Hey, I'm Leaving Again

When she got home, her parents were worried to death. The bodyguard said her identity and what lengfeifei met at the airport and left.

Her father told her that the young master of the Qi family took her home

Strange to say, Leng Feifei was no longer rebellious after that day and studied hard. This is good news for lengfeifei's parents.

Qi Jun did not return to the country, nor did he have any news.

Leng Feifei herself has been silently remembered in her heart. What she silently becomes excellent is that one day she can appear upright and bright again around Qi Jun.

Leng Feifei likes Qi Jun silently year after year.

After all, Qi Jun changed lengfeifei's life, but now he has no chance to tell Qi Jun the previous things.

Qi Jun just sat in place and kept the position that lengfeifei was still in his arms. He still can't figure out why so many people left him one after another this year.

Soon Qi Haobai rushed to the reinforcement factory and was scared to death when he saw Qi Jun sitting in a pool of blood.

Hurry up and ask, "are you all right, young master?"

Qi Jun didn't slow down, so he was helped up by Qi Hao.

Looking at the blood on your hand with dull eyes, a trembling voice rang out: "Qi Haobai, are all the people I came into contact with dead? I am a burden. It is because of me that your life will be changed, isn't it?"

Qi Haobai came to the scene after receiving a call from the driver of Mo Qianxing. He didn't know what happened at the scene.

Vivian has only been dead for a long time. Now Qi Jun is covered with blood. It's estimated that it's another homicide.

"Young master, don't think about it. Let's go back first. President Qi is still waiting for you at home."

Qi Jun pulled out a smile, stepped back, looked at Qi Haobai and said, "look at me now. How can I see qiliansong.

I looked down at my bloody shoes and felt complicated.

Qi Haobai walked into him and said seriously, "Qi Jun, you should grow up. No one can always protect you, including President Qi. After Vivian died, you lost only a few colors. Now? Qi Jun, you should wake up."

Qi Jun squats down and holds his head. For what Qi Haobai said just now, in fact, his head is what lengfeifei said to him before he died.

Leng Feifei has died. Vivian didn't feel so guilty when he died. Now Leng Feifei died entirely for herself. Now she has no reason not to live well.

On the other side, song ran, who was brought home by Mo Qianxing, had no intention of talking since they got on the bus.

Along the way, song ran felt that Mo Qian's feeling of punishment was spreading a little, and she couldn't breathe.

Finally got home. As soon as he was about to get off, he was pulled down by Mo Qian's punishment.

"Mo Qian punishment, you hurt me!"

Song Ran's words didn't let Mo Qianxing loose her hand. There was no stalemate or response. Song ran was dragged all the way to the living room by Mo Qianxing.

"Mo Qian punishment, you let me go!"

Song Ran's face is still swollen. Her hand is pulled by Mo Qian's punishment, and her arm hurts more.

Mo Qianxing finally stops after Song ran protests again. He pinches song Ran's chin.

Song ran took a cold breath in pain: "hiss, you let go of me! Mo Qianxing, don't go too far!"

Song ran, who was pinched and had to raise her head to look at Mo Qianxing, was full of the appearance of fighting. This appearance seemed ridiculous in Mo Qianxing's eyes.

"Song ran, what are you wearing here? Why didn't you yell and say it hurt you when you were face to face with Qi Jun?"

Song ran feels that Mo Qianxing is framing her now. When did she stick her face to Qi Jun's face!

When Mo Qianxing saw that song ran didn't speak, he thought she was acquiescent. The strength of pinching song Ran's chin in his hand unconsciously increased again.

"Song ran, don't you know how to hide? I want to see where you can hide without Qi Jun standing in front of you now!"

Song Ran's face hurts, and Mo Qianxing's words annoy her even more.

"Mo Qianxing, hiss. Are you sick? When did I stick Qi Jun's face? What else did I hide? It wasn't as good as you thought at that time!"

Mo Qianxing pinches song Ran's chin, stares at Song ran and says word by word, "I said, I don't want to hear Qi Jun from your song Ran's mouth. Also, you don't need any explanation. You song Ran is just a mistress raised by my mo Qianxing."

I don't know if Mo Qianxing is distressed by the injury on Song Ran's face, or if his hand is too tired, Mo Qianxing finally releases song Ran's chin.

Song ran feels that the whole person is finally alive again.

"Mo Qianxing, do we have to fight like this?"

After hearing what song ran said, Mo Qianxing seemed to smile. He asked, "meet each other in war? Song ran, you know what this idiom means, so you use it indiscriminately."

Song ran was obviously stunned. Mo Qianxing didn't speak. He turned and went upstairs.

Song ran thought to herself, "meet each other in war? Doesn't that mean meet each other by force? Didn't Mo Qianxing's so hard pinching his chin just now be regarded as using war violence to solve the problem?

I can't turn my head, but I'm the victim!

Now Mo Qian punishes the sinner himself and swaggers upstairs, and song Ran is unwilling to show weakness.

Vigorously close the door of your guest bedroom to show your anger!

In his study, Mo Qian naturally listened to the movement and silence outside clearly. He still couldn't figure out what song ran meant.

It's song ran who is obviously flirting outside. Now he's still playing his little temper here.

Mo Qianxing thought more and more and felt that he had nothing wrong. On the contrary, song ran was becoming more and more unkind.

In the reinforcement factory.

Qi Jun didn't know how long it had been. Anyway, he felt that his legs were numb and couldn't move quickly, so he slowly raised his head.

Found that there was no Qi Haobai around, and stood up trembling.

Qi Junxian took off his coat and looked at his hand.

He picked up the coat he had just thrown away and wiped the blood on his hands. He was in a better mood. Then he could only shake his head when he saw that there were not many blood stains on his pants and shoes.

After taking a deep breath, he looked at everything around him. In fact, nothing had changed.

It's just that there's a pool of blood that hasn't dried up in the place where I've sat, and it's still stubbornly proving that someone really died here just now.

Qi Jun had almost thought when he squatted with his head in his arms. He waved his hand to the pool of blood with a generous smile, as if he were saying goodbye to the dead lengfeifei.