Chapter 3: Smiling for a beauty, but taking human life seriously?

Author: Not as good as Yanxiang

Chapter 3: Smiling for a beauty, but taking human life seriously?

Qi Yan crossed his knees and sat sideways, with his long arms draped on the back of the sofa. He was casual and casual, smiling playfully and saying, "If you are willing to raise her, I don't mind giving birth to her."

Yun Qing was so angry that she threw the report sheet at his face, "Qi Yan, you are such a bastard."

Qi Yan picked it up and flicked it with his fingers on the thin paper. His brows were filled with joy as if he was admiring the masterpiece he had created and was about to cruelly destroy. "After all, this is a life. It would be a pity to destroy it."

"

Yun Qing simply didn't want to stay with him for one more second, so she turned around and left.

Qi Yan said lightly from behind: "Yun Qing, how about I ask my mother? You know, my mother has always hoped that I could have a child."

He paused for a while and then said: "I just don't know if your position as Mrs. Qi can be kept once the child is born? You know, my mother is still a little concerned about your delay in getting pregnant.

"

Yun Qing turned back and said angrily: "Can I give birth to a child by myself?"

Qi Yan smiled sarcastically, "So, you are quite willing to give birth to my child."

She retorted sharply: "That's not what I meant."

Qi Yan came closer to her and looked up at her, his gentle brows showing his flirtatious attitude, "I didn't do anything to you last night, are you disappointed?"

——

Snapped.

A loud slap fell, and a sense of timidity emerged from Yunqing's heart.

She saw a cluster of flames ignite in Qi Yan's eyes. Suddenly, it burned into a raging fire. The next second, he was pinching her neck and pressing her down on the sofa.

His eyes were fierce, like dark clouds surging towards her, "Yun Qing, how can you pretend to be kind to me? How can you show sympathy? In fact, in your heart you want this child to be aborted more than I do."

Yun Qing raised her hands to control the strength between his hands, and protested sternly: "What will happen if we have your Qi family? For an endorsement, I am still being teased like a monkey."

A moment of astonishment flashed through Qi Yan's eyes, but what lingered for a long time was still the anger and disgust that went against his original intention, "You really think that our Qi family is your wishing pool, and I will give you whatever you want. Yun Qing, you also

After living in society for so many years, you have to pay a price for anything you want."

Yun Qing laughed angrily twice, pushed his hand away, and his breathing was no longer so uncomfortable, "Qi Yan, we have been married for more than two years, isn't it enough for you to tease me? Now you want me to help you?

Dealing with the child in another woman’s belly.”

"Mrs. Qi, for this kind of thing," Qi Yan sneered and said through gritted teeth, "you are the most suitable."

Yun Qing was as light as an arrow, gouging him. He felt no pain, only anger and nausea, as if the digested alcohol was pouring back into his body.

Qi Yan gradually calmed down in her silence, let go of her neck, sat up, and threw the report sheet on her body.

He glanced over, avoiding Yun Qing's irritated gaze, and said in a nonchalant manner: "As long as you can get her to abort this child, I will give you Shangrong's endorsement contract."

Qi Yan got other women pregnant, and Yun Qing knew that this was not the first time.

But let her handle it, this is the first time.

Yun Qing came out of Yipin Yufu, and first sent the clothes she wore last night to the laundry, and then went home and changed her clothes. Impulsively, she wanted to drive to Qi Suihe. But from Yipin Yufu to Blue Valley,

Time is enough for her to calm down.

Qi Suihe dotes on Qi Yan, and often chooses to indulge and indulge in his behavior.

However, she still tried to call Qi Suihe. Perhaps she hoped to take this opportunity to resolve her relationship with Qi Yan.

However, Qi Suihe just said: "Qing Qing, since A Yan has entrusted this matter to you, just do it according to his wishes."

She was used to it and reminded lightly, "Mom, this time is different. This is a life, your grandson."

Qi Suihe disagreed, "So what? Ah Yan doesn't like it."

Yun Qing hung up the phone in despair, took out Li Yun's contact information that Qi Yan wrote to her, thought about it, and contacted the other party.

**

Jinyue Community is a typical old community in Heyi City, with almost zero security. She parked her car on the street, wearing brown sunglasses, which almost covered half of her face. Yun Qing walked to the door of the community

The security guard opened the door for her without even raising his head.

Yun Qing found Unit 2 701 according to the address. Not long after knocking on the door, the door opened from the inside. She looked at the pretty woman and asked, "Li Yun?"

She is the type Qi Yan likes, plump and charming.

Li Yun raised her eyebrows with disdain in her eyes, "Did Qi Yan ask you to come?"

Yun Qing has a cold temperament and is unwilling to talk to strangers. And the person in front of her is a woman who is pregnant with her husband's child. Although she and Qi Yan have a heartless and loveless relationship, it is somewhat uncomfortable to encounter such betrayal repeatedly.

She pushed Li Yun away, walked into the house, stared at her belly for a few seconds, then took out 50,000 yuan in cash from her bag and said straight to the point: "Qi Yan doesn't want this child. Let me tell you.

The hospital aborted it."

Li Yun glanced at the cash on the table, sat down on the dining stool, crossed her legs, picked up her nails and poked them consciously or unconsciously, and said calmly: "You can abort the child if you want me to. But..."

She pressed her hand on the cash and said lightly: "Add three zeros after this number."

Yun Qing sneered: "Miss Li, this is absolutely impossible."

Li Yun picked up 10,000 yuan, weighed it in her hand, and caressed her belly with her other hand, determined to get it, "Mrs. Qi, if the Qi family is not willing, then I will have to post this online. I will be anxious then.

You get together as a family."

Yun Qing was not surprised that she recognized his identity. It was no secret that she was often forced by Qi Yan to deal with these dirty things. However, some people had seen her and some had not.

Yun Qing reminded: "Miss Li, if this matter breaks out, it will not only be embarrassing for the Qi family."

Li Yun said with a smile: "What are you afraid of losing face? If I can get these 50 million, I will not have to worry about food and clothing in my life. However, by then I will only lose people, but Qi Yan will be miserable."

Yun Qing asked: "What do you mean?"

Li Yun said: "Mrs. Qi, I was forced by Qi Yan that night. To be more precise, I was drugged by Qi Yan."

Yun Qing was not intimidated by a few words and asked calmly: "Where is the evidence?"

Li Yun: "Everyone in Baiyue Club saw that I was taken away by Qi Yan that night."

Yun Qing: "What does this prove? Qi Yan took many women away from there."

Li Yun smiled and said: "Anyway, I won't agree to have an abortion without 50 million. I will give birth to this child. Aren't you worried that I will threaten your position as Mrs. Qi?"

Yun Qing was calm and calm: "It's okay, you can raise her. When the time comes, we will do a paternity test first. If it is really Qi Yan's son, you will give birth to her."

Li Yun's smile froze on her face, but she quickly regained her composure, showing a bit of uneasiness, "Okay, no problem. I hope you can obediently give up your seat when the time comes."

"No problem," Yun Qing bent down, put his hands on both sides of her, and whispered in her ear, "Miss Li, be careful when going out these days."

Li Yunqiang smiled and looked at her unwillingly.

When Yun Qing came out of Li Yun's house, she called Qi Yan and told him that he would only agree to take away the child for 50 million.

Qi Yan didn't say anything, and he scoffed at her in a nonchalant tone: "Yun Qing, is this all you have?"

Yun Qing: "."

**

After leaving Li Yun's house, Yun Qing went to the studio to complete the magazine cover shoot. During this period, she received a call from her agent Wang Xin, asking her what happened last night?

She said angrily: "Yun Qing, I asked you to go find Yu Zhiming to sign a contract. Why did you send someone to the hospital?"

Yun Qing explained: "He was the one who made things difficult for me first."

"Why did Mr. Yu make things difficult for you? Besides, even if he makes things difficult for you, you just have to endure it and sign the contract first."

"Sister Wang."

Wang Xin ordered in displeasure: "Okay. It's useless to say anything now. Go to the hospital immediately. Mr. Yu said that if you don't apologize in person, don't think about this endorsement anymore."

"Sister Wang."

"Beep beep beep beep."

Yun Qing reluctantly handed her phone to the assistant Lin Bei next to her, quickly adjusted her mentality, and got into the shooting work. Two hours later, Yun Qing finished shooting and changed her clothes. On the way back to the company, she and Lin Bei thought about it.

Sent a message to Qi Yan: "Are you okay tonight?"

A few minutes passed and Qi Yan asked, "Are you free?"

Yun Qing: "I want to go to the hospital to visit Yu Zhiming, can you go with me?"

Yun Qing thought Qi Yan would make a decision, but he didn't expect him to be very happy: "Okay."

The two made an appointment to meet at the gate of the hospital. When Yun Qing arrived, Qi Yan had already arrived.

He was wearing a red and white baseball uniform and a pair of black sweatpants. A few strands of hair on his forehead were ruffled by the breeze and fell down. He folded one arm across his chest and leaned on the hood of the car to smoke, free and easy.

There is a bookish spirit engraved in his bones.

It was as if an elegant cloud swept across her cheek, and a touch of softness fell down and continued to wander with the wind. She saw the vastness of the rivers and understood the preciousness of the fireworks in the world. Under the strong knowledge, he was precipitated in the waves of life.

The calm atmosphere.
To be continued...