightly and looked at the weak beauty who was still sobbing while sitting on the sofa, thinking, since Qin Yucheng would not mind speaking to them in front of this woman Zou Yang didn't have any taboos about things between two people.
With a clear mind, Zou Yang hurried to the front of Qin Yucheng's desk and asked coldly, "Did you send someone to beat Jiang He?"
"Ah!"
Hearing what Zou Yang said, Qin Yucheng laughed coldly at this moment.
After laughing, Qin Yucheng never said anything, just stared straight at Zou Yang in front of him, and stared at Zou Yang blankly for a long time.
Converging the faint smile of his thin lips, Qin Yu Chengqing raised his eyebrows, and said: "Yes, it's me, how about it?"
Zou Yang also never thought that Qin Yucheng didn't even have a sophistry, so he responded straightforwardly.
After receiving Qin Yucheng's response, Zou Yang couldn't help but froze for a moment. After a while, his anger burned in his heart.
Raising his hand, Zou Yang pointed at Qin Yucheng in front of him, and said angrily: "Qin Yucheng, is it really you? You..."
"Yes, it's me!"
While speaking, Qin Yucheng stood up from the boss chair and sneered: "Why, seeing him like this now, is it sad? Does it hurt? Huh!"
"Qin Yucheng, I told you a long time ago. Jiang He and I are just friends. We have never done anything to sorry you. Why don't you believe it?"
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Even if you suspect the relationship between the two of us, you haven't investigated it clearly yet. How can you hit someone casually? Did you know that Jiang He is still lying in a coma in the hospital. The doctor said that if the operation is unsuccessful, he might have to lie down like this forever. "
As he said, tears slid down Zou Yang's face.
At this time, Zou Yang distressed Jiang He, who was ill, and she was even more sad about the relationship between her and Qin Yucheng at this time.
The scenes in France seemed to have just happened yesterday, but in a blink of an eye, she and Qin Yucheng became enemies. When I think about it, everything is really sad and ridiculous.
"Isn't it clear?"
"Ah!"
"Zou Yang, I tell you, I don't bother to investigate the matter between the two of you. I have always chosen to believe what you said to me, but in the end, what did I get?"
"As the saying goes, what you hear is not as good as what you see. Relatively speaking, I believe more in what I see with my own eyes."
While speaking, Qin Yucheng stretched out his hand and took the check out of the drawer. Then, with a big stroke, he signed his name directly on the check, tore it off, and threw it in front of Zou Yang.
"This is a blank check. It's compensation for Jiang He. You will fill in the number. How much do you think his life is worth? Just write it down!"
Qin Yucheng said casually.
Looking at Qin Yucheng in front of him, Zou Yang's whole heart seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar.
At this moment, Qin Yucheng in front of her was so strange to Zou Yang. She knew that Qin Yucheng hated a black belly. However, Zou Yang never expected that Qin Yucheng would be able to live a life. Give such contempt.
The him in front of him was really no longer the one he was obsessed with.
Reaching out, Zou Yang took the check that Qin Yucheng had thrown over in his hand, with a slight pressure on both hands, and the fragile check broke in Zou Yang's little white hand.
After repeatedly tearing the check in his hand to pieces, Zou Yang raised his hand and threw the broken check directly on Qin Yucheng's face.
"Jiang He's life is priceless!"
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I will not ask for the money, I want you to keep in mind that everything is owed to Jiang He by you, and I want to make you feel guilty for a generation. "
After speaking, Zou Yang turned around and walked towards the outside of the office.
When he was about to come to the office door, Zou Yang's footsteps stopped, his slender waist twisted, he turned around, looked at Qin Yucheng behind him, smiled softly, and said, "There is one more thing to forget. I told you, I won't agree to divorce you."
"Don't you want to reconnect with some of your first love? I tell you, I don't agree!"
Seeing the astonishment on Qin Yu Chengjunmei's cheek, Zou Yang's heart blossomed with joy at this time.
Although she has no money and no power, but she has the ability to make Qin Yucheng mad and helpless. This also requires a lot of skills!
Just when Zou Yang’s delicate little face was smiling, she was about to turn and leave. The woman who had not spoken on the sofa not only got up, turned to Qin Yucheng’s direction, and said diligently: "Yu Cheng, will you really not marry me anymore?"
Hearing this mellow voice, Zou Yang's body walked forward not only for a while.
Turning around, Zou Yang has finally set his sights on the woman on the side of the sofa chair not far away from the office until now.
I saw a woman wearing a big red dress. The dress style resembling a cheongsam perfectly presented the figure of a woman who was protruding forward and backward. The woman’s skin was originally very fair, and it was set off by this big red dress. , Her delicate little face is more like that budding rose, with a trace of sex in her white complexion.
Women are not only good in figure, but also outstanding and exquisite in appearance, with impeccable exquisite features, and beautiful small faces just like the beauty in the painting.
When I look at Qin Yucheng, the woman’s thick black eyelashes that flicker like a small fan are still covered with crystal tears. The beautiful cheeks are matched with the appearance of pear blossoms with rain. Anyone who looks at it will know it. Jump fiercely.
When Qin Yucheng heard the words of the woman in red, the coldness on his handsome cheeks became a lot lighter at this time, and his thin lips slanted slightly with a faint smile, and a faint light slowly appeared under his deep eyes. Tenderness.
(End of this chapter)