Chapter 10 Wishing, You Are Crazy!
in the room.

Song Ziqian put on the gentle and elegant posture that Qi Yuan likes most.

"Qi Yuan, I already know about the replacement marriage, and I also know that you like me. When I see you today, I just want to tell you that since you have helped Yanran, I promise to give you a chance."

After Song Ziqian finished speaking, he just waited, waiting for the surprise that Qi Yuan would be grateful to Dade.

Once Qi Yuan was really pleasantly surprised, humble and stupid.

However, at this time, Qi Yuan was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, his affectionate eyes were raised slightly, and he said with a bewitching beauty: "Huh? What chance?"

Facing such gazes, Song Ziqian felt his heart beat two minutes faster.

Thinking of Qi Yuan's obedience to him, his heart swelled unconsciously.

He took it for granted: "When you get divorced, I will let you be my girlfriend. For the marriage, your bad attitude made Yanran feel sad. Later, you will go with me to apologize to Yanran, understand? ?”

The more Qi Yuan heard it, the more disgusted he felt, that she was forced to marry instead and asked her to apologize to Qi Yanran.

In their hearts, Qi Yanran will always be a high-ranking princess, and it is only natural that her humble life is given to Qi Yanran as a stepping stone.

But now, her life is to come back for revenge.

There was blood in Qi Yuan's eyes, and he sarcastically said lazily: "Song Ziqian, I don't think I have done anything to apologize to you in these years, you say so."

Song Ziqian froze, but thinking of Qi Yanran's prayer to him, he still said without changing his face: "Qi Yuan, I just want you to apologize, don't make me unhappy, and don't try to compare with Yanran's status in my heart, Come to me!"

Qi Yuan stood up, she seemed to be obedient, and walked towards Song Ziqian.

Calculating the time before calling the police, the police should have arrived almost immediately.

She said in a soft voice: "Song Ziqian, repay your favor, you'd better recognize your benefactor first, I hope you won't regret it in your lifetime."

Song Ziqian frowned, what do you mean?
His benefactor is Yanran, Yanran saved his life, and he will help Yanran whatever Yanran wants, including calculating and fulfilling his wishes.He can't help Yanran, and he will regret it when he sees Yanran being wronged.

He was about to reach out to hug Qi Yuan's waist, intending to make some intimate movements, which would be captured by the pinhole camera in the corner.

But the next moment.

"boom!"

Qi Yuan raised the vase on the table and hit Song Ziqian on the head with his backhand.

Song Ziqian fell to the ground in a daze, his head covered with blood.

Looking at the blood, Qi Yuan's repressed hostility erupted. Before Song Ziqian could get up, she picked up a fragment of a vase and pointed it at Song Ziqian's eyeballs.

The look is crazy and ruthless!

When Song Ziqian came to his senses, he looked at the sharp tiles above his eyes, broke out in a cold sweat, and said in a panic, "Qi Yuan! You...what are you going to do!"

Qi Yuan clenched the tile tightly, wanting to stab it desperately.

The slight pain in the palm of her hand made her calm down a bit, and the pierced tile deviated.

Song Ziqian was so frightened that he closed his eyes, a sharp pain came from his face.

On the contrary, Qi Yuan looked like a poor girl being bullied, and said in a trembling tone: "Song Ziqian, I... I'm already married, you can't touch me."

Only then did Song Ziqian understand the reason for the beating, and he was suddenly furious. He always knew that Qi Yuan was conservative, but he didn't expect to be conservative to this extent. Just now when he met Qi Yuan's eyes, he felt a moment of fear, this illusion It made him almost angry from embarrassment.

He said angrily: "I won't touch you, so hurry up and get out of the way!"

Only then did Qi Yuan retreat weakly, she lowered her head, and dropped the porcelain piece in her hand with some reluctance.

Song Ziqian supported his head and was dumbfounded when he sat up.

"It's... on fire???"

Qi Yuan's room is full of paintings.

On the dry drawing paper, the flame spread instantly, quickly sweeping across half of the room.

Those paintings were Qi Yuan's life in the first 20 years, and they were the things she couldn't give up the most.

But now, when she threw the lit scented candle over, she didn't hesitate at all, as if she was about to set fire to her past life.

After being reborn, she knew earlier that Huahua couldn't save her.

Instead of keeping these paintings for Qi Yanran to use, it would be better to burn them.

Song Ziqian didn't care about other things, and shouted sweatingly in fright: "Qi Yuan, what the hell did you do!"

(End of this chapter)

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