She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 265 I Can’t Always Wait for You

Beneath the strong possessiveness lies a gentle and caring kiss.

Shen Manzhi's instinctive resistance seemed to be wrapped in layers of sponge, and all his strength was lost in an instant.

She looked at Qin Yanfeng, with a reluctance in her eyes that she hadn't even noticed, and then she bit him.

Qin Yanfeng left her lips in pain.

Shen Manzhi's lips were flushed, and he looked arrogant as he was pressed under him.

"Since she's allowed in, why don't you do this while you're at it? Or am I disturbing you? How about I call her back..."

Qin Yanfeng held her wrist, and with his other hand, pinched her jaw, smiling, "Are you jealous?"

Turns out he knew.

He knew that other women came in, and he knew that she cleaned up his mess and even stayed in the same room with him.

Even so, you still want to talk about husband-wife relationship with her?
Shen Manzhi turned his head to avoid it, bent his knees and pushed up against the man's abdomen. He clenched his fist with the hand that was pinned down and twisted his wrist hard. He broke free and hooked his leg to his waist. He turned over and pushed Qin Yanfeng away with almost the huge difference in strength.

The sofa was too narrow, and the two of them took up the entire space. Qin Yanfeng rolled sideways onto the cashmere carpet, his wrist still clenched tightly, pressing heavily on his chest.

Qin Yanfeng lay on his back, half-opening his eyes and locking his gaze with hers attentively. "You don't like me, so why do you care so much?"

Shen Manzhi was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his eyes and knelt on one knee, trying to use his strength to stand up, but suddenly bumped into the edge of the coffee table.

The sound of wine bottles and wine glasses breaking rang out in the room.

Qin Yanfeng stood up, quickly protected her waist and brought her into his arms.

Shen Manzhi struggled but failed to break free, and his tone softened, "Can we have a good chat?"

"Okay," he said slowly, but there was no tenderness or affection between his eyebrows. "Why don't we talk about why you came back? Are you regretting it, or are you coming back to divorce me?"

After a half-second pause, he continued, "Or, come back to seduce me?"

He changed from the gentle gentleman he used to be, becoming lazy and casual and unfathomable.

Shen Manzhi's pupils were slightly stunned. She was held in his arms and couldn't struggle. It was as if the alcohol she drank before suddenly came up, and she was so angry that she lowered her head and bit Qin Yanfeng's shoulder.

He frowned, and took his arm around her waist, hugging her tighter. His bitten lips tasted a hint of blood.

"Shen Manzhi, it was you who didn't want me first."

There was reluctance in the ending tone of her sigh. After he finished speaking, Qin Yanfeng held her neck as if he was holding the neck of a small animal and kissed her again.

I don't know if the broken glass splattered on the carpet. Qin Yanfeng just hugged her tightly in his arms and kissed her.

Shen Manzhi was half kneeling and half sitting, forced to bend her waist. Unlike the gentleness just now, his kiss was forceful and violent. Fortunately, the room was dimly lit, concealing her instinctive sexual reaction.

But maybe because she drank too much, the thoughts that had been accumulated in her heart murmured out, "You allowed her to come in."

Qin Yanfeng stepped back upon hearing this, put his lips against hers, and looked up at her.

No matter how dim the light was, he could clearly see the water in her eyes, and he didn't know whether it was because she was kissed too deeply or because she felt wronged.

She cared a lot, and Qin Yanfeng didn't know whether he should be happy or not.

He always wanted to be soft-hearted towards her, but at this moment, he was calm and restrained, and asked her word by word, "Can you always be by my side?"

Shen Manzhi's expression gradually regained clarity, but his breathing became heavy. He stepped back slightly and did not answer.

Qin Yanfeng smiled self-deprecatingly and slowly loosened his hands around her waist.

"Since you can't do that, you can't ask me to stay away from other people and wait for you forever, right?"

Shen Manzhi felt as if a needle had pricked his brows. He frowned and then straightened his brows. The hand that was supporting his body in front of him also curled up and retracted.

I wanted to say something but couldn't, so I could only nod and said in a relaxed tone, "Well, it's good that you think so, otherwise I would have thought that you were trying to kill yourself for me."

Qin Yanfeng felt a dull pain in his chest, but his expression did not change at all. He watched her quietly as she left his arms. The warmth around him suddenly disappeared, and he was replaced by a chill.

"I used to pester you over and over again. Did that make things difficult for you?"

Shen Manzhi looked up at him, a sour feeling filling his chest, "...No."

He let go of her completely, sat on the ground and looked up at her, "That's good, let's call it even, go do what you want to do, and don't come back to find me. You always leave when you want to, come back when you want to, and you keep me hanging when you don't like me, it's really hurtful."

She quickly looked away and stood up stiffly. Qin Yanfeng raised his hand and hooked her fingers, his action seemed to want to keep her, but his words were cold.

"I won't look for you anymore."

Shen Manzhi's body paused slightly, her fingertips separated, and she stood up. She felt dizzy for a moment, and her body was lifted into the air in an instant, causing her to subconsciously grab hold of something to support her.

Just a few steps away, Qin Yanfeng carried her to the living room.

"Remember to close the door. I won't see you off."

Even with his last gentlemanly demeanor, he was indifferent and distant. After putting the person down, he returned to his room and locked the door.

After a few seconds, the sound of the security door closing was heard.

Turning on the light, he squatted down to pick up the broken glass on the ground.

She doesn't love him.

Some tiny residues sank into his fingertips. He woke up for a moment and some fragments flashed through his mind.

Don't you love it?
If you don’t love someone, why would you plan that date so carefully?

She painted a lifelike portrait of him, sang herself to him by the campfire in the evening, and asked him why he liked her in a daze when she was drunk.

He also took him to Hanlu Temple to visit Ms. Zhan Yunqing, and asked for a peace amulet for him silently in the temple.

If you don't like him, why would you come back to see how he is doing?

"She should have been bright and glorious, with honors all around her, but because of the tragedy of her parents' love, her principle of avoiding relationships is to avoid them whenever possible, and because of the possession of outsiders, she lost everything she should have had.

Ah Yan, from what I know about her, she never holds out hope or tries to retain anyone who abandons or gives up on her. She doesn't care about family power, a ruined reputation, or any feelings.

If you let her go this time, she might not come back. "

Zhou Mi's words were still buzzing in his ears. Qin Yanfeng's throat rolled and he knelt on one knee, choking with pain.

The fingers were curled up, and the glass fragments cut the skin, dripping bright red blood.

The next day was the beginning of winter and the temperature dropped sharply.

Shen Manzhi didn't sleep all night, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot.

Baihu followed her out of the car carrying his combat bag and stood silently behind her, waiting for someone to pick them up. He looked at Shen Manzhi's cold back and sighed in his heart.

The ancestor hasn't said a word since he received Wen Lin's call at six in the morning.

Ten minutes later, the helicopter hovering in the sky landed on the ground, and two tall men fully armed came down from it, fully equipped from head to toe.

He walked up to them, bowed and then stood at attention. One of them took the combat bag from Baihu's hand, and the other handed over a bamboo bracelet and a transparent bag.

Shen Manzhi tilted his head and glanced at Baihu.

Bai Hu was confused, "This is the person you arranged."

She was silent, handed over her cell phone, touched the pendant in front of her, took it off and put it in a transparent bag.

Baihu took a look and saw that it was a ring.

"That's a bit too cautious."

Having said that, Shen Manzhi still took the bracelet and gently put it on his right hand.

The two men remained silent. When Shen Manzhi walked towards the helicopter, Bai Hu nodded at them with a look of disappointment, "Can't you save some face for our ancestors?"

The man put away the transparent bag and said in a muffled voice while wearing a helmet, "Our ancestors asked us to make adequate preparations a few days ago in case of accidents."

Baihu pursed his lips, sighed again, and walked quickly towards the helicopter.

There was also a doctor on the helicopter. After landing at a villa outside Beijing, the doctor immediately gave Shen Manzhi a simple physical examination.

The doctor was a foreigner and he frowned as he looked at the data displayed on the machine.

Shen Manzhi glanced at him and patted his shoulder to comfort him, "Currently, your vital signs are normal, don't worry."

The doctor was indeed more anxious than she was. "Mr. Wen called me personally and told you to return to Dominica within this week."

She put on her coat and nodded, then took a piece of chocolate out of her pocket and gave it to him, shaking the bracelet on her wrist to signal him not to worry.

"no problem."

After making an appointment with Si Qi in advance, Baihu sent her to Linjiang’s headquarters in Beijing.

She checked her phone before leaving and found no extra messages.

"Meet me here in two hours."

Baihu nodded, looked at the heavily guarded entrance a hundred meters away, and turned around to leave.

It is already cold in the capital city at the beginning of winter.

Dead leaves littered the ground on both sides of the wide four-lane asphalt road, creating a desolate and cold atmosphere.

She had walked this road many times when she was nineteen years old.

Being familiar with the route, the guard automatically opened the door for her.

Two hundred meters from the entrance, there is a manor, and beyond the manor is an iron gate.

She stood in front of the manor, looking away, waiting for someone to come and take her in.

Si Qi was in the corridor on the third floor, reaching out to play with the green-gold-winged bird in the birdcage hanging under the eaves.

The more Shen Manzhi looked, the more familiar he looked.

Isn’t this the “wandering bird” of the master in the mountains of Jiuqing Temple?

Someone appeared quietly in the corridor and handed a letter to Shen Manzhi.

"According to what you told me last time, I will check those people for you, and you will complete a task for Linjiang. It just so happens that Yuncheng Border sent a secret document yesterday and they just needed support."

Shen Manzhi took the letter and glanced at its contents. "Time?"

Si Qi turned sideways and twirled his fingertips lightly, "Tomorrow."

She frowned and looked at the letter again. The task was neither difficult nor not difficult, but it was time-consuming.

Si Qi naturally saw her hesitation, "You rarely ask me for help. If it was something else, I would help you. But it is indeed a bit tricky to dig up those people's past, otherwise you wouldn't have come to me in person."

He was right. The reason why Shen Manzhi sought a deal with Si Qi was because when it came to overthrowing power, there was no more convenient way than through Linjiang.

Where there is power, there must be highs and lows.

Investigating old cases will inevitably involve many interests. It is difficult to find the reason for the investigation and the identity for the investigation, but Linjiang itself is a hidden line from top to bottom.

Finding Si Qi became a natural thing to do.

"This mission in Yuncheng is a bit dangerous. I have another choice."

Shen Manzhi raised his eyes, waiting for his next sentence.

Si Qi chuckled and opened the door of the bird cage. "Stay in Linjiang. You can handle your mother's affairs yourself."

She refused without a second thought, "No need, sir, just keep your promise."

The maid came forward with a tray and poured tea. The hot tea warmed the stomach. Shen Manzhi put away the letter and drank it all in one gulp.

Si Qi smiled faintly, watching the green-gold wings circle twice in front of him, then fly to Shen Manzhi and call out twice.

"Has this bird changed its owner?"

"Borrow it for two days."

Shen Manzhi stretched out her hand, and the green-gold wing landed obediently in her palm, lowered its head and pecked it twice, as if tickling her.

Si Qi knows how to tame.

She raised her hand, and flew away with her green and gold wings flapping. "I'm leaving now. Contact me if you need anything."

Si Qi looked at the green-gold wings flying into the sky and nodded casually.

Shen Manzhi had just taken a few steps when she felt a splitting headache, her body lost strength and she fell into a coma. The maid quickly stepped forward to support her body.

Then he looked at the man in front of the railing.

Si Qi watched the bird fly away, then he slowly took the wet handkerchief handed to him by someone and washed his hands.

After wiping, he took Shen Manzhi from the maid's arms and said, "Arrange someone to connect with Yuncheng's mission."

The person following behind responded and left in the opposite direction with the maid.

The couple separated briefly