Stealing Your Heart

Wen tried to persuade Zong Jinghao, "can I harm you?"

"I said my position."

Zong Jinghao squints at Wen Qing and hides in a ray of dangerous light.

"I don't need anyone. In the name of being good to me, you can't move the people around me!"

"Are you really stubborn?"

Wen tilted his hands and clenched his fist. Because he was too hard, it made a clucking sound.

Zong Jinghao deeply gazed at him, "I have always respected you, and now it is still. If you let my wife go, I can forget the past. If you insist, don't blame me for turning over."

Wen Qing covered his heart and opened his eyes incredulously, "you, for a woman, even I can't?"

"She's my wife."

Zong Jinghao's every word.

"She's your wife, but she's not with you!"

Wen Qing low roars, "you wake up, don't be hoodwinked."

"I'm very conscious. What am I doing now?"

Zong Jinghao's handsome face is full of hardness.

Zong Jinghao turned and left.

Wen Qing looked at his determined back, feeling very upset, "you can't save her, human and material evidence, everything will point to her."

Zong Jinghao's steps stopped. Wen Qing thought he was shaken and continued, "as long as you agree to divorce, there will be no loss at all, the poem letter is no worse than her, and the family background matches you better. I do all this for you. Even if you hate me, I can't look at you. I'm confused by a woman and can't tell right from wrong!"

Zong Jinghao slowly turned back and looked at Wen Qing in the light, silent and speechless.

Wen Qingleng for a moment, "Jinghao..." Zong Jinghao takes back his sight, and his steps are steady. He opens the door and gets on the car.

Wen tilted back two steps and fell into a chair.

Just now his eyes were clearly... He was holding the handrail tightly.

Chen Qing patted him on the shoulder, "old man, are you afraid?"

Wen tilted his head and looked at Chen Qing, "I'm afraid it's forcing him to death this time..." "I'm afraid he's going to kill you?"

Chen Qing continued.

Silence is like acquiescence.

He wanted to force Zong Jinghao to give up Lin Xinyan, but he never wanted to become an enemy with him.

This is not his original intention.

Chen Qing comforted, "if he really cares about that woman, he will compromise."

Wen Qing eased his mind. Indeed, Zong Jinghao has not developed his official strength in recent years, because he is Zong Jinghao's official strength.

Shen peichuan can get along well in the bureau because of his relationship.

Even if Zong Jinghao had the means, he could not save people.

"With me and you, what are you afraid of?"

Chen Qing has a plan.

Wen Jia, Chen Jia, he Jia, it can be said that the three great men in B city join hands to convict a woman?

Death pays for death.

Zong Jinghao, no matter how strong he is, no matter how skillful he is. In front of the evidence, he has no way.

Chen Shihan sat on one side, looking at the empty courtyard, a little lost.

He was really interested in Zong Jinghao, especially when he was just faced with a stronger force than him, he was still so calm.

Even if he is the passive side, also did not show the slightest timidity, the man's hardness, in the face of calm.

He's so dazzling, with everything women want.

But she also knew that even if Zong Jinghao agreed, she would not get his deep love for Lin Xinyan.

"Dad."

She looked at Chen Qing, "this matter..." "this matter has me and your uncle Wen, what are you afraid of?"

Chen Qing interrupts her daughter by squinting.

"But..." "we should go back."

Chen Qing interrupts his daughter again.

I'm afraid she'll say something to shake Wen Qing.

Wen Qing's mood now fluctuates greatly. He sits on the chair and doesn't move. "I won't send you."

Chen Qing is in uniform. In his fifties, he is still very strong. Like Wen Qing, he has spent most of his life in the army.

"Old man, have a good rest. It's not like you. Who are you afraid of, young man?

How can you be more timid as you live? "

Wen Qing sighs that he is not timid, but afraid of losing.

"He is Wen Xian's only child..." Wen is ready to talk.

Chen Qing's eyes fluctuated in the depth of the light, and he would return to calm. His palm fell heavily on Wen Qing's shoulder, and he shook it hard. "Call me whenever you have something."

After that, he walked out of the literary family, followed by Chen Shihan.

The adjutant opens the car door. He bends over and goes in. Then Chen Shihan goes up. She closes the door.

"Drive."

Chen Qingfen asked.

Soon the car started.

"Dad, why did you just interrupt me?"

Asked Chen Shihan.

Chen Qing interrupted her twice, obviously deliberately, and didn't want her to say it.

Chen Qing closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, not even opening them. "What do you want to say?

You're not going to marry? "

Chen Shihan bowed his head, "he seems to have a good relationship with his wife. If he is forced to submit, he will not love me."

"Feelings are all cultivated."

Chen Qing opened his eyes and looked at his daughter

"I..." Chen Shihan is not sure.

It's not that there have never been men around. There are many of them. None of them is what she wants to be close to and is afraid of.