Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 206 You still love me, what is Fang Qingyun?

Chapter 206 You still love me, what is Fang Qingyun? (3)
"I don't know if you still remember, what was Jin Ziqi's life like before he met you? The heir appointed by the Jin family since childhood, he was well-clothed and well-fed, aloof, like a princess in the palace loved by thousands. Why would she You were involved in this murder because you dumped another woman to get close to her, and that woman held a grudge and found someone to deal with her the night she returned from London."

"What did you say?" Qin Yuan was taken aback, his eyes were red: "What happened the night she came back from London?"

"Oh, why did I forget? At that time, you and Fang Qingyun were inseparable. How could you notice that Baba went to London to find your ex-girlfriend, just like when you were with her, how could you miss your first girlfriend?"

"You don't need to repeat this again!" Qin Yuan growled.

Song Qiyan put his hands into his trouser pockets leisurely, narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "You're angry from embarrassment?"

As he spoke, he turned his eyes to one side, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Jin Ziqi is good in everything, but his fate is not good."

"Shut up!" Qin Yuan rushed forward and grabbed his collar again.

The gentleness and elegance of the past have long since disappeared, and there is only a struggling and desolate expression on his face.

Song Qiyan's words undoubtedly tore open the potential wound in his heart, and blood dripped instantly.

"If you feel guilty, then never appear in front of her again."

Qin Yuan gritted his teeth, his body trembled slightly because of Song Qiyan's cruel words, never appear in front of her again, the word forever, forever, what an absolute word!
The door of the interrogation room opened suddenly, making a slight "squeak", which disturbed the two men who were in a stalemate.

Qin Yuan's hands subconsciously loosened Song Qiyan's collar, but deep wrinkles remained.

At the other end of the corridor, the bright light in a room splashed on the ground at the door.

A slender figure appeared in the corridor, wearing jeans, a beige cashmere sweater, and a black coat. There was a big red scarf around his slender neck, and his long black hair was neatly tied up.

"If there is still a need, we will contact Miss Jin, and I will trouble you today."

Jin Ziqi nodded to the policeman who came out immediately: "Okay, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

After all, the evidence the police had was only one-sided. Even after receiving the report, they found that the case was suspicious, but what happened ten years ago could not be explained clearly, and the so-called evidence was not conclusive.

Although Jin Ziqi was suspected, it was a bit far-fetched to say that she was the murderer.

Unless they can find stronger evidence, they can justifiably detain Jin Ziqi.

Otherwise, he would have to let him go, and it could even be said that this old case could only be left alone.

Jin Ziqi turned around and saw Song Qiyan and Qin Yuan in the corridor.

The pace under her feet suddenly slowed down, her gaze stayed on Qin Yuan's face, and he happened to be looking at her. Under the fairly bright light, his expression was a little dark.

Those yellowed photos came to her mind again, falling gently like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

But it was like a boulder pressing heavily on her chest, making her feel a stuffy suffocation.

Compared with his appearance in the photo, his facial features are much more handsome, his shoulders are also wider, his expression is calm, his posture is calm, even the struggle and hesitation between his brows are restrained by him.

I have already forgotten how he is with me, but it will definitely not be as stable and deep as it is now.

It seemed that he was right to be with Fang Qingyun, that woman could transform him into an outstanding man.

As for Jin Ziqi——

Her gaze turned to Song Qiyan, his brows were furrowed because she paid too much attention to Qin Yuan.

In front of her, he never knew how to hide his true emotions!

In the bottom of my heart secretly sighed...

Jin Ziqi raised his footsteps and walked over step by step. The high heels fell on the ground, and the echo was clear.

"Du", "Du", "Du".

Every time he stepped on the hearts of the other two men, it also fell on her ears.

When she stopped, she was already standing in front of two men standing opposite each other.

Jin Ziqi didn't look at Qin Yuan, she moved half a step towards Song Qiyan's position, put her raised hand around his arm, and smiled at him: "Let's go home."

Her expression was natural, as if she was saying something very ordinary.

Song Qiyan looked down at her, saw the smile and trust in her eyes, stretched out his hand through her fingers and clasped her fingers tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, let's go home."

Home, go home, go back to the home that belongs to her and him.

Qin Yuan looked at that beautiful and elegant face that was close at hand, but his chest was as cold as ice water poured on it.

His gaze moved down and landed on Song Qiyan's tightly intertwined hands with hers.

The heart seemed to be pinched and squeezed by a big hand, and it was hard to breathe.

"Jin Ziqi." His lips moved, and there was an unknown light in his eyes. He just said the name, "Jin Ziqi——"

Jin Ziqi froze, and Song Qiyan's hand made her joints ache in an instant.

She took a deep breath, tugged at Song Qiyan's sleeve, without looking back, and walked straight up to leave.

"Jin Ziqi, do you really not remember?"

Qin Yuan suddenly turned sideways and grabbed her arm, almost at the same time Song Qiyan clasped his wrist.

The secret strength and special clasping method made his hands go numb, and he let go of Jin Ziqi unconsciously.

"Qin Yuan, please respect yourself." Song Qiyan's deep voice carried imperceptible threats, he protected Jin Ziqi behind him, and stood in front of Qin Yuan himself, "Don't force her!"

Qin Yuan raised his head, his resentful eyes collided with Song Qiyan's persistent eyes in the air.

"Don't force her." Song Qiyan reiterated again.

He protected Jin Ziqi in his arms, looked up at Qin Yuan: "Remember my words, don't come again."

Leaning in Song Qiyan's arms, Jin Ziqi lowered his eyelashes from beginning to end, feeling a little lost in his heart.

When the person in her memory stood in front of her, she still cared a little bit after all.

I don't know how their past ended, but her aching heart told her——

That was not a happy ending relationship.

Qin Yuan stared closely at Jin Ziqi, who was downcast, "Jin Ziqi, I have something to tell you."

"She has nothing to say to you."

"I'm asking her, not you." Qin Yuan revealed his dark emotions.

Song Qiyan tightened his hand on Jin Ziqi's shoulder, "Her answer is the same."

"Then why don't you let her answer by herself?" Qin Yuan's sharp eyes shot straight at Song Qiyan: "If her answer is the same, why don't you let her say it by herself, what are you afraid of?"

(End of this chapter)

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