Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 699 It Was You
"Please speak!"

Meng Kejun became anxious, and the hand holding him became stronger.

"In this world, you alone are enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hands to hold her face, and his thin lips with a smile covered hers.

His kiss was very light and soft, as if he was afraid of waking her up.

But he kissed very deeply again, as if he wanted to suck her into his body for a glance.

The more Meng Kejun kissed, the faster the tears flowed, and the more painful his heart became.

The next moment, when he wakes up, he will disappear without a trace.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, the tighter the hands holding Dong Qingfeng's body became.

She wanted to absorb a little more warmth from his body, and wanted to stay in his arms for a little longer.

"Hurry up!"

Qiaohui's anxious urging sound came from outside the room.

The footsteps were getting closer, but Meng Kejun's hand on Dong Qingfeng's waist became tighter and tighter.

Dong Qingfeng panicked, he couldn't let Qiaohui and the others see him.

So no matter how reluctant he is now, he has no choice but to push Meng Kejun in his arms away.

But Meng Kejun hugged his waist desperately and didn't let go. In the end, he had no choice but to reach out and touch the sleeping point on her body to make her fall asleep.

Then hurriedly jumped out of the window.

Just when he jumped onto the roof, he heard the sound of the door being opened, and then the candles in the room were lit.

"Hey - why is the window open again? When I went out, it was already closed."

"Don't worry about this, why don't you tell us what's going on? What did the doctor say? How could you get the tire gas again?"

An Zhenqi sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at Meng Kejun with pity and self-blame on his face.

"It's all my fault that I can't control myself, but Jun has already stopped us from drinking, so I still can't hold back."

"The doctor said it's fine, just let Ke Jun lie down and rest in bed, it's just..."

"What is it, tell us quickly! I'm really anxious."

Seeing that Qiaohui was still hesitating at this time, Chen Huanzhang became even more anxious.

"It was when we went back that we heard an old customer of our Fengyu Garden say that on the night when Sister Jun and Qingfeng got married, he saw another sneaky boat that was covered in black from head to stern. Bu, seems to be doing something shady."

Qiaohui told Chen Huanzhang and An Zhenqi everything she had heard.

"That is to say, the cruise ship caught fire at that time, it was not an accident, it was arson!"

While saying this, An Zhenqi immediately looked for someone who would do this in his mind.

There is no one who hates Kejun and Qingfeng, hates them enough to kill them, except Wang Zhujun.

"It's Mr. Wang Zhu! It must be this bitch."

An Zhenqi clenched his fists in hatred, and stood up directly from the edge of the bed.

"Yes! It must be this bitch. Uncle An, Huanzhang, you don't know, but Sister Jun chased after her and asked her, but she didn't dare to say anything. This is a guilty conscience. She must have done this."

"This bad woman really has no conscience. I'm going to seek revenge on her."

Thinking that she did it, An Zhenqi was so angry that he almost spit out blood.

Clenching his fists tightly, he rushed out of the room immediately.

"Uncle An, wait for me, I will go with you."

Chen Huanzhang, who was so angry that his veins burst out, immediately followed.

Seeing them rushing out angrily to seek revenge on Wang Zhujun, Qiaohui suddenly regretted telling them the truth so early, and wondered if they would cause any trouble by going there.

In the Tongfu Inn, the tearful Wang Zhujun was blocked on the door of Yao Qingxiang's room, preventing him from leaving.

"Is that you? Was it you who set fire to the boat?"

She asked sharply, trying to get the answer she wanted from him.

But she didn't want him to speak out, and she didn't want him to admit that he was the one who burned Qingfeng to death.

"I?"

Yao Qingxiang didn't rush to answer Wang Zhujun, but looked at her coldly.

Her face covered with tears made his heart colder.

"Wang Zhujun, please be sober, okay? Who was it that got so drunk on Dong Qingfeng's wedding night, and said he hated them so much that he wanted to kill them?"

"The one who set fire to the boat was you! It was you who took my hand to board the boat together, and it was you who threw the candles onto their cruise ship. Don't you remember all of this?"

She doesn't remember what happened that night, but he remembers it clearly.

That night, when Dong Qingfeng's cruise ship was burning, she pulled herself and took off his clothes, saying that she would be his from now on.

He remembered all the details of that night's scene clearly.

He still remembered that when she was lingering with him, what she called out was not his name, nor the name of his eldest brother, but Dong Qingfeng's name.

"Me? Is it really me? It's really me who burned Qingfeng to death."

Hearing Yao Qingxiang's answer, Wang Zhujun's body leaning against the door softened immediately.

She looked at her hand in disbelief, but she didn't expect that she really killed Qingfeng by herself.

She always thought that it was just a dream of hers.

She dreamed that Dong Qingfeng's cruise ship caught fire, but she didn't expect that Dong Qingfeng's cruise ship really caught fire and burned him to death.

She hated him, hated his ungratefulness, but she never thought of killing him herself, she liked him so much.

In her heart, his position has never changed.

"What? Can't bear it? Hate yourself?"

Yao Qingxiang asked coldly, he really understood now.

In her heart, the person she loves has always been Dong Qingfeng, not her eldest brother, let alone herself.

He also understood that in her heart, he was just a pawn for her to deal with Meng Kejun from the beginning to the end.

In the past, he was willing to do so much for her, as long as she could have a little place in her heart.

Now, he also sees clearly.No matter how much I paid, no matter how much sincerity I gave to her.

In her mind, she will always be that dispensable pawn.

Now, he is also tired and doesn't want to spend more time and money on her.

He has also experienced Meng Kejun's intelligence. If this fight continues, the Xianghe Building will be destroyed in their hands sooner or later.

"No, you lied to me, the person who burned Qingfeng to death was not me, not me!"

Wang Zhujun suddenly roared loudly and climbed up along the door.

Then he looked at Yao Qingxiang with blood-red eyes, "It was you, you must have instigated me to do this, it was you."

Her memory of that night was very vague, and it was still fragmentary, but now that she thought about it carefully, the truth of the matter was not what Yao Qingxiang said at all.

(End of this chapter)