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Chapter 512 Love to the End, Hate Is Too Overwhelmed (40)

True to Zhu Pei's words, if Qu Qingge were to marry home, the child in her womb would be anyone's name.

Wen Qiyang thought of this, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was very cold and sarcastic, but a bit decadent.

At this time, the red light in front turned into a green light, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove across the intersection without noticing at all. Wen Qiyang kept turning his head and looked towards the entrance of the Shangri-La Hotel, and saw the two figures entering. After leaving the hotel, he disappeared, turned his head around, and then leaned on the car seat.

When Wen Qiyang returned to the villa, the servants rushed towards the door in a hurry. The housekeeper checked the time, it was already past seven in the evening, but he didn't see Qu Qingge, and looked at Wen Qiyang's aura Something was wrong, so he bent down to say hello, waved his hand, and made everyone retreat.

Wen Qiyang changed his slippers and went directly to the bedroom, Qu Qingge's bedroom.

He stood under her photo and stared at it for a long time. The girl's smiling face in the huge photo was quiet, faint, and warm like a spring breeze, but at this moment, Wen Qiyang felt that this smile was so dazzling .

Because her smile has never bloomed for herself, has it?
This smile still flashed a faint blue light on the wall, hitting Wen Qiyang's side face, echoing his faint sadness.

This is the room he prepared for her from the first time he saw her. He secretly ran to school and asked her friends and teachers for the photos. At that time, he thought he was the omnipotent king, but he was the king. In her world, it seemed vulnerable, even fragmented.

How to do.
How can he keep her? He will continue to pretend to be crazy and let her heart go. There is another man by her side. He still has to break through this layer of paper, lock her by his side in a tough and domineering manner, and never give her any escape. Opportunity?
Wen Qiyang stood under the photo for a long time, until his eyes were a little sour, then he turned around and went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of foreign wine, then sat on the sofa and drank it sullenly.

No ice, no soda water, very pure foreign wine, not sipping, not tasting, but pouring one cup after another.

He wants to get drunk as soon as possible, only to numb himself, maybe he can fall asleep quickly, won't lose his temper with Qing Ge, and it won't hurt so much. It's just the moment when the strong foreign wine slides down his throat, The intense burning sensation melted deeply into his blood, making him feel a splitting headache, and some segments became more and more profound.
Wen Qiyang let out a low growl, leaned on the sofa, clenched his fist and hit his head. Feeling that it wasn't enough, he grabbed the cushion on the sofa fiercely, his fingers digging hard at the gap beside the cushion.

Suddenly, his fingers felt a bit of coolness, and touched something small and hard. Wen Qiyang frowned, looked down into the gap of the sofa, dug twice, and took out A small silver thing.

Like pills or something.

Wen Qiyang turned on the desk lamp next to him, his eyes hurt from the strong light, he blinked, and after he got used to it, he slowly put the pills under the light and looked at it.

It is a pill that has already been taken.

Wen Qiyang frowned, all he could think about was when Qu Qingge was not feeling well, whether it was serious or not, why would he take medicine at home without telling him, and asked him to accompany her to the hospital
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