Chapter 105 I will tell you the answer when I come back

Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Chapter 105 I will tell you the answer when I come back

Before the car could enter the courtyard, Yun Qing saw the reporter squatting at the door. She remembered the dispute with Yuan Shuwei and Wu Yuhua at the door of the hotel the night before she left Licheng.

Qi Yan also saw it, knocked on the driver's seat, and asked him to go to the hotel. He called Jiang Chuan and asked him to tell his master's wife that he and Yun Qing were temporarily staying in the hotel.

Jiang Chuan nodded and said slowly: "Second brother, Aqi called me just now and said that Lin Hui was taken away by Yuan Shuwei's people."

Qi Yan lowered the volume: "When did it happen?"

Jiang Chuan: "Two days ago."

Qi Yan: "What are Aqi and the others doing?"

Jiang Chuan: "They didn't expect Yuan Shuwei to find a studio."

Qi Yan: "I understand."

Jiang Chuan: "Second brother, I think you've still read the gossips you have done these days, and it's all about Sister Qing."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yan clicked on the software and swept the list of no less than three topics about Yun Qing. He turned his head and glanced at her, thinking that when did Yun Qing become so famous?

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Yun Qing entangled Yuan Shuwei and attacked him with the original wife's restaurant door.

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Yun Qing ignored her father's life and death and imprisoned her mother who asked for help?!—

Yuan Shuwei admits that he is fascinated by Yun Qing and wants to divorce his original wife?!—

Wu Yuhua forgave Yuan Shuwei and expressed that she only wanted to protect her family.

When he was in the mood, Yun Qing took away his phone, quit the software, and said to the driver directly: "Go to the airport."

The driver looked back at the two of them, "Are you going to the hotel or the airport?"

Qi Yan said: "Listen to her and go to the airport."

Then, he asked again: "You want to go back to Heyi."

Yun Qing said calmly: "Yes. I want to go back to see Yun Mengke."

Qi Yan immediately sent a message to the people on Heyi's side, "How do you want to solve this problem? I will cooperate with you."

Yun Qing was a little surprised.

He explained: "I'm just afraid that you won't be able to handle it too hard. No matter what, they are your family. With such a relationship, no matter how much harm it is, it will be difficult to remain indifferent."

Yun Qing sincerely said thank you.

A few seconds later, she seemed to be afraid that she would feel soft-hearted, and added: "Actually, no need."

Qi Yan held her hand, pinched it hard, and injected her cholera heart with a dose of peace.

But before the taxi arrived at the airport, it was stopped by a black car. Yun Qing saw that, Zhang Nan got out of the car and knocked on the window.

Qi Yan wanted to push the door down, but Yun Qing stopped him: "You said I will deal with this matter myself."

He doesn't want to.

She reached forward and hugged him for the first time, bewitching: "Believe me."

Qi Yan tightened her waist and refused to let go: "I'll go with you."

"You go back first. Those reporters must have disturbed the life of Master’s wife and I will say sorry to them."

"They won't mind."

Yun Qing put his ears to comfort him, "I will tell you the answer when I come back."

Qi Yan let her go, lowered her head and wanted to kiss her. Yun Qing pushed her away directly, and opened the door and got out of the car quickly.

Zhang Nan opened the car door, and she bent down and sat in, looking at Qi Yan through the window. The car slowly moved forward, their eyes dislocation, and they were getting farther and farther away from each other until they could not see it.

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Yun Qing agreed to leave with Zhang Nan.

It was because she received the message that Yuan Shuwei threatened. She could not let Qi Yan take risks. The dispute between wealthy families was mostly bloody and cruel.

Some quiet villa outside Licheng, a stream slowly flows by the side. The yard is full of plum blossoms, and the fragrance is scented. A cat and a dog chase the fun in the garden.

She followed Zhang Nan in and pushed open the wooden door. Yuan Shuwei, who was writing, looked up and looked gentle and kind: "You are finally back."

Yun Qing walked in with her hands in her pockets, and Zhang Nan slowly closed the door behind her. In the spacious and bright room, only she and Yuan Shuwei were left. She looked at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the surrounding walls and the dried paints placed in the corners. There was a painting that was only half drawn on the drawing board, and the paper was yellowed and old.

Yuan Shuwei mentioned the words she wrote and asked her: "Come and see, what do you think?"

Yun Qing was unintentionally appreciating, and his tone was cold: "Mr. Yuan, I don't know calligraphy and painting."

He was a little stunned, and his hand holding calligraphy and painting fell on the table without any force. He picked up the cigarette he had placed on the ashtray and took a deep breath, whispering regretfully: "I forgot that you just look like her, not her."

Yun Qingxu had long felt that Yuan Shuwei didn't like her. Every time he looked at her, it seemed like a layer of veil was covered with veil. Through this layer of veil, he saw another person.

Yun Qing asked: "Mr. Yuan, I don't understand."

Yuan Shuwei stared at her and said obsessively: "Your eyebrows and eyes are the most like her, your temperament is similar, and not like you. She loves this world very much and likes to record everything that happens in life. She likes to draw, write, and plays the pipa very well."

He walked over, grabbed Yun Qing's arm and brought her to the half of the picture, "Look. She painted this villa, but at that time, only half of the courtyard was built."

Yun Qing saw a butterfly shaking its wings intent to fly high on this half-built house. But the butterfly's wings were only half drawn, and the other half seemed to be broken suddenly. A sharp and rapid stroke directly pulled to the tail, destroying the softness and leisure of the painting itself.

Yuan Shuwei touched her neck, pointed at the painting, and sighed: "But you don't love this world, you even hate this world. However, I saw your love for this world in your eyes when you looked at Shang Yu."

Yun Qing heard the vague clamor in his voice and reminded him: "Mr. Yuan, I am Yun Qing."

"I know," Yuan Shuwei pushed her forward hard and approached the dead painting. "I can't find someone who looks more like her than you. I have been searching for it all these years until one day, I saw you on TV."

"Mr. Yuan, calm down."

He suddenly shouted, "I'm very calm, I always knew what I was doing."

Yuan Shuwei tightly clamped Yun Qing, bent over and leaned over, and threatened: "I know very well that you are not her, and you can't become her. But I miss her too much. Do you know that when she was tortured to death, she was still pregnant with my child."

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Bang!

Yun Qing heard the sound of his tears falling on the floor.

One drop.

Yuan Shuwei quickly cured the pain and recovered from calmness. His voice was filled with irreparable guilt and self-blame: "I miss her, but I have no shame to see her."

Yun Qing was forced to arch her body stiffly, feeling a little uncomfortable. She struggled to straighten her body, but Yuan Shuwei dragged it directly into the dark room inside.

He lacked gentleness and patience and threw her onto the bed. Yun Qing thought he was going to do something and was alert to retreat, "What do you want to do?"

Yuan Shuwei walked in, squatted in front of her, completely tearing off the elegant and gentleness he had shown in the past. He stroked Yun Qing's head, and his sophisticated eyes were crazy and stubborn.

His eyes were like a wolf about to be beaten to death, and he was desperate to make a last move.

Yun Qing kept retreating, and the calmness in her eyes disappeared completely. She looked at the airtight wall, and the ghost slowly climbed up to her heart, shouting, mocking, and laughing arrogantly.

Her body couldn't help but tremble, all her courage crawled out of her eyes, and her fragility was revealed undoubtedly.

She pushed Yuan Shuwei away and rushed out in anger, but was pulled back by Yuan Shuwei and threw it heavily on the bed. He pressed it up, pinched Yun Qing's hands, looked at her face that was full of tears due to fear, and said in a cold tone: "If you dare to run away, I will tell Shangluo the fact that Shangluo is still alive. You don't know how much Shangluo hates Shangyu and wants to crush him to ashes."
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