Sheng Jinghua didn't care, and continued: "Because, that's not the first time we've done this. Marshal Qi doesn't know, Chi Yue and I have been dating for almost half a year."
The young officer's beautiful and clear eyes paused, his pupils shrank a little, he raised his eyes unkindly, and stared at the elegant man in front of him, "Sheng Jinghua, think before you speak."
Low magnetic clear voice, with some obvious murderous intent.
Sheng Jinghua smiled and said, "Young Commander Qi doesn't believe it?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. You just need to send your subordinates to investigate a little bit, and you will find out... How did the wife you hold in your hand revenge on you before?"
As if the words weren't exciting enough, Sheng Jinghua added, "Chi Yue is really heartless, I'm not the only lover..."
Before Sheng Jinghua finished speaking.
The young officer standing opposite him, the string called reason in his brain broke, and his snow-white fingers nimbly pulled out the gun pinned to his waist, and then raised it.
Load it, pull the trigger.
Aim at the man opposite.
Qi Jin's marksmanship is very accurate, but this time when aiming, for some reason, his hand trembled and the shot missed.
The gun rang out, and a flower of blood bloomed on Sheng Jinghua's chest. He clutched his wound and fell down slowly. His peach blossom eyes stared at Qi Jin quietly, and uttered a resolute word.
"Qi Jin, you dare not kill me. Because of her, you dare not kill me..."
These words hovered in his mind like a spell.
A few days later.
Qi Jin still couldn't find Fu Yue, which also made his temper more and more uncertain day by day.
He did a very willful thing, tore up the superficial peace of the Sheng family, and started to attack Sheng Jinghua's property.
Even if you hurt one thousand enemies, you will hurt yourself eight hundred.
Fu Yue on the other side.
She went to school for several days and lived a few days of stability before the storm.
Because it is an aristocratic school, the dormitories allocated by the school are very high-end, with exquisite decoration and single rooms. Fu Yue is very satisfied with this, and there is no need to avoid roommates when taking a bath and changing clothes.
during the class.
Fu Yue stared at the blackboard boredly, biting the pen holder in a daze. The schools in the Republic of China were nothing more than learning some ancient Chinese writing and foreign languages. Unfortunately, she knows all these things.
The young man's beautiful eyebrows and eyes are flirtatious, and his school uniform shirt is buttoned to the top, covering his fair neck.
Many female students sitting in the back row looked at Fu Yue and whispered, "Who is this, is that Su Xingchen, why does it feel a little different from before?"
"Yeah, it's really different. Although I knew he was good-looking before, he wasn't so amazing..."
After class, Sheng Ze, who had been quiet for several days, came to look for Su Xingchen again, which is now Fu Yue.
After class, Fu Yue was collecting things by herself, with drooping eyebrows and long eyelashes, which made people unconsciously focus on her.
Sheng Ze walked over, raised his hand and patted Fu Yue's back, and said with a playful smile, "Su Xingchen, I'm here to find you again, young master. Let's go play together!"
Fu Yue raised her eyes and glanced at Sheng Ze lightly, raised her hand to slap his claws off, and said quietly, "Don't move."
A cold and beautiful boy.
Sheng Ze looked at her twice, and said in surprise, "Su Xingchen, did you take the wrong medicine?"
Fu Yue looked at him coldly, did not speak, and continued to collect the table.