Is the black lotus husband okay?

Chapter 3 Miss Song, your hair is green

"Yueli, let me say it again, kneel down to Jingyi..."

As Qiao Nanyi was speaking, Gardenia Fragrance approached him, his body stiffened, seeing the woman approaching him with a smile, the rest of the words were stuck in his throat...

"Yue... Yueli, what are you doing, I have already said, I will not marry you, you respect yourself..."

He said this impatiently, but Jiang Yueli ignored him, reached out and took the key from him, exhaled like blue, "Qiao Nanyi, have you forgotten that the orphanage donated fraudulently, or you don't remember well Alright, you also forgot about the nasty thing about sending me to accompany you to get a contract for yourself?"

"Oh, by the way, there is also your dignified and honorable young master of the Qiao family, who has repeatedly cheated money from me for investment? You said, if outsiders know about all this, how can your carefully forged persona be? Didn't it collapse completely?"

After saying that, Qiao Nanyi looked at her cold face, and the blood all over his body quickly flowed back.

Jiang Yueli really hit him where it hurts. Although the Qiao family is the top wealthy family in the capital with a lot of money, Mr. Qiao controls most of the power in his own hands.

If the Qiao family wants to win some rights and benefits from the Qiao Group, they have to rely on their own hard work. Mr. Qiao will not give them any money or support.

After Qiao Nanyi graduated, he was only in his early twenties. Naturally, he had nothing. His parents were under the care of Mr. Qiao. He had more than enough energy to achieve what he wanted to be appreciated by the old man.

So Qiao Nanyi set his sights on the original owner. At that time, the original owner was only 16 years old, and he was already a famous entertainer, earning a lot of money. It happened that she liked this man again, so Qiao Nanyi took advantage of the situation to hang her and cheat him away. She took all her money, until two years later she was ruined and could not afford any money.

"Jiang Yueli! Stop scaremongering! You can't beat me!"

Qiao Nanyi's eyes instantly became vicious, but Jiang Yueli wasn't afraid at all.

"Do you think that in the past two years, I really don't have any evidence? I didn't show it before, but I still had some hope for you, but now, if a scumbag and disgusting man wants to make my life worse than death, I don't mind dying together! "

Anyway, she already had nothing, and she had nothing to fear losing, but Qiao Nanyi managed to work hard for everything that appeared now, her career and relationship developed just right, and it happened to be competing for the interests of the second young master of the Qiao family who had returned after being missing for more than ten years. At this juncture, He can't have any negative news!

Qiao Nanyi clenched his fists, but he was worried about what was in her hands. He couldn't do anything, and his face was red with anger.

Jiang Yueli smiled, turned around to leave, but Qiao Nanyi suddenly grabbed her wrist, "Are you taking my car keys?"

"Yup……"

Jiang Yueli saw Song Jingyi coming out of the ward, and raised the key in her hand, "Miss Song, your hair is green!"

"You...you..."

Song Jingyi's eyes fell on Qiao Nanyi's hand holding Jiang Yueli, and her face quickly turned pale.

Qiao Nanyi let go, "Jingyi, listen to my explanation, I..."

"There's nothing to explain. I told you I'm leaving, but he insisted on pestering me to give me a car. This kind of scumbag is only worthy of your kind!"

After Jiang Yueli said this, as if she had won a battle, she swaggered away with the car keys.

Song Jingyi rolled her eyes angrily, and passed out immediately.

"Jingyi—"

Qiao Nanyi called the doctor in a panic, and left with Song Jingyi in his arms.

Not far away, a man was bored playing with the binoculars in his hand, and happened to have a panoramic view of the scene just now.

He was wearing a black windbreaker and a gentleman's hat. He tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his long fingers from time to time, and the skull fingers shone brightly in the sun.

The corner of the man's lips was raised, and the interest in his eyes was obvious, "Who was that little cat who hit someone just now?"

(End of this chapter)