Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 205 You still love me, what is Fang Qingyun? (2)
Listening to Zou Xiang's report on the other end of the phone, his brows tightened even more, and the cigarette smoke ring between his fingers rose slowly.

"Sir, smoking is prohibited here." A female police officer came over to remind her.

Song Qiyan raised his head and glanced at her, his cold eyes made the female police officer shrank her neck, she didn't dare to talk too much, she tactfully touched her cold neck and walked away embarrassingly.

In the corridor, there were only the occasional sounds of police station clerks walking around, mixed with the faint sound of sirens outside.

A sound of chaotic footsteps came from the stairway, patter, patter, especially clear.

In the smog, Song Qiyan followed the sound and looked up. Qin Yuan was standing in the stairwell, short of breath.

Song Qiyan got up slowly, and stood facing Qin Yuan, as if two magnetic fields that were not aligned suddenly collided.

"Where is she?" Qin Yuan came over and opened his mouth to ask: "The police officer downstairs said it was on the second floor, where is it?"

Song Qiyan looked coldly at Qin Yuan who looked anxious, endured the turbulent waves under the calm mask, and staidly hid the phone in his pocket, "Where can she go, aren't you getting married today?"

Qin Yuan was suddenly at a loss for words because of this question, but his lowered hands were clenched because of the depression in his heart.

Yes, he was supposed to be a happy groom in Fang Zhai today.

He rolled his eyes and murmured, "I saw the news, and I want to know what's going on?"

"What can happen, you have seen everything you should see."

Qin Yuan frowned and looked at Song Qiyan's indifferent expression: "I... was worried about her, back then—"

"She's fine." Song Qiyan interrupted him abruptly, and met his slightly astonished eyes in a blink of an eye: "She's fine."

It seemed that he was afraid that he would not believe it, so he deliberately emphasized it again.

Qin Yuan didn't want to hear this, he took a step forward: "Which room is she in, I want to see her."

But a big hand clasped his shoulders, stopping him from moving forward.

Song Qiyan pursed his lips, looking at him even more coldly, "Leave before she comes out."

Qin Yuan's suppressed anger suddenly rose, and he held Song Qiyan's wrist clasping his shoulder with his backhand, and found that it was as unshakable as an iron hoop, and sneered: "Why should I leave?"

"Then what qualifications do you have to stand here?" Song Qiyan hit the nail on the head, but his flat tone was full of sarcasm.

Not knowing what he was mocking, Qin Yuan's mood dropped to zero because of this.

His face darkened: "Qiyan, how long are you going to confront me like this?"

Song Qiyan smiled back, extremely cold: "Then when will you give up?"

In the corridor, two men with big eyes and small eyes refused to give in to each other, their awe-inspiring aura made passers-by shy away.

"You have no right to interfere with Jin Ziqi's affairs." Qin Yuan gritted his teeth and clasped Song Qiyan's wrist tightly, "Why don't you just admit that you made trouble just to get her?!"

"I've never denied my selfishness." Song Qiyan didn't realize what he had done wrong, his face was like water, "It doesn't make sense that you are already going to have a family and have children, but you still want to entangle her? Is it just because If you can't forget her, she must guard her body like a jade for you?"

Qin Yuan's face turned pale, but Song Qiyan sneered indifferently: "Qin Yuan, there is no such good thing in the world. Your spouse is with you, but she has to endure the torment of loneliness. She doesn't owe you anything!"

Qin Yuan only felt a stabbing pain in his heart, as if he was stung suddenly by something.

He took a step closer to Song Qiyan's position, grabbed his collar with the other hand, and asked with a livid face, "Song Qiyan, what are you planning and what the hell are you doing?"

Song Qiyan smiled, and leaned against the wall behind him, looking straight into his resentful eyes.

"I like her, I want to rub her into my bones, I want to entangle with her until I die, do you understand?"

"I understand." Qin Yuan sneered, "That's why you despicably stole other people's memories and tried everything to prevent me from meeting her. Aren't you just worried that I will ruin your false happiness by telling her all those things?"

"Ayuan." Song Qiyan suddenly softened his tone, with a smile on his brows: "What is your position today to intervene in Jin Ziqi's affairs? After you go back, how should you face Fang Qingyun?"

Qin Yuan paused for a moment, a look of irritability and pain appeared on his face.

The knuckles of the clenched fists were blue and white, as if they were trying to endure the torment of flesh and blood.

Sometimes mental torture is much more painful than physical punishment.

The smile on the corner of Song Qiyan's mouth was deeper, colder, and even more mocking, "Life must go on like this. Since you have made a choice, you should stick to it, don't regret it, and don't look back."

"Let's be simple, let's all relax. She doesn't need any concern from you now. Wouldn't it be good to just pass by as a stranger? Do you think Jin Ziqi will feel relieved knowing that you are like this?"

Qin Yuan clenched his fists: "If what happened back then had anything to do with me, I wouldn't be able to ignore her."

"Then what are you going to do? Dissolve the marriage with Fang Qingyun, and return to Jin Ziqi's side? Since you accepted Fang Qingyun back then, and you were able to ignore her for ten years, are you sure you really loved her?"

Qin Yuan's wound was touched, and his anger was suddenly ignited: "How could it be possible that I never loved her?"

"Then do you still love her now?"

Qin Yuan's Adam's apple twitched, but Song Qiyan's cold words made him speechless.

"If you still love her, then what is Fang Qingyun?"

"When this matter is settled, I will marry Qingyun, and I will take good care of her."

Song Qiyan was made to laugh lowly by this answer, "Take care? Isn't it love?"

Qin Yuan's expression was ugly, Song Qiyan raised his eyes to stare at his complex eyes, and opened and closed his thin lips cruelly: "Or do you mean that you love Jin Ziqi and Fang Qingyun at the same time?"

Qin Yuan took a step back under his sharp gaze, completely speechless.

"Do you know what your greatest strength is? It's passionate. Do you know what your greatest shortcoming is? It's also passionate. A woman loves you like a moth to a flame."

"A person like you should have been born in ancient times, buy a manor, marry three wives and four concubines, and enjoy all the beauties. You really love all the women, and all the women love you. The whole family is happy and harmonious, and you see everything is perfect. , handed down will definitely be a romantic story."

Qin Yuan looked at Song Qiyan with the corners of his eyes that seemed to be torn apart, his fists clenched so that his joints creaked.

"I know you're outspoken, but I still want to argue with you, am I a little bit of self-defeating?"

"Am I wrong?" Song Qiyan looked at him coldly, clenched his hands restrainedly, resisting the urge to hit someone: "I can't forget the past, but I can't let go of the present either."

(End of this chapter)