The group pet is the real boss

Chapter 275 Understand my own heart.

She wrapped her coat tightly, squatted down, and felt extremely sad. He really didn't want her anymore. Now, thinking back to what he said, when he was injured, he said that she had the demeanor of the heir of the Yan family. Later, he repeatedly gave her chances , let her stand beside him, she did not.

Whether it is to leave all the shares of Yan Shi Group to her without any contamination, or to pamper her without limit and fear that she will fall in love with someone else, for a moment, he really wants to give up.

Qi Diyuan's eyes were scarlet, and he clearly felt Yan Qingjiu's love for that man. Why, why was it not him, it could be Ji Linshu, Ye Qinglan, or Yan Nanarmed, so why didn't he? Can.

They were connected with each other, and Yan Qingjiu also read the thoughts in Qi Diyuan's heart, and she frowned slightly, "Brother Yuan, am I really a failure? I'm vacillating and changing back and forth. In fact, I also despise myself."

The man pursed his lips and clenched his palms, "I'm still by your side and I won't leave. As long as you turn around, you can see me."

His words suddenly appeared in her mind, and tears fell down, she even forgot that the two of them were connected by a chip, and cried directly, "Brother Yuan, I'm not worth it, I'm not worth it, in fact, I didn't deserve it at first. I just like my brother, I don't know why, but I still suppress this feeling, pretend to be ignorant, pretend to be ignorant, I am the most despicable person."

"sorry Sorry."

Qi Diyuan's pretty brows were frowned, and his breathing became heavier. She was sad, and he was also having a hard time. The man covered his heart with his big palm, and parted his thin lips lightly, "Qingqing, don't cry, or Brother Yuan will get sick again."

Sure enough, as soon as the little girl heard him say this, she stopped crying, sobbing, very pitiful, "Well, Brother Yuan likes to scare people with this."

The man's eyes were gentle, "Qingqing, you are my medicine, didn't you already know it?"

"My life is all given by you."

Yan Qing's peachy eyes blinked slightly, "I just did something insignificant, Brother Yuan doesn't have to worry about it."

This is also the most important connection between them. They were sent abroad by Yan Nanarmed that year, and they basically went out to clubs and drinks with Qiao Yiying every day. The degree of depravity was simply outrageous.

It was also in the biggest bar there. She met Qi Diyuan more than once. She didn't know what that man was thinking. He always opened a booth by himself, drank wine, refused to strike up a conversation, and just liked to stare at the dancing girl in the middle of the dance floor. Men and women who have lost themselves.

Although he is handsome and has a good figure, she is not interested in it. She is just like him in one thing. She likes to watch those people swaying in the middle of the dance floor, smoking, drinking, and fighting. She is too good at it.

It was another ordinary day, she went to that bar alone, waiting for Qiao Yiying to skip class, but unexpectedly she was stopped, even climbing the wall was discovered by the security guards.

After drinking a few sips of spirits out of boredom, he went straight down to the underground boxing arena on the first floor, ready to vent his anger.

She didn't expect to go down, the man who had met countless times but never said hello, fell down in front of her, with nosebleeds that couldn't be stopped.

This kind of scene seemed a bit intrusive. With the purpose of saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, she got him into the hospital. She didn't expect that the person would give first aid, and the hospital was surrounded.

At this time, her foster father, the former leader of the Skull Society, Rosefell, pointed a gun at her, meaning that she got close to his son and caused him to get sick, so he had to die.

? ? ?Is the current mafia so unreasonable?That was the only sentence in her mind at the time.

Then I argued with him, and then left angrily, completely ignoring those bullet holes pointed at her.

Later, the style of painting changed suddenly, and that vicious man appeared out of nowhere in the university she was studying at, telling her that his son liked her and wanted her to marry his son.

Then she felt that this man was crazy and seriously ill, so she ignored him at all.

(End of this chapter)