Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 37 Destroying the Studio

With so many contacts in Wen Yu's phone, why did the bartender call him that night by such a coincidence?
At the press conference that day, Wen Yu clearly knew that he was looking for Wen Qing, why didn't Wen Yu contact him after seeing Wen Qing, instead, he clashed with Wen Qing again and soiled his clothes?

After dating for so many years, he also understands Wen Qing's character. Although she is a bit spoiled, she is kind and will not easily initiate disputes with others.

Why does Wen Qing's emotions become so extreme every time there is a scene with Wen Yu?
Why Wen Qing just didn't believe that there was nothing between Wen Yu and him, and didn't even give him a chance to explain?

Why did Wen Yu and Wen Qing's every conversation make Wen Qing more determined to leave him?

After a series of questions were investigated, Qin Jin felt chills all over his body.

He was surprisingly disorganized that morning, but also surprisingly calm.

The whole person seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water by someone, and he was completely enlightened.

He laughed, laughing at himself for being stupid.

A lifetime of wisdom, a moment of confusion.

Wen Yu is far from being as pure and kind as she appears on the surface.

The relationship between him and Wen Qing was completely ruined by him.

From then on, he was really, no longer worthy to contact Wen Qing.

However, he was so unwilling, how could he be willing...

Qin Jin's eyes fell on Wen Yu, cold and disgusted.

Wen Yu trembled all over, but she was still struggling to die. She covered her ears and shook her head desperately, screaming like crazy.

"Don't say any more, these are all angry words, you are deliberately angry with me, I don't believe these words, I don't believe a single word!"

Suddenly, Wen Yu thought of something, as if he had grasped the last straw: "Qin Jin, you don't like Wen Qing, you are lying to yourself!"

"You have spent so many festivals with me, you have taken so many beautiful photos for me, you said you want to record every moment worth remembering!"

"You did all of these, are they all fake?"

Wen Yu's tone was sad, and he grabbed Qin Jin's arm and tried to find the same support as before: "Qin Jin, you like me, right? You just lost your mind because Wen Qing threw herself into someone else's arms, you just said None of that is true, is it?"

She struggled hard, but didn't notice Qin Jin's expression that suddenly became silent.

"Photo?" Qin Jin murmured and repeated the word.

He stood up abruptly, and forcefully pulled Wen Yu to stand up with him. He acted roughly, ignoring Wen Yu's struggle, like a wild beast, tightly clamping Wen Yu's arm, dragging her all the way to the studio the door.

He didn't have the patience to unlock it, so he just kicked it over, the door panel was loudly kicked by him, the loud noise made Wen Yu tremble all over, his face was pale, he didn't understand why he was suddenly irritated, and he didn't dare to do other actions.

The door lock was completely broken, and it fell to the ground with a thud, and the door panel swung twice and opened.

The photos in the room were exposed, big and small, all of the faces of Wen Yu in different scenes.

Looking at those warm pictures, Wen Yu calmed down a little. Everything in the past was vivid in her mind. She didn't believe that Qin Jin was really so cruel, really so heartless...

All of Wen Yu's inner activities came to an abrupt end because of Qin Jin's actions in the next second!

Qin Jin took out a lighter from nowhere and threw it into the studio!

Because all the flammable items such as photos are stored, the room is usually kept dry on purpose. At this moment, it is convenient for Qin Jin to move.

The weak flames licked the dry fabric of the curtains, and in the next second, the fire suddenly grew stronger and spread in all directions. Soon, a fire fence surrounded the room, swallowing all those photos!
Qin Jin stood by the door, ignoring Wen Yu's expression of instant collapse, looking gloomy at the fire inside the door, and insisted: "It's all their fault, if it wasn't for these things, Wen Qing wouldn't have quarreled with me, and we wouldn't have There will be no quarrels, and it will not develop into the current situation!"

"No, no, no!"

Wen Yu's eyes widened, trying to save those photos, but he couldn't get close because the fire was too hot, so he could only cry and scream helplessly.

She struggled to break away from Qin Jin's restraint, hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and called the fire department.

Qin Jin didn't stop him, he retreated to a relatively safe distance away from the fire, leaned against the door with his arms crossed, and watched the burning scene in the room, but calmed down a little bit.

He looked at Wen Yu who was calling like crazy and asking for help intermittently. After his eyes gradually calmed down, he felt a little more pity.

The smell of burnt film began to spread, and Qin Jin completely released his emotions and relaxed his body in this pungent smell.

He spoke, his voice was cold amidst the strong smell of burning.

"Wen Yu, let me give you some money."

Wen Yu was crying and telling the firefighters the address of Qin Jin's house. He was stunned by all the movements and looked at him in disbelief.

Qin Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly.

His eyes fell on Wen Yu's neckline, which was still in disarray, and there was a trace of sarcasm on his face.

It's just that at this moment, he doesn't know whether he should mock Wen Yu or himself.

He spoke, his tone flat.

"It's your first time, so the price is more expensive, just ask as much as you want. I'll give you the money, and from now on, we will never owe each other."

On the other end of the phone, the firefighters were dumbfounded. What the hell, they encountered a case of prostitution and prostitution at the same time as they encountered a fire? !

Shock turned into shock, after being transferred to the monitoring of the section where Qin Jin's house was located, and seeing the billowing black smoke coming out of that villa, the fire brigade drove away without hesitation in a fire truck.

It was during the rescue that they looked at Wen Yu, whose eyes were crying like walnuts, which was a little strange.

……

Due to the timely rescue, the loss of Qin Jin's family was not great, and only the studio was really burned down.

However, since the city has always had good law and order, there are very few fires. The fire in Qin Jin's house still made the Times news.

Wen Qing saw the news on TV, and she immediately recognized that the house surrounded by black smoke in the news was Qin Jin's private villa.

In the end, she had been in a relationship for five years. Although she was tough and cursed Qin Jin, she didn't really want anything to happen to him in her heart.

After hesitating for a while, she pulled Qin Jin's mobile phone number out of the blacklist and clicked to dial.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

The communication ringtone is so short and long.

After 1 minute, the call was cut off naturally by the system because no one connected.

Wen Qing stared blankly at the phone for two seconds, pursed her lips, turned off the TV screen, walked to the window and opened the ventilating window, and the cold air outside rushed towards her face, reducing the restlessness in her heart.

The phone rang again suddenly, and she saw the caller ID, it was Qin Jin.

　The hostess calls out of kind nature, not soft-hearted, not soft-hearted! !

　　In addition, still begging for tickets, babies, look at me, the weak, pitiful and helpless little author is still holding an empty basin and begging for tickets...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)