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Chapter 664 The Secret That Can't Be Said (6)

Qu Qingge frowned, squinted at Qu Tiantian, who was arrogant and arrogant, and ran straight to the bathroom without replying to her.

After Qu Qingge solved her physical problems, she stood alone in the corridor outside the bathroom door in a daze for a long time, until the phone in her pocket rang, and she took it out to take a look.

'I've arrived, this is your last chance. ' is a message, sweetly tuned.

Qu Qingge naturally knew what "last chance" meant, even if she asked Han Haibo to arrest Ye Rao and the others, what's the use?

She still lost in the end, losing to Qu Tiantian was more ruthless than her!

Qu Qingge smiled wryly with the corners of his mouth pulled, then turned his head and walked back to the private room.

Just as soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Yang approaching him.

Zhao Yang was already a little drunk, and his steps were a little unsteady, he just wanted to stand at the window to get some air, but he didn't expect to meet Qu Qingge here.

His gaze was like an eagle, fixed on the woman in front of him.

Her eyes were red, as if she had been crying, and her whole body exuded the alienation and indifference he was familiar with in the past, but there was an extra sadness. Moreover, after she saw him, she didn't say hello, she even raised her head and smiled. None, but chose to lower his head, and walked past him quickly, ignoring him.

This kind of attitude made Zhao Yang's heart inexplicably angry, and he jumped up immediately.

Therefore, Zhao Yang chose to reach out and grab her wrist the moment she walked by his side, and pulled her to the corner of the corridor.

Qu Qingge was stunned for a moment, and shook his wrist vigorously, but Zhao Yang's strength was even greater, almost causing her pain.

"Zhao Yang, let me go."

There was only dim light in the corridor, and Zhao Yang, who was slightly drunk, couldn't see the anger on Qu Qingge's face clearly. He could tell that she was angry just by the indifference in her voice.

Zhao Yang didn't let go, and sneered in his heart, but pulled her into his arms with force.

Qu Qingge coughed a few times as the oncoming smell of alcohol spread, and then raised his hand to push him.

Zhao Yang's arm exerted another force, and tightly locked Qu Qingge's pushing hands on his chest. He didn't speak coldly until she was a little calmer: "Qu Qingge, you and Wen Qiyang Married? Huh? You have chosen to be with him?"

Qu Qingge felt that there was nothing to hide about this question, so he raised his head and stared at his slightly squinted eyes, and replied confidently: "Yes, I married him, and since you left, I have chosen to be with him. Together, don't you know all of this? Why do you still ask me?"

In the private room, when he saw the sweet interaction between Qu Qingge and Wen Qiyang, Zhao Yang felt as if the treasure he had guarded for many years was suddenly snatched away by someone, even by his own enemy, but in front of such a He tried his best to endure the many people, especially the warm faces.

Now, upon hearing this answer, with the strength of alcohol, he firmly grasped Qu Qingge's shoulder, shaking it desperately, his voice could not hide his anger: "I don't have any objection to who you are with, but , how can you be with him, do you know, he killed my mother. He is my enemy, how can you be with him? Why, tell me why? "

(End of this chapter)