Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 541 The dog can't spit out ivory

Chapter 541 The dog can't spit out ivory (2)
A deep pit was smashed into the mirror, and it was quickly shattered from that point, leaving it in ruins.

Fang Qingyun struggled out of Qin Yuan's restraint, turned around, and stared at Qin Yuan with scarlet eyes.

He is still high-end, dignified and personable, wearing an expensive hand-made custom suit and a wine-red tie that is meticulously tied, just as she used to stand on tiptoe at the entrance every morning to tie it for him carefully.

But, now, it's not her. She and him will never be able to return to the peaceful life of those years abroad!

He was really cruel and wicked enough to let her see such a bad self so easily.

Qin Yuan looked sideways, with a sarcasm; standing next to him, his hair was disheveled, his complexion was sallow, his pair of panda eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were melancholy, his brows were frowning, and his expression was tired.

In the mirror, he was dressed in a neat suit, and he was an elegant superior; her hair was disheveled, like a crazy woman.

Once upon a time, she was standing beside her radiantly, smiling widely, and then someone pointed at them and said, "Look, they are really a golden boy and a jade girl, what a good couple."

She squatted down, her whole body convulsed with pain, and suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe in this world.

Qin Yuan didn't want to look any further, so he turned around and walked out. As soon as he took a step, he was hugged by someone!

Fang Qingyun tightly hugged the man who was about to leave from behind. The physical and mental torture these days had pushed her to the limit she could bear.

"Ayuan, Ayuan, I know I was wrong, please forgive me?"

Fang Qingyun was like a child abandoned by her parents, her eyes were wandering and restless, her hands were clenched tighter, and her voice was tinged with tears, "A Yuan, let's go back to France and pretend that what happened here didn't happen!"

Qin Yuan stood there quietly like a sculpture, letting her cry and beg for mercy without even raising an eyebrow.

Seeing that he hadn't wavered at all, Fang Qingyun's heart constricted suddenly when she lowered her eyes.

"Ayuan, I really love you so much, I can't lose you, that's why I lose my mind and do those bad things, but I really regret it, I can't live without you, Ayuan!"

Qin Yuan slowly but forcefully pulled away her hand, turned around, and looked down at her without the affection and tenderness of the past, only an indifference that was more distant than a stranger.

"I can't go back, Qingyun."

The short but cruel sentence was like a curse that was firmly pressed on Fang Qingyun's body.

In an instant, she was pushed into a bottomless abyss beyond redemption...

Fang Qingyun's expression was in a trance, with no blood at all, like a puppet sticking there.

Qin Yuan stopped staying and walked out of the bathroom, "You rest here tonight, and I will take you to the airport tomorrow."

"What about our children?"

Qin Yuan slowed down because of Fang Qingyun's quiet question, but he didn't look back again.

Fang Qingyun looked at his stopped back, with hope in his eyes, bit his lips, and tried hard to seize this last chance: "You can blame me and hate me, what about the child? Don't you want him?"

"Kill him." Qin Yuan's voice without any emotion interrupted her.

Fang Qingyun didn't understand the meaning of these three words for a while, and looked at him stupidly.

"If its birth was just a tool you used to restrain me, then kill it now, it can no longer have a father, since the mother can't take good care of it, it's better not to come into this world."

In the messy suite, it was the sound of him slamming the door and leaving.

Fang Qingyun forgot to chase him. For the first time in these days, she didn't want to see him!
She turned around in despair, looking at the intact mirror on the wall, which reflected her protruding belly. She put her hand on it, never expecting this to be the result.

Back in the room, Jin Ziqi turned on the computer on the desk, and had a video chat with someone from a certain distance.

"Qiqi, you are getting more and more beautiful!"

In the computer, so-and-so sent herself in front of the camera in a fierce manner, with a pair of chubby hands holding the computer, her face was pasted on the screen, wearing cartoon pajamas, her watermelon hair was wet, her eyes were very bright.

"Qiqi, do you miss XX?"

Jin Ziqi looked at his son's cuteness with a smile, and the little guy immediately pouted his pink lips, "Qiqi, give me a kiss!"

Jin Ziqi didn't refuse either, and pretended to kiss the camera.

The little guy immediately demanded: "It's not like this, it should be like this, okay!"

We haven't seen each other for a few days, Jin Ziqi also misses his precious son very much, and is always satisfied with his request.

"So-and-so misses Qiqi so much, he misses so-and-so so much that he can't eat for the past few days." Taking advantage of the absence of his unscrupulous father, Jin was busy pouring out his thoughts to Jin Ziqi: "Look, everyone is thin It's over."

Jin Ziqi looked at his son's round body, which had gained weight again, and was skeptical of his words.

Seeing that his mother didn't believe it, Jin Moumou hurriedly explained: "Really, so-and-so can only eat a bowl of rice at night now, and he doesn't even eat the fried chicken legs that he used to love!"

Jin Ziqi smiled, and glanced at the lower right corner of the video, "Then what is it that you are sitting under?"

That was a pack of potato chips that hadn't been finished in time after being unpacked!

Obviously, when the real deity was having a good time, he received a video chat and hurriedly stuffed it under his ass.

Jin Ziqi's eyes were piercing, he didn't ignore the potato chips on the corner of his son's mouth, and he didn't look at his son's red apple face after being dismantled, but looked at the time on the wall, "Don't eat so much food at night, you know?"

Jin Moumou hurriedly nodded, his appearance of admitting his mistake was exactly the same as that of Song Qiyan!
Even the temperament of continuing to make mistakes after admitting mistakes is exactly the same!

"So-and-so knows, hehe, in fact, so-and-so doesn't like to eat these junk foods. Grandpa Qiao was too enthusiastic. He was afraid that so-and-so would be hungry, so he bought a lot of food and forced it to so-and-so..."

Jin Moumou said without blushing, breathless: "Qiqi, don't worry, so-and-so will talk about Grandpa Qiao well!"

Jin Ziqi covered his forehead: "Jin Moumou, don't talk about it, I'm talking about you now!"

"What does it mean to talk about it?" Jin Moumou scratched his head with his little paw, expressing that he didn't understand.

Jin Ziqi knew that this guy was pretending to be stupid on purpose, so he didn't bother to pursue it with him, "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

"No!" Jin Moumou jumped up and down on the small bed covered with cartoon sheets, then plopped down on the bed, holding his little face in his hands, and grinning: "So-and-so wants to watch the joy with Grandpa Qiao!"

Jin Ziqi saw that it wasn't too late, so he didn't force him to go to bed.

However, the scene in the video suddenly changed, and a handsome and cold face appeared on the screen.

(End of this chapter)

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