Chapter 176 Do the math, put it on my account (1)
Chapter 176 Calculate and remember it in my account (1)
Fu Juncheng looked indifferent, glanced at him with a chill, and hummed with a nasal sound.
Although he didn't say anything, Yang Gan couldn't stand being stared at by those dark eyes.
"I'm not blamed for this matter. She is provoking trouble in the black market. I don't know that she belongs to your family..."
His explanation gradually weakened, "The black market is my territory. Someone came to provoke me. If I let it go, those people outside would think that there is no one in my Yang family."
If he had known that it was his family who would have been asking for trouble, he would not have dared to send anyone to arrest him.
There is a saying that the flood rushes to the Dragon King Temple, and in the end it is all our own people.
Fu Juncheng moved his eyes away, put his long legs casually, and his slender fingers brushed the dust on his pants.
"Now I know, what are you going to do?"
Yang Gan choked and suddenly felt like he was eating coptis chinensis.
He came here in person, so how could he dare to deal with it?
Out of a strong desire to survive, he squeezed out a stiff smile, "It's just a boxing match, it's going to be smashed, it doesn't matter."
Fu Juncheng's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
"Calculate the losses this time and remember them in my account." His voice was clear and he was indulged with no bottom line.
Yang Gan widened his eyes and looked at him with disbelief.
Is he still the decisive and cold-hearted Fu Juncheng he knew?
His mouth twitched, "Are you really playing?"
This doesn't look like a whim, it's a bit like mutual promise for life.
Fu Juncheng frowned and reminded in a cold voice, "Pay attention to your wording."
What is playing?
He has a true feeling for his little lion from beginning to end.
The sour smell of love came towards her, and Yang Gan held her forehead speechlessly.
After sorting out the words, he said again, "You didn't allow women to get close to you before, what's the situation now?"
Fu Juncheng sneered, "They are not hers."
When talking about Gu Qingning, a smile appeared on the corner of his red mouth, "She is different."
Yang Gan almost had a heart attack.
“…”
He asked him about Mao's words, and he was shown lovingly.
"Can you feel a little sympathetic? I just experienced the heavy blow of love."
His women have divorced him, and as a friend, he actually showed his love in front of him so cruelly.
Is he still a human?
Fu Juncheng laughed and looked upstairs, "It's almost a year, why are you getting worse and worse?"
Yang Gan sighed, took up the cigarette box on the table, and took a cigarette from it.
Lighting, he held the cigarette in his mouth, looking a little irritable, "The doctor said Qingqing's hand injury was too serious and the possibility of healing was very low."
Ye Qing has a very talent for painting. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have suffered so much. It was because he didn't protect her.
"In the past year, including today, Qingqing committed suicide three times and forced me to divorce her."
The smoke was shrouded in his eyes and the loneliness between his eyebrows and eyes could be vaguely seen.
"I have caused her so much grievance and pain, and she deserves to hate me."
But he couldn't let him let her go and divorce her, no matter which one he could do.
Without her, he could not imagine what he would do, and his world would collapse.
Fu Juncheng listened quietly and said nothing.
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Second floor.
When he walked into Ye Qing's room, Gu Qingning was not restrained.
The clear eyes looked at the room, and a faint aroma of aroma filled the air.
Gu Qingning sniffed it. For her who is good at making fragrances, she easily distinguished that the aromatherapy added many ingredients to help sleep and concentrate.
On the side, Ye Qing's gentle voice came.
"Sit as you like."
Gu Qingning turned his head and looked at her. Ye Qing was pouring water, but she still held the kettle with her bandaged left hand.
Her right hand hangs beside her in a stiff position and never moves.
Noting this detail, Gu Qingning's pupils were slightly darker.
Her right hand...
Without asking directly, she walked over and sat on the simple and luxurious sofa.
Ye Qing picked up the cup and put it in front of her, then sat down opposite her.
"Sorry, I only have boiled water in my room."
"It's pretty good." Gu Qingning thanked him, picked up the cup, and took a sip of warm water.
Sitting face to face.
Ye Qing looked at the other person seriously and felt a little familiar.
I seem to have seen it somewhere.
She suddenly remembered that she had seen Gu Qingning on Weibo a while ago, and that her delicate face was too silly, making it difficult for her to forget.
"Are you Gu Zhao's sister?"
Her voice was very light, the kind of weak and weak.
Gu Qingning raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Do you know my third brother?"
Ye Qing smiled, "I have seen it two or three times. Your third brother plays the violin very well. I have seen his Weibo, and there are photos of you in it."
She paused.
After a moment, she lowered her voice and begged, "Miss Gu, can you do me a favor?"
Gu Qingning supported her chin and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, "Help you get out of here?"
She guessed it right.
Ye Qing nodded her head lightly, frowned slightly, and looked at her with red crying eyes, begging.
Gu Qingning scratched his forehead with his long fingers, and the underworld was flowing.
As soon as she was provoking trouble in the black market, Yang Qian was so angry that if he took his wife away, would he have to chase her with a knife?
The couple had a fuss like this. Could it be that Yang Qian had cheated? She thought with a lot of imagination.
Instead of thinking about it, she asked Ye Qing directly the reason, "Why do you want to leave this?"
Ye Qing bit her lip, and a little entanglement appeared between her eyebrows and eyes.
Her left hand was holding the corner of her clothes, and her sad eyes couldn't hide her grief, "He and I are not from the same world, we are not suitable at all."
Gu Qingning is also a novice in love with men and women.
When she heard Ye Qing's words, she wondered, "Since it's not suitable, why are you two getting married?"
Ye Qing shook her head, "He handled the certificate by himself, I didn't agree."
Gu Qingning was stunned and blinked.
Yang Qian forced a marriage.
Is this what it means?
A sigh sounded opposite, and Ye Qing continued, "The matter between us is quite complicated, and it's a long story. Now I'm tired and have no strength to argue with him. I just want to leave here."
Also, leave Yang Qian.
Gu Qingning looked at her as if she was desperate and looked over her right hand.
"Your right hand?"
Ye Qing pulled her lips, laughing mockingly with a bit of sadness, "That's what you see, it's useless."
Gu Qingning had already seen the clues, but was not very surprised.
"Yang Qian has a fiancée who is also his ex-girlfriend. They have a marriage signed by their parents. Yang Qian broke up with her because of some things, but the two families have always insisted on this marriage."
Since her hand was injured, she has been trapped here by Yang Qian. She hasn't seen anyone outside for a long time.
As if he had found the object of confiding, Ye Qing said to herself, "Yang Qian and I met her. It was after they broke up. Something happened to the gallery that night. I stayed until very late. Yang Qian fell to the door of the gallery when he was injured. He was covered in blood and scared me."
Chapter completed!