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Chapter 366 Fifty Injuries to the Enemy, One Hundred Self-Injuries (8)

　Wen Qiyang frowned, picked up the contract on the table, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, rubbed it vigorously a few times, and then threw it into the trash basket.

　"It's really fucking cheap." Wen Qiyang scratched his hair violently, and cursed at the door of the study. He didn't know who he was scolding, but as soon as the sentence was finished, he turned to Qu Qing Song's bedroom walked over.

　The moment I lifted my foot, all the self-esteem, pride, integrity, and the jealousy and jealousy in my heart just disappeared!

　
　After Wen Qiyang left, Qu Qingge watched cartoons leisurely for a while, because her previous experience told her that she and Wen Qiyang had troubles, as long as she was tougher and calmer than him, he would definitely use it within an hour. Various methods ran back and bowed their heads to admit their mistakes.

　But this time, Qu Qingge was wrong.

　She stared at the TV for less than half an hour, and couldn't help pricking her ears up, listening to the movement outside the door. She didn't lock the door, and even waited for Wen Qiyang to come back with a playful smile like before, but after listening for a long time, There was no movement in the corridor.

　Finally, after finally hearing the sound of his bedroom door closing, Qu Qingge straightened his long hair, pretended to be willful and lazy, and stood barefoot at the door, but after standing for a while, what he heard was Voices from the study.

　She ran to the window sill again and stared at Wen Qiyang's study with the light on for a long time. The two equally arrogant and stubborn people were just thinking about each other.

　Time ticked by, and the rain outside the window gradually stopped.

　The cool autumn wind blew onto Qu Qingge's cheeks, and her heart also turned cold.

　After standing alone on the window sill for a while, Qu Qingge curled her lips and walked into the bedroom with her head drooping. At this moment, her stomach was regurgitated, and her stomach started to growl.

　She thought that she hadn't had dinner yet, so she ran to the first floor and looked around in the kitchen, but unfortunately, there was never any leftover food at home, not even an egg.

　Qu Qingge looked at the time, it was past eleven o'clock, and the servant who was supposed to stay on duty at night was chased away by Wen Qiyang's scolding.

She stared at the empty refrigerator for a long time, but she was too embarrassed to disturb others, and she couldn't go to Wen Qiyang to take her out to eat.

However, she couldn't bear the screams of insects in her stomach, so she went back to the bedroom, changed her clothes, and walked out of the villa with her bag.

　
　Wen Qiyang walked to the door of Qu Qingge's room, hesitated for a moment, and finally twisted the doorknob with the spirit of being kicked out again.

　The door was opened at once!The little woman didn't lock the door?

　A bright look immediately appeared on Wen Qiyang's face, and he quietly walked into the bedroom, but the bedroom was dark, who knew that the sleep light by the bed was not turned on.

He frowned, and called out in a low voice: "Qing Ge—"

The little woman didn't make a sound.

Wen Qiyang was a little displeased, and called out again: "Qu Qingge——"

Still no one answered, the entire bedroom was eerily quiet, as if the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Wen Qiyang turned on the light on the wall and looked into the bedroom.

The TV was turned off, the quilt on the bed was neat and tidy, and there was no movement at all, and there was no movement in the bathroom. There was a heart-wrenching silence in the huge room.

　
(End of this chapter)