love late bloomer

Chapter 79

Just after dawn, someone opened the door, lifted Wei Qian up and tied her to a chair.

"Wash her awake with cold water."

"Yes."

A basin of cold water was splashed on Wei Qian's face, and she finally woke up slowly after being stimulated.

She wanted to move but found that she was tightly bound and her eyes were blindfolded. Could it be that those women wanted to torture her in another way?No, she doesn't want to be tortured to death like this, in this cold prison.

"Let me go, I'll be obedient." Wei Qian begged in a soft tone, she had to bow her head under the eaves, as long as she could save her life, she would have a chance to turn things around, wouldn't she?
She believes that she will be able to go out, she will be able to.

No one answered her, just heard the sound of leather shoes, it seemed that someone came in, and everyone around bowed their heads respectfully.

One moved a chair for Fang Jiajie, and he sat down gently, leaning on the back of the chair, his slender legs crossed casually, with a slight smile on his lips, looking up and down at Wei Qian, who was in a state of embarrassment.

"Is that Wei Qian?" A soft voice sounded.

It turned out to be a man, and the voice was unfamiliar, who is he?What to do to her?
Wei Qian's hands tied behind her back were tightly clasped together to suppress the panic that kept rising in her heart. Even if she was afraid, she couldn't show it like before, otherwise it would make people feel more cowardly and deceitful.

"Yes, who are you?" Although Wei Qian couldn't see, she "looked" along the sound source.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can give you a chance." He took out a lighter made of pure black metal, with a "snap", the crisp sound of flipping the lid was particularly pleasant, and the blue flame quietly lingered in the air. Static burning.

Wei Qian was taken aback: "What opportunity?"

"A chance for revenge, how about it?" He flicked the lighter lightly, and the lid closed tightly, "I can let you go out from here, give you a new identity, and let you do whatever you want."

"Why are you helping me? I'm already like this now. Is there anything I can give you in exchange?" No matter how stupid she is, she knows that there will be no pies falling from the sky, let alone make her fat in one go.

He came to her for a deal because he was looking for something in her that he could use.

But she has something worthy of his use.

"I have no interest in helping others. I told you that I want you to be my pawn, and you can also go out from here, do what you want to do, and get revenge on the person you want to revenge. If you don't agree, there is no It doesn’t matter, I can find someone else, but you may never be able to get out.” Fang Jiajie’s eyes were cruelly radiant, tempting her like a poisonous snake, “Think about how I was imprisoned for you, think about those things for you Humiliated person, you suffer here while they are free outside, don’t you want to trample them all under your feet? Do you listen to their pitiful pleadings? Or do you just want to die here!”

He winked at those people, and they immediately let Wei Qian go, escorted her out and knelt on the ground.

Fang Jiajie slowly put on pure white cotton gloves, took the pistol handed over by the servant, and pulled the trigger, a bullet was shot at her feet, Wei Qian's body trembled.

He walked into her slowly: "If you want to die, I can let you die right here."

He squeezed her jaw with one hand, and stuffed the barrel of the gun into her mouth, which made her uncomfortable, and her stomach felt sick.

Fang Jiajie smiled sinisterly: "Shaking your head doesn't count as nodding."

Wei Qian nodded quickly, the barrel of the gun hurt her sharply, and a bitter taste appeared in her mouth.

"But before that, you have to die once."

With a gunshot, Fang Jia threw the pistol to his subordinates, took off his white gloves and threw it on Wei Qian's face in disgust: "Drag her down."

"Yes."

Xiao Nan, we have another game to play.

Fang Jiajie sneered, and left here at a leisurely pace, as if he had never been here before.

After running around for so long, Qi Ziyang still found nothing. Seeing that the case in Taihua Square was about to be suspended, his heart felt as if it had been put into a frying pan, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.As soon as he returned to the company, he saw the resignation letters piled up on the desk, and his brows were frowned. This time, he could no longer support the case of Taihua Plaza.He may not even be able to keep the Qi family. No bank is willing to lend it to him, and no other company is willing to cooperate with him. Wherever he goes, people will look down upon him.

His momentary mistake ruined his years of hard work, his troubles increased, and his pain accumulated more and more.

He was wrong at the beginning, one wrong step, one wrong step, if he could abandon the past, stay with Yue Ran well and not get entangled with Wei Qian, then the three of them would be happy.

But now there is no turning back, right?Yue Ran will never forgive him, even if he has the best reasons.

"Is this self-inflicted and unable to live?" Qi Ziyang rubbed his aching forehead.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang, Qi Ziyang picked it up, and the other party asked politely, "Is this Mr. Qi Ziyang?"

"Yes, who are you? What can I do for you?" He felt his heart jump inexplicably, as if a bad premonition was brewing in his heart.

"I'm the director of XX Women's Prison. Wei Qian is your wife, isn't she?" The calm and clean female voice revealed her ability.

"Yes, what's wrong with her?" His palms were wet.

"Mr. Qi, your wife committed suicide in prison. She was cremated yesterday. Please come and take away her remains and ashes. Please pass by your condolences." The other party let out a faint sigh.

Qi Ziyang's cell phone had dropped to the ground with a "boom", and he asked with concern: "Mr. Qi, are you listening? Mr. Qi..."

The news caught him off guard like a bolt from the blue.He stood up abruptly, but his body was on the verge of falling, and he barely stood still with his hands on the table.

Wei Qian committed suicide?
No, not possible.She's still so young and still has a long way to go.How could they die, they must have made a mistake.

"Ziyang, please, save me, I don't want to be here, this is not a place for people..."

When he visited her that day, what she said still echoed clearly in her ears. Could it be that she chose to commit suicide?Is it because I chose such an extreme way to express my dissatisfaction because I didn't help?Wei Qian, what exactly do you want?Are you going to make me feel guilty for the rest of my life?
Qi Ziyang finally fell weakly back into the leather armchair, and kept that position for a long, long time, so long that he forgot to breathe and forgot that he was still alive.No matter how wrong Wei Qian was, she was Qi Ye's mother after all.

After a long time, Qi Ziyang got up and picked up his mobile phone, picked up the car keys, left Qi's, and drove to the Women's Prison.

(End of this chapter)