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Chapter 173 Bringing My Children Over for a Meal (3)

Fu Juncheng nodded, let go of her hand, put his hands on her side, his collar was open, and his strong chest was looming.

Gu Qingning took a deep breath, and her white fingers reached for the buttons of his shirt.

Start buckling directly from the second one, all the way down.

Fu Juncheng raised his lips, his eyes fell on her small white hands, and a bright smile appeared in his eyes.

If only I could always be this good.

After buttoning the last button, Gu Qingning withdrew her hand and quickly backed away.

She said angrily, "What you say is what you say, get out of here."

Fu Juncheng smiled lowly, "Get up and put on your shoes, I'll take you somewhere."

Gu Qingning picked up the phone and glanced at him, "Where are you going?"

Fu Juncheng didn't let it go, and told her directly, "Yang's family.""

Gu Qingning frowned, "What are you doing there?"

Wouldn't going to Yang's house make her throw herself into a trap?

Fu Juncheng rolled up his sleeves and said calmly, "Cengfan."

Hearing this, Gu Qingning frowned, thought about it, and asked tentatively, "You know the Yang family?"

If they can come to have a meal, the relationship must be unusual.

Fu Juncheng reached out and rubbed her head, and said with a light smile, "It's okay, I know someone."

Gu Qingning looked at him suspiciously, "Which one?"

Fu Juncheng pulled his lips and laughed, "You will know when you go."

……

Yang family.

In the bedroom on the second floor, the atmosphere is quiet and depressing.

Yang Gan stood by the bed, looked down at the woman lying on the bed, his dark eyes were deep and deep.

Upon closer inspection, there is still a hint of remorse and helplessness.

On the side, the doctor packed up the medicine box and walked over lightly.

The doctor said, "Mr. Yang, if Madam's mood is so unstable all the time, and she has committed suicide now, she may suffer from depression in the long run."

As the family doctor of the Yang family, this was the third time he had seen Mrs. Yang commit suicide.

In this regard, he can only sigh with emotion that there are many grievances and grievances in the wealthy family.

Yang Gan frowned, his face was covered with a layer of coldness, "What can I do?"

The doctor shook his head, "Heart disease has to be healed by heart medicine. Madam can only get better if she untangles her heart knot."

"Then her hand injury?"

"Madam's hand injury was too serious at the beginning, and she has been unwilling to cooperate with the treatment, so the possibility of healing in the future is very small."

Hearing this, Yang Gan's pupils constricted, and his heart suddenly turned cold, as if he had been thrown into an abyss.

Qingqing likes to draw so much, if she knew that she would never be able to hold a paintbrush again, she would probably...

He grabbed the doctor's arm and asked in a deep voice, "No matter what method I use, I must heal her hand, do you hear me?"

The doctor nodded in horror, and said in a hurried tone, "Mr. Yang, I also want to heal Mrs. Yang's hand injury, but the premise is that Mrs. Yang is willing to cooperate."

The last sentence stepped on Yang Qian's sore spot, he let go of his hand, and a complicated dark color flashed in his eyes.

Since that incident, the relationship between them has been very tense, and she has always refused to pay attention to him.

He said hoarsely, "You go out first."

The doctor answered "Yes", then hurriedly left the room with the medicine kit in hand.

Yang Gan sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to cover her pale and haggard face, and traced her eyebrows and eyes with callused fingertips.

He murmured in a low voice, with a bit of pain in his heavy tone, "Qingqing, what do I have to do to make you forgive me?"

As if hearing his words, the woman frowned slightly, and slowly opened her watery eyes, a little confused.

Ye Qing remembered that she had cut her wrist, and then the servant brought Yang Gan, but she refused to bandage the wound, so Yang Gan asked the doctor to give her a tranquilizer.

"Qingqing, are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

The dark voice pulled back Ye Qing's thoughts, it was still gentle as always.

She looked up and saw the man sitting by the bed, his face changed slightly.

She sat up suddenly, curled up and backed away, her pale face showed a look of resistance, "Go away, get out, I don't want to see you."

Yang Gan's hand stretched out to her froze, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

Seeing her gauze-tied wrist, he whispered softly, "Qingqing, calm down, I won't approach you, don't get excited, okay?"

Ye Qing didn't speak, she threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and ran to the door barefoot.

With all her strength, the door was not closed, allowing her to escape smoothly.

Yang Gan didn't defend himself for a while, he didn't expect that she would have the strength to run out in such a weak state.

He grimaced, got up and chased him out.

He had long legs and was fast, and soon caught up with Ye Qing.

Avoiding the wound on her wrist, he grabbed her arm and pressed her into his arms with great strength.

"Let go of me, Yang Gan, let me go..."

Just after waking up, Ye Qing's mood was already unstable. As soon as Yang Gan approached her, her whole body seemed to collapse, and she let out an uncontrollable growl.

"Let go, go away, I don't want to see you."

The servant in the living room was used to this kind of scene, and retreated without looking sideways.

For a moment, only the two of them were left in the living room.

Yang Gan circled her from behind, grabbed her hands and imprisoned her in front of her, his voice was low and lonely, "Qingqing, don't treat me like this, what do you want me to do?"

A sigh fell on her ears, Ye Qing's eyes were flushed, she gritted her teeth and said, "I want you to let me go, I want to divorce you."

The indifferent words pierced Yang Qian's heart like a dagger, and the knife saw blood.

He said angrily, "Don't even think about it."

It is impossible for him to divorce her in his life, let alone let her go.

In terms of strength, Ye Qing knew that she was no match for him, so she didn't struggle anymore, a mocking smile curled up on her water-colored lips.

"If you don't let me go, I will continue to commit suicide. This time it won't work, and next time, Yang Gan, if you want a corpse, then just take it."

Hearing the word "corpse", Yang Gan's eyes turned red, and he put his hands on her shoulders, forcing her to turn around.

The two faced each other, his dark eyes were stained with paranoia, "I won't let you die, I won't let you die."

Ye Qing turned away, her expression was gloomy, her lifeless appearance was like a rag doll without a soul.

The atmosphere was deadlocked.

The figures of Fu Juncheng and Gu Qingning appeared at the door, breaking the deadlock between them.

Gu Qingning glanced at the two people in the living room, her pretty face showed some interest, she bumped Fu Juncheng with her elbow, "Did we come at the wrong time?"

The cool voice, neither loud nor small, was very clear in the empty living room.

Yang Gan looked along the source of the sound, his eyes slid over Fu Juncheng, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He let go of Ye Qing, pulled her behind him, his expression returned to calm, "Jun Cheng, what wind brought you here?"

Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows slightly, he was not surprised by the situation between him and Ye Qing, and his expression was calm, "Bring my children here for dinner."

The two walked into the living room side by side, Gu Qingning gave Yang Gan a casual look.

After reading the Yang family's information, the identity of the person in front of him is self-evident.

The current head of the Yang family, Yang Gan, is also Yang Keke's eldest brother.

(End of this chapter)