Jiang Xuyang went to the door but stopped. He turned back to her and said, "by the way, aunt has gone home. She set our wedding date today. Next week, she said she couldn't put it off any longer. She I didn't tell her anything After a pause, Jiang Xuyang looked at her, "Sang Yu, I It's still up to you. "

He just made a promise to give her some comfort.

But Qiao Sangyu is a thorn in his heart - "Sangyu, I still want you"? What does that mean? This sentence in her ears is just a reminder of how unbearable she is. He still wants her. Should she be grateful?

"Jiang Xuyang," she turned to him, looked up with pride and looked cold, "do you think I need pity?"

Qiao Sangyu walked up to him, pushed him out, and tried to swing the door in front of him.

This time it was stopped by Jiang Xuyang!

His palm slammed on the door, blocking her power to close the door. Qiao Sangyu couldn't shake him even if he kept pushing hard. Most of his body came in again. He didn't say a word when he was hurt by the door. He just reminded him in a soft voice: "you're not in good health. Don't use too much force."

By the time he said this, he was standing in the house.

Qiao Sangyu was annoyed, and then he stopped, took his arms away from the door, and then stared at Jiang Xuyang coldly: "what do you want to do?"

"Sangyu," he said in a low, calm voice, but with obvious solemnity, "I'm not pitying you."

"What does that mean?" Qiao Sangyu looked up and hummed coldly. She has carried a lot of scolding and disdain. She doesn't care about Jiang Xuyang! Anyway, everyone thinks that the entertainment industry is dirty, and she is also dirty Jiang Xuyang is willing to marry a woman like her. She has been burning incense for eight generations!

She's used to it.

She is used to this kind of cognition of others.

Think of here, think of the man in front of her, subconsciously also despise her, Qiao Sangyu's heart can't help but sour. She sniffed, just want to continue to coldly let Jiang Xuyang go, did not expect this time he suddenly stretched out his hand, put her in his arms.

This action seems to have been brewing for a long time, which has boosted all his courage, but once it is put into practice, he will never hesitate -

the strength of his arm is very strong, which encircles her whole body and presses her tightly in his arms. The distance is very close. Her ears are close to his chest. Through his clothes, she can clearly hear his heart beat: steady, powerful, gradually rapid

She wanted to struggle, but heard Jiang Xuyang's voice: "what do I mean, I will use my life to let you know."

Knowing that she didn't believe it, he could only prove it for a lifetime.

There are too many detours between them, and she is pregnant with other people's children They have taken too many detours. Now that they talk about "like" and "love", they don't think it's true. He can only change his way Continue to love her.

His words, let Qiao Sangyu in front of some hair astringent.

After so many experiences, she is eager to have a hug of tolerance and encouragement, and Jiang Xuyang's embrace makes her stop greedily for a second. Then, just as she almost reached out to put her arms around him, he suddenly let her go.

"You have a good rest." He stepped back gentlemanly and gave her a smile. "I'll take care of the wedding and the hospital."

After Jiang Xuyang left, Qiao Sangyu stood at the door for a long time before he closed the door and turned around.

There's a mess at home.

There were bottles of stomach medicine scattered on the ground, which she had just used to smash Jiang Xuyang and rolled all over the ground. Just like her embarrassment and embarrassment, the whole world belongs to her

Qiao Sangyu bent down and picked up one bottle after another. Occasionally, he picked up the medicine he should take when it was time. He just unscrewed the bottle cap and swallowed a few pills to finish the medicine on time. When she picked up the last bottle, the landline at home just remembered that it was her mother who called.

"Have you discussed with Xuyang?" Fang Qin's tone is not very good, yesterday's severity has not faded, "I told your father, this wedding try to be simple, don't make any mistakes! In addition, you and Xu Yang got the certificate today! "

They don't want to dream too much at night!

"I'm not going." Fang Qin in the opposite command a lot, in exchange for Qiao Sangyu light refusal.

"What is" no "? Why don't you say no? " The tone of the original order, heard her refusal, Fang Qin immediately on fire, "otherwise the stomach will be big up! First get the card, then you can say you travel to get married, make up the banquet!

"I'm not pregnant." Qiao Sangyu interrupts. Her abdomen is aching. Her aunt is constantly drawing out her strength. She doesn't have much strength to argue with Fang Qin, "Jiang Xuyang and I It's not what you think. "

She didn't know whether she would marry Jiang Xuyang in the end?

Now she has a very complicated and confused feeling towards him - hatred, contempt, impatience, sadness If she was a month ago, she could be proud to pick on him and watch him do everything, waiting to be influenced by him. But now she is also unclean after indulgence. She appreciates Jiang Xuyang's tolerance, but she doesn't like Jiang Xuyang's self righteous decision for her, and she can't marry him with this kind of "body after playing"It's complicated.

She can't describe it clearly. The only thing she can be sure of is that she can't marry him now.

"Not what we think?" Fang Qin was furious. "Even if you're not pregnant, what kind of relationship can you have?" Have lived together, her daughter as a woman, has been "cheap", she does not understand this truth?

"I'll call Xuyang now. You must get the certificate for me today and tomorrow!" Sangqiao often left her empty voice, just hang up the phone.

Then, Jiang Xuyang's short message was sent quickly -

"have a good rest today, and go to get the license tomorrow morning. The hospital contacted well. In G City, we went directly after we got the certificate. "

He had arranged everything for her, so that she could not refuse.

There's no choice

She was used to running around in the past, and she learned the speed of packing. In less than half an hour, she packed a small suitcase.

She chose the most cowardly way -

to leave.

Just as she couldn't bear the pressure to escape in those days, now, she has chosen the same way to leave from such a big environment. She's not sure if she'll be able to go out and make a difference, as she used to be? But she can't stay here.

I've been through this Parents arranged, Jiang Xuyang arranged, step-by-step life.

"Ding Dong!"

Just as he was going to the door, the doorbell rang.

Qiao Sangyu was surprised and looked at the door reflexively. The whole person was on alert: at this time Who could it be? Jiang Xuyang? Or mom?

The doorbell rang again.

Qiao Sangyu didn't dare to open it, and the people outside seemed to be impatient. The next moment, the door lock rang clearly, and someone came out with the key to open the door.

The one with the key must be mom.

Qiao Sangyu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

She stood expressionless, waiting for the door to open, to meet the trial, but finally came in - Qi Mo!

"You didn't live in that neighborhood last night." He came in with his feet raised. He looked familiar. He saw that she was stunned. He waved the key chain in his hand and explained, "it's the master key."

Qiao Sangyu was stunned on the spot.

However, before she had time to speak, Qi Mo walked slowly. His eyes lightly swept the suitcase she put at her feet, and his attitude was very casual: "are you going away?"

As he spoke, he took her suitcase aside and said, "I'm afraid you can't go."

"How did you find my home?" Qiao Sangyu didn't notice what he said. At the moment when the suitcase was taken away, he suddenly recovered his voice and said, "what do you want to do?"

Her body stepped back reflexively, and her eyes were full of complexity and vigilance -

How could someone "intrude into a private house without permission" and then be so calm?

"It's not so easy to find. Of course, it's not to find you for a few hundred yuan." Qi Mo sneered, "don't look nervous about being chased."

"I want you to do me a favor." He took a few steps away, sat down on the sofa next to him, and leaned back leisurely. Then he shook the scroll that he had been holding in his hand, and led her eyes to see, "I need someone who can act and understand painting."

As he spoke, he unfolded the painting -

which was the one in his car last night. At this time, the light in the room was clear and bright, the paper became more and more old and yellow, and the whole painting was unfolded by him. The red plum on it was arrogantly open, and the painting style was rough and wild

"As I said, I don't know Chinese painting." Qiao Sangyu only took a look and opened his mouth coldly.

However, Qi Mo completely ignored her. He unfolded all the paintings before officially saying: "I found out that this is an authentic work of the late Qing Dynasty. It was auctioned ten years ago and has been owned by Liu Tianhang, a real estate tycoon in the city. He likes painting very much and has a lot of paintings in his collection. "

He simply introduced the "history" of the painting, and then put forward his own request: "I want to know, how did this painting come to me?"

He didn't have to tell her about the complicated relationship circle of the black market, and he couldn't tell her about it. He just wanted to know why Liu Tianhang's paintings appeared on the walls of the black market ammunition area? Is it because he was involved in the underworld, or did he give the painting away?

This information is very simple for him to investigate, but once he moves his hand, he also exposes himself.

So he had to come to her.

"How did you get this painting?" Qiao Sangyu laughed and looked at Qi Mo again. "Don't you think it's more appropriate to ask you this question?"

After all, the painting is now in his hands.

His request is somewhat ridiculous.

Qi Mo shrugged noncommittally, rolled up the painting again and handed it to her: "anyway, my request has been finished, and the rest is up to you. By the way, I've arranged for Liu Tianhang to have dinner for you in the name of a fake identity. "He even created a fake identity for her.

Qiao Sangyu secretly clenched his fists and stared at the scroll without connecting it. She's a little angry! Because of Qi Mo's tone and attitude of commanding others! But just as he wanted to coldly refuse, Qi Mo took the lead again -

"I checked your information. You majored in Fine Arts in University. You should know all the common knowledge about painting. It's not easy to help." Qi Mo hooked the corner of his lips and said with a faint smile, "I have measured that you are the most suitable. You can't find any excuse."

She has both acting skills and knowledge.

Qiao Sangyu frowned.

"What if I don't?" Unable to find a euphemistic excuse, Qiao sang Yu could only sink his voice and ask directly and coldly.

Qi Mo was stunned and then laughed.

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