Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

But Qi Aozhi stood up, went to Xu Jia's side, patted her on the shoulder, and said as if nothing had happened: "silly girl, don't worry about me, I'm fine, nothing has happened."

"But..." Xu Jia opened his mouth and wanted to continue to ask.

But Qi Aozhi quickly interrupted her: "go to prepare the meeting materials, I'll use them right away."

Xu Jia nodded, but she didn't move. There were too many questions and too many anxieties in her heart. If she didn't ask clearly, she really didn't want to leave.

Qi Aozhi looked at her stubborn face and softened her heart. She finally cared about him. His tone softened a lot and said, "what do you want to ask after work, huh? Do a good job first. "

Hearing what he said, Xu Jia had to compromise. She walked towards the door. Before going out, she turned her head and said to Qi Aozhi, "elder brother Qi, I know you have something in mind. I just want to share something for you, even a little bit."

Then she opened the door and went out. Qi Aozhi watched her back disappear at the door, and his thin lips overflowed with a bitter smile. He knew that she cared, but the person who needed to share now was not him. All the pain and depression in his heart was because he saw the deep and hot life of Shi Yu last night.

From that moment until now, his heart is like suffering on an oil pan. Everything is his fault. What is to say that death can't redeem his sin? It's just a person like him.

Last night, he did not know how he left Shiyu's house. However, his heart could not be peaceful for a moment.

In the past three years, he has never given up looking for her, but his biggest fear is that he will never see her again in his life.

Finally, God pitied her. She was still alive. Like a dream, he saw her again. All the feelings hidden in the bottom of his heart are revived in an instant, but if she lives happily and happily, no matter how deep the missing and strong the feelings in his heart are, he will bear the pain and suppress everything. He only wants to look at her far away and see her happiness and happiness, which is the greatest happiness and thought in his later life.

It's just that she's not happy, not happy. He didn't know what kind of means that bastard man married her, but he didn't know how to cherish it. That kind of marriage life is a purgatory life. There is no self-respect, no love, no freedom. At the thought of this, Qi Aozhi's heart was as painful as lingchi's.

Last night, he left the company compound and didn't want to go home, so he went directly to the office. He didn't remember how many cigarettes he smoked. He just remembered one by one and hardly stopped. He thought a lot about the past, the present and the future

But, thousands of thoughts, all kinds of worry, finally turned into a determination that nothing can destroy, he wants her, he wants her to be happy, want her to be happy, even if pay everything, career, life, all at all!

Jiang Shiyu sits on the dressing stool in front of the dressing table, looking at the noble and gorgeous evening dress just delivered and spread out on the bed, her lips pull out a sneer.

She stood up and walked slowly, her slender fingers rubbing the silky fabric of the evening dress, with a few thoughts on her face. This evening, there will be a small but grand party in the mansion of general manager Meng. There are not many guests, but they are all important figures in s city. They have a very heavy weight for Meng Yuqi to gain a firm foothold in S City, establish an image and win people's hearts.