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"I don't plan to bother." Zhou Jinyan interrupted Song Ya and couldn't be more calm. He said, "If you can't ask for it, I won't ask for it."

For a moment, Zhou Guanhe and Song Ya didn't know what to say.

Zhou Jin Yanku sat for a while, then stood up and said calmly: "It's getting late, so I'll go upstairs to rest first. If anything happens to you two elders, just come to me directly."

It's a complete change of temperament.

Zhou Guanhe thought of the endless vicious scandals that had occurred in the Qi Group during this period, and also thought of the news of Qi Qiaoyi's death. He felt frightened and inexplicably panicked.If he guessed correctly, Zhou Jinyan might know something about these things.
Of course, there is no need to ask in detail, but the words have reached this point, which at least shows that Zhou Jinyan is really planning to come back.

These days, there have been many battles of wits and courage between Zhou Guanhe and Zhou Jinyan, and naturally they understand that it is a good decision for Zhou Jinyan to make this decision now.

He looked at the direction Zhou Jinyan left in silence for a long time, closed his eyes in frustration, and murmured: "That's it."

----

When Qi Song woke up, he found himself in a closed room.

There was no one around, and the room was desolate and deserted. The dazzling snow light came through, making it indescribably cold.

Qi Song was lying on the bed, trying hard to block the light that came through with his hands. He felt an unspeakable chill and a kind of fear of facing the unknown.

What is this place?
Who did Qi Yinyin sell herself to?
Qi Song was so frightened that he quickly stuffed himself into a corner without even opening his eyes completely.

But this square house is simply unavoidable.

"Who are you! Why are you locking me up!" Qi Song's voice trembled: "I advise you to let me go immediately! Otherwise, you will be the unlucky one!"

Naturally no one responded, his voice seemed thin and ridiculous.

Qi Song pursed his lips and his breathing gradually became unsmooth.

His chest rose and fell violently, and he felt a sense of hardship and guilt, "I tell you! I am the chairman of the Qi Group, not an unknown person. If something happens to me, you people will all be responsible." Tough luck!”

After he finished speaking, his eyes widened and he began to look around warily.

But no matter how you look at it, he is the only one in this room.

Qi Song began to tremble nervously. The news of Qi Qiaoyi's death was like a reminder at this moment, destroying his nerves that were about to break.

He didn't know that at this moment, all the words he said and all the sounds he made were clearly transmitted outside.

Everyone can hear his voice and can spy on his fears.

Qi Yinyin stood beside Wei Jingshu, looking at the man's too dull and gentle eyebrows, feeling unspeakable sadness in her heart.

She cried and her voice was hoarse: "Mr. Wei, I have done as you asked. Now, can I leave?"

Qi Yinyin no longer loves Wei Jingshu as before, only fear remains.

She knew the coldness and unfeelingness in this man's heart, and she also knew her own insignificance.

What is she?

She was just a pawn that he approached to get to know Qi Suining better.

Qi Song's voice was still coming out. Qi Yinyin looked at the silent Wei Jingshu pleadingly, and her voice became increasingly trembling: "Can I leave?" "Since you have chosen to betray your father for money, Why are you so anxious to leave now?" Wei Jingshu's voice was calm. He looked at her with lowered eyebrows. He spoke in a clear voice: "Qi Yinyin, everyone has to pay the price for their actions. Do you want to You deserve the price for being given the chance to start over."

Qi Yinyin really didn't want to listen to Qi Song's wailing anymore. Although she had made up her mind to use Qi Song to fulfill herself, she didn't want to face Qi Song at this time.

After all, this man is still her father.

Qi Yinyin opened her eyes wide, looked at Qi Song, and breathed rapidly: "I was forced."

These words brought a sneer to Wei Jingshu's lips.

He slowly looked at Qi Yinyin, the sarcasm in his eyebrows must be very strong: "No wonder Sui Ning hates you Qi family members, you people are so hypocritical and disgusting to me."

Qi Yinyin's face turned pale. When she saw Wei Jingshu turning to leave, she didn't care anymore and hurriedly grabbed him: "Wait a minute. It's what you promised me."

"The money will be transferred to your account," Wei Jingshu looked at Qi Yinyin's confused face and smiled suddenly. He said, "You probably don't know why your sister chose to commit suicide, right?"

Qi Yinyin froze, and before the smile that had just appeared on her face could bloom, she paused. She looked at Wei Jingshu, her voice seemed to be choked by something, and she uttered some syllables with unknown meaning.

And I just looked her up and down, and finally, I smiled with some compassion and he said, "You will know soon."

Qi Yinyin saw Wei Jingshu's back disappearing from sight, and tears began to fill her eyes.

she is forced
But Wei Jingshu's words were like a spell, stuck in her mind.

She remembered what Qi Qiaoyi said to her. When she killed her mother, she also said that she was forced to do so.
Qi Yinyin suddenly understood the meaning of Wei Jingshu's words. She suddenly raised her eyes, the horror in her eyes was like a huge wave, and she began to tremble uncontrollably.

It turns out revenge is here.

Qi Song's wailing sounds could still be heard from time to time, and every "let me out" sound was torture to Qi Yinyin.

But now that things have come to this, how can she have the face to go in and even take a look at him?
----

Wei Jingshu went to the hospital at night. The moonlight was cold and lonely. Wei Jingshu saw Qi Yuli sitting beside Qi Suining's bed, wiping the latter's face.

Qi Yuli was as clean as the snow on the mountain, he had the best education among the children of the aristocratic family, and he had the most generous net worth. He sat firmly in the position of the largest plutocrat in Hangzhou, and was surrounded by many people.

Wei Jingshu knew that people like Qi Yuli had no chance to descend to the mortal world.

But things in the world are unpredictable. What the world loves to see most is the flowers on the high mountain under the altar, and the gods in the Buddhist niches become ordinary people.

Wei Jingshu also liked to watch, so he stood at the door for a long time.

Until Qi Yuli put Qi Suining away and looked at him inadvertently.

Their eyes met, and there was a tacit understanding in the two men's eyes.

Qi Yuli put the handkerchief aside, carefully tucked the sleeping Qi Suining into bed, and then walked out.

"What did the doctor say today? Is it still the same as before?"

The moment Qi Yuli closed the door, Wei Jingshu asked.

"She needs to take a good rest. The doctor is not sure when she will wake up, but it doesn't matter." Qi Yuli looked at Qi Suining on the hospital bed with a faint smile on his lips.