Not surprisingly, it was a familiar formula and a familiar taste.

The boss is angry again.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to hear the quiet movement inside, and then the sound of crying.

I'm not in the mood to listen to so much gossip.

I still don't understand my own mess. I don't have time to inquire about others.

I just received a text message from Qin Langjun and will pick me up in the evening.

I was suddenly in a trance. I couldn't figure out what I was doing now. It seemed to deviate from my original purpose.

And not very exclusive of the current life.

I pressed the center of my eyebrows.

Sure enough, I haven't been looking for Qin Si for a long time.

Originally, he came to revenge Qin Si, but now he hasn't been looking for him for a long time.

Qin Si's phone must be disconnected. Now that I have graduated, I have no reason to go back, except to visit the teacher.

Maybe qins doesn't want students like me to go back to visit.

It's not the time to talk about the contract. The partners there have changed the time.

I went to the hospital.

At the beginning, ah Xin squatted in the Bureau and told me to pay attention to Xia Qinghe. This woman is not as pure as it seems.

I knew that a long time ago.

But ah Xin also told me that this woman has something that can involve me.

I thought about this sentence, but I didn't think of it. What can I have in Xia Qinghe's hand?

But Xia Qinghe didn't hold water in his stomach. It's true.

If she hadn't come up again and again, I really didn't want to argue with her.

After all, the balance between father and son in the Qin family is very exhausting. If I join an opponent who is staring at me everywhere, it will be really difficult to do anything.

There was no Xia family in the hospital this time, just an escort.

I pushed the door in, Xia Qinghe waved his hand, and the escort went out.

She and I are the only ones left in the house.

"What are you doing here? Laughing at me here?"

Xia Qinghe still has a bandage on her face, but the uninjured half of her face is still beautiful. When facing me, she never disguised anything and looked at me with direct vigilance.

It's full of rejection.

"Yes, let's see how much ah Xin will pay, but it's a pity."

I pulled a chair and sat down, pulled the corners of my mouth and said.

The answer was very attentive.

I don't even know what I'm doing here, probably because of what ah Xin said, and probably because I just want to come.

"Oh, it's still light to put him in prison, but I haven't figured out my account with you yet."

Xia Qinghe didn't know where he was so angry with me. He clutched the quilt and said sarcastically.

"Just because you want to marry the Qin family, you are idle and have nothing to do with me everywhere?"

I'm not afraid of her. I just think it's funny.

The surprise was incredible. I couldn't imagine what was in her mind.

If so, there is more than one woman around Qin Langjun.

Why hold on to me everywhere.

"I don't need you to know."

When Xia Qinghe talked to me, his voice was still hard.

I never get along well with her.

"Oh."

After this simple conversation, there was a silence.

I sat there thinking about my affairs. She sat there with her bandage. Although she didn't communicate, I felt the resentment in her eyes clearly.

If she hadn't had a wound on her face now, she would have done it to me.

Well, this account is also on my head.

That is why people sit at home and the pot comes from heaven.

an accident.

It was not until the movement outside the door that the stalemate between me and her was broken.

Unfortunately, it was an old acquaintance of mine.

And someone who absolutely doesn't want to see me.

Gu Qiu came in first. Gu Qiu is still wearing a cheongsam today. I don't know why she has an unspeakable love for cheongsam.

Others are elegant and slim, but her figure is here. She has gained some weight. At least she has a little temperament, which makes her look more elegant.

At the moment of seeing me, I smiled and fell slightly.

"Why are you here?"

Gu Qiu's eyebrows frowned. My refusal several times before has completely angered her.

Now even if Qin Langjun is present, she doesn't even do face Kung Fu to me.

This is understandable.

After all, her favorite daughter-in-law is staying behind now, and the disfigurement is closely related to me.

This messy cause and effect, if really calculated, is like a ball of hemp thread, and no one can figure it out.

"Yes, come and see the patient."

I pretended not to understand the worry on her face and replied with a smile to her.

The smile on the corners of the mouth has been kept, and looking at the people behind, the mood is more pleasant.

It's qins.

Even if I don't take the initiative to find it, I will meet sooner or later.

Look at this place. It's so small. It won't be seen today, tomorrow. We'll meet sooner or later the day after tomorrow.

My smile was more and more brilliant, but Qin Si's face was always black. It was no longer like the original elegant appearance, but with some gloom.

His temperament has changed a lot.

I don't know if it's because of me.

For a moment, I even felt like the vicious women in those stories who were afraid and did all kinds of bad things, rather than skillfully completing their mission and then retreating to one side.

Good or bad, I have a scale in my heart.

I don't do anything injurious and unreasonable, and I don't do anything without reason. What's wrong with me?

No matter how bad I am, I can't be bad. Those who are good on the surface are actually those who don't do all evil.

"Good uncle."

I greeted the people behind me 'cordially'.

Outside, although Qin Si said he wanted to avoid being far away, he wouldn't really face me openly.

After all, once he suddenly falls on my face or avoids me, Ni Duan will be found sooner or later. He should be more cautious and careful than anyone and knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

He is smarter than me, but he is almost cold and spends all his intelligence on calculating people's hearts.

However, people's hearts are also biased.

It can't be calculated.

I showed my standard eight teeth, smiled more and more brightly at him, and my mood was much better at this moment.

He has white hair on his temples and his waist is not as straight as before, as if he was really pressed by something.

What's the matter? I don't care about it for the time being.

What I want to ask more about care is that he didn't regret kicking me mercilessly?

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