Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

"You are really naive. Who doesn't know that Fourth Master Jiang has a fiancée, who is our sister Qing? They have lived together since childhood. They are childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. Mrs. Jiang once said it herself at a press conference, and the entire Dongjun Kingdom knew about it.

In a while, Sister Qing will be engaged to Fourth Master. Do you think Mrs. Jiang is talking nonsense? "

Yu Xue's eyes were sarcastic and her words were like sharp knives.

Qingque raised his eyebrows: "Did you hear that?"

Shen Que: "You also said that it was Mrs. Jiang who said it, not the Fourth Master, and the Fourth Master did not acknowledge you."

Qingque's face darkened. Yes, Jiang Jingchen had never admitted to him. He avoided talking about it every time. Even if a reporter kept asking, the final result was that the reporter and the newspaper were banned.

Mrs. Jiang also asked Jiang Jingchen to hold an engagement party many times, but Jiang Jingchen blocked her every time, which was of no use at all.

So after knowing that Jiang Jingchen might like this Shen Que, she panicked and found someone to attack Shen Que in an attempt to destroy her.

Unexpectedly, it didn't work. Jiang Jingchen tortured her until she almost died on the operating table.

Shen Que took a step forward and chuckled in her ear: "Why, you were right? Are you so anxious to come here to declare your sovereignty? Do you want me to retreat in spite of the difficulties?"

If he really liked you, I wouldn't even look at him, but he doesn't like you, right? "

Qingque stared at her with sinister eyes and gritted his teeth: "Do you think he will like you? You are just his plaything, and one day you will get tired of it."

"But you're not even a plaything." Shen Que smiled innocently.

"Bitch!" Qingque was so angry that his teeth itched, and he raised his hand to hit her.

Shen Que raised his hand to clamp her chin, and with a slight force, he pushed her against the cold and hard wall.

"Sister Qing!" Several people were shocked and wanted to step forward to help.

Shen Que raised his crutch with his other hand and pointed at a few people, with a smile on his face. He faced Qingque, and his light voice did not affect his emotions because of her words: "I want you to touch me, and you feel that you can do whatever you want? Innocent."

Qingque was in unbearable pain from being pinched by her. He raised his hand to pull her hand away. Shen Que's hand was like a crab's pincers and he couldn't pry it away. Tears welled up in his eyes: "Bitch, You’re all faking it!”

"Both each other." Shen Que increased the strength in his hands, turned his hand, and slammed her into the bucket beside them.

There was a clang, accompanied by Qingque's scream, and Shen Que waved his hands in disgust.

"Sister Qing."

"Sister Qing, are you okay?"

Several people hurriedly stepped forward to help Qingque up.

Qingque stood firm, pushed away a few people, and roared at her with a ferocious face: "Bitch, no matter what, the position of Jiang Fourth Master's wife will only be mine. No one can be worthy of him except me, you are just He is a blind man from an orphanage,

So what if you are the daughter of the Wen family, you are still not worthy! "

Snapped!

With a loud slap, several people gasped. Qingque's head tilted to one side, the five fingerprints were obvious on his fair cheeks, and his body was still dripping with water, making him look particularly embarrassed.

"It's up to me to decide whether it's worthy or not. Whatever you think, it's up to me to point out whether it's worthy or not."

"Fuck you!"

As soon as Qingque spoke, he was slapped again, with slap marks all over his face.

Shen Que stood there with a cold voice: "I don't know what your relationship is with Jiang Jingchen, but as long as he doesn't admit that you are his girlfriend for a day, you have no right to come and scream in front of me.

Instead of thinking about how to drive me away, think about how to get him to acknowledge you. "

After saying that, she didn't want to stay for a second, turned around and was about to open the door and leave, but Qingque's angry voice came from behind again.

"He will pick me up at noon and go to his old house for dinner together. If you don't believe it, just wait at the school gate to see if what I say is true."

Shen Que paused when he heard the words, not because Qingque's words made her feel sad, but because she was confused as to why Jiang Jingchen still kept her when he was clearly not respectful and obedient to Mrs. Jiang.

With his status, he didn't need to be afraid of anyone. He intuitively told himself that Jiang Jingchen was hiding something from him, but what could it be?

Qingque thought she was angry, so she was supported by several people and walked up to Shen Que with a look of pride on her face: "Even if he doesn't admit it, he doesn't deny it either. I've been by his side for so many years. Do you understand?" She sneered. He opened the door first and walked out like a winner.

The others were the same as her.

Shen Que stood there, saying that he didn't care was a lie. After so long, she asked Jiang Jingchen several times, and he always said that he would tell her together when it was solved. But after so long, what on earth is it, even he has to solve it? Such a long time.

Are you really lying to yourself? If he admits that he has someone he likes, he won't pester him.

After a moment of silence, the originally closed compartment behind him was suddenly opened with a creaking sound.

Shen Que turned his head. The man was startled. He held his head and stammered an explanation: "I, I didn't hear anything. Don't, don't hit me."

"Ha." Shen Que let out a low laugh in his throat, stretched out his hand to tear off the silk scarf from his eyes and threw them on the ground, revealing his pair of red and phoenix brown eyes that were praised by many people, unfocused and as empty as death.

She walked to the sink and washed her hands, one by one, carefully. She didn't stop until her little hands turned red. The water after autumn was already cold, and her hands became even redder.

At the end of the day, she turned off the faucet and turned around to leave. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind flashed past. There was a plum candy and silk scarf in her cold palm, and the owner of the candy disappeared without a trace.

Shen Que pinched the candy and felt confused for a while.

At 12 noon, after the last class, the students walked towards the cafeteria one after another.

It was extremely quiet at the school gate, with only the sound of a few cars passing by on the roadside.

Shen Que stood behind the flower bed not far from the school gate, standing quietly. After a while, a car stopped at the school gate.

Qingque ran all the way and noticed Shen Que behind the flower bed with her peripheral vision. She raised her eyebrows and arrived at the school gate. The driver opened the door for her.

She deliberately made her voice louder and shouted into the car: "Fourth Master, you have been waiting for a long time. It won't happen next time."

He said getting into the car.

The driver who opened the door for her looked confused. Jiang Jingchen didn't even come. Who was she calling?

His professionalism told him not to ask questions that shouldn't be asked. He closed the car door, returned to the driver's seat, started the car and left, leaving only a trail of exhaust gas.

Shen Que clasped his fingers on the flower bed, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and his face turned to ice: 'Jiang Jingchen, are you really lying to me? ’

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The Jiang family's old residence, Huiyun Garden.

The long retro dining table is filled with a variety of dishes. The surroundings are all retro decorations, and even the furniture is in retro style.

Song Jiuyuan was dressed in old age clothes, with white hair and traces of time on her face. She sat at the front seat and slowly ate the dishes in front of her.

Qingque sat on the left and never moved her chopsticks. She wanted to wait for Jiang Jingchen to come with her.

Another ten minutes passed, and it was approaching two o'clock. Song Jiuyuan had almost finished eating. There was movement at the door. Jiang Jingchen, who had not arrived for a long time, was dressed in a high-end black suit. His hair was meticulously taken care of, and his blue eyes were deep and cold. Thin lips pursed into a straight line.

The black trousers wrapped around his long legs, and the shiny leather shoes reflected the cold light. The moment he entered the room, low air pressure filled the entire room, making people panic.

Su Wei and Chu Yang followed on both sides.

Qingque's eyes lit up, he stood up and said respectfully: "Fourth Master, you are here, please sit down quickly."

Then he turned to the maid and ordered: "Quickly cook the dishes again and bring sterilized tableware."