Qian Yikun still didn't move.
Nalan Chunbo continued, "Qian Yikun, you may have forgotten what she looked like when you first met her."
"So?" Qian Yikun finally looked back at Nalan Chunbo, obviously unhappy with Nalan Chunbo's decision today.
"Could it be that she is not a person trapped between the walls? If you continue like this, you will come to an end sooner or later. You want to protect her like a canary, but you forget that she is an eagle." Nalan Chun Beau continued.
"You care about her so much? Why let her take risks?" Qian Yikun growled.
"She needs a chance to let you see clearly that the eagle can never become a canary at any time. What is trapped is not her freedom, but her life."
"Don't forget that you are the one who wants to marry Wenshan." Nalan Chunbo's attitude was really disliked.
"Personally, I still prefer people like my little girl. Could it be that an eagle like that can be used as a friend?" Nalan Chunbo said, stood up straight and turned back.
The wind in the suburbs is hot and pungent.
Lotte and Mu Qi were pushed out of the car. This was a place where wastewater was discharged and waste was piled up in a factory.
Lotte and Mu Qi coughed for a long time because of the pungent smell, and the mud beneath them made them feel sick.
Zhao Fangyu got out of the car, reached out to take the mask handed by the bodyguard, and looked down at the time, "There is still half an hour until twelve o'clock, but I don't know if Ding Junqi will come?"
Letian raised his head and looked at Zhao Fangyu, "Zhao Fangyu, you and Ding Junqi are not in conflict with each other, so why are you looking for death?"
"Well water does not offend the river?" Zhao Fangyu suddenly laughed. He knelt down and looked at Lotte, "Ding Junqi has been the proud son of heaven since he was a child. He is enviable no matter what, but what about me?"
Letian was about to say something, but Mu Qi bumped him with his knee. Mu Qi sneered, "He is the proud son of heaven, and that is his own achievement. Zhao Fangyu, you don't think you are jealous of his achievements, right?"
After Mu Qi finished speaking, Zhao Fangyu's face changed a lot, even looking a bit sinister.
Letian looked back at Mu Qi. He originally thought it was jealousy, but now it seems that it is not the same as jealousy.
Letian met Zhao Fangyu several times, but Zhao Fangyu didn't like her very much.
Zhao Fangyu stood up and looked down at the two women on the ground.
Letian endured the pungent smell here and looked directly into Zhao Fangyu's eyes, "What if Ding Junqi doesn't come?"
Zhao Fangyu took the handkerchief and wiped his hands slowly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a deep meaning that others could not understand.
"That only proves that you are nothing more than that to him."
Lotte struggled for a moment, her wrist hurt. It could be seen that the rope had broken her wrist, and it was full of rotten things, and there was a burning pain in the broken skin.
An unexpected thought suddenly appeared, making Lotte's whole body tremble.
Ding Junqi has a slight mysophobia, although it is not as severe as Qian Yikun mentioned by Mo Fei, but Ding Junqi is also someone who wants to ensure that the home is tidy. Ding Junqi can cook, but he doesn't like washing dishes. He said he hates the sticky feeling. Feeling greasy.
Like, where they are now.
Zhao Fangyu looked at him and said, Ding Junqi's eyes were nothing more than that.
Zhao Fangyu also said just now that he was nothing more than that to him.
If he targets Ding Junqi, shouldn't he be worried about whether Ding Junqi will show up