Mr. Qin is too involved in the drama: I lost my wife

Chapter 105: To be courteous for nothing, to rape or steal

He turned his head to look at the person on the bed. Cao Jin came in after completing the formalities, and also looked at the gentle, aloof Miss Wen.

Wen Taichu's daughter.

Wen Taichu escaped from Xiangcheng in desperation at the beginning, and now he is flourishing in Mangshi, why is Wen Wan here?
"Wen Taichu doesn't care about Wen Wan? How could Wen Wan be so embarrassed?"

Cao Jin also saw the injuries on her body, and couldn't imagine how much Wen Wan had suffered.

At that time, the daughter of the rich, but her ten fingers did not touch the spring water. Many people said that she would be a very spiritual pianist. Since she was young, Wen Taichu had cultivated Wen Wan in this way, and Wen Wan had already taken it when she was very young. Quite a few awards.

But now Wen Wan is in this place, people are neither human nor ghost, Rao Cao Jin can't help but feel a little more sympathy for Wen Wan.

Turning her head to look at Qin Shijin's gaze, which was also fixed on Wen Wan's body, Cao Jin walked over and asked, "What should I do next? Wen Wan... the doctor said that maybe she won't wake up, and what happens next?" treat……"

Are they going to take Wen Wan away?

or what?
Qin Shijin withdrew his gaze from her, tightened his fist hanging by his side, and his fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh of his palm.

Won't wake up again?

Qin Shijin's brows were tightly frowned, "What are you going to do next? It's best if she doesn't wake up, but if she wakes up, it's just seeing the Wen family step by step in my hands." It's ruined, Wen Taichu finally got the punishment he deserved!"

"What happened to the Qin family back then, that's what happened to the Wen family!"

"Cao Jin." He called his name.

Cao Jin let out an ah.

Two cool breaths came out of Qin Shijin's throat, "I have started a new life now, but I will never forget the hatred in the past."

Pointing to his own head with his finger, his eyes were filled with dark eyes.

He spit out that sentence coldly, and stepped out of the ward.

Cao Jin stood at the head of the bed and shook her head helplessly.

After the door of the ward was closed, the woman lying on the bed slowly had crystal eyes falling from the corners of her eyes, and quickly slid into the hair on her sideburns.

***
After Qin Shijin returned to the hotel, he went to the bar on the top floor.

There is a book bar, a KTV, a sky garden restaurant, and a coffee shop on the top floor. The bar next to it serves alcohol, which is also provided by the hotel for guests.

There were very few people in the bar, and there was soft music playing. The waiter wearing a vest put the drink in front of him. He ordered a very strong wine, held the glass, added ice cubes to it, and tilted his head up to drink one glass after another. drink.

His head is full of memories of the past, painful and sweet intertwined. He hates Wen Wan, but he has a very clear definition of Wen Wan in his heart, and he doesn't love Wen Wan.

Know who you are responsible for in the future.

It's just that when he saw Wen Wan, too many painful memories came to his mind.

Later, it was Cao Jin who dragged him from the bar back to the room. Ruirui lay at her feet at night and said that she wanted to make a video call with him, but Qin Shijin didn't answer the call.

Qiao Nuanyang rubbed Ruirui's hair, "Dad used to work, maybe Dad was busy, wait for Dad to call you, okay?"

"When will Dad come back? I want Dad to play ball with me." She supported Qiao Nuanyang's leg.

"...This mother doesn't know either. You will know when Dad comes back."

"Is Dad going far away? Can we go and find him?"

"Well, no."

After asking several questions in a row, Ruirui hugged the doll and went to bed sadly with her butt pouted, and said goodnight to her by the way.

***
The next day, after sending Ruirui off, she went to work in the company, and her gaze was always on the phone screen. Hasn't Qin Shijin seen the news after so long?
It is said that men like to find women when they are on business trips. Could he be in some woman's bed?

The more Qiao Nuanyang thought about it, the more depressed she became, and she was also absent-minded when lying in front of the computer.

She went to the tea room to make a cup of rose tea, and the aroma diffused in.

Jiutong and Jiulu Culture have a deep cooperative relationship.

After receiving the advertisement or a lot of publicity, the artists of Jiulu are all done by Jiutong themselves. Nowadays, the artists need to have perfect packaging, determine the route, and the videos they post also need to be reviewed by the team. Qiao Nuanyang is assigned to Leng Wan and several other artists' work promotion team.

Compared with the previous workload, the workload is much easier, and there are still some young people in the team. After she came in, Qin Shijin brought Xia Xingxing in, and when she saw Xia Xingxing, she felt familiar. , said the hottest entertainment news.

She felt even more worried from the bottom of her heart.

Although Qi Yuchen is doing nothing, he is very serious about his work.

This time, one of the company's popular artists won the Blue Blood Ambassador. As a result, when the brand released some inappropriate content, netizens resisted it, and the brand was also resisted.

The team was in emergency public relations. When Qi Yuchen walked in, he said to his agent, "Don't pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons. You can do whatever you want when you become popular. Negotiate with the other party. This ambassador is no longer there. I will wait for a while." Connect her with a new brand endorsement."

"understood."

When Qi Yuchen walked in with his head down, Qiao Nuanyang came over like a walking dead and bumped into him in the corridor.

Hot water splashed on Qi Yuchen's dark purple shirt.

Qi Yuchen shook his clothes with his fingers, and looked at the obviously darker color, with anger and coldness on his handsome face, "Qiao Nuanyang, your brain is not working well, don't your eyes work well? How do you walk? "

Hearing his angry voice, Qiao Nuanyang hurriedly took a tissue to wipe him water, and asked with a frown, "You are like a fighting rooster every day, do you really think you are a fighting rooster? Giggle, it’s really annoying, don’t you feel tired? It’s also tiring to hate someone.”

"..." Qi Yuchen pursed his lips. Of course he was very tired every time he slapped someone, so he waved his hand and wanted to leave.

Qiao Nuanyang stood in front of him and smiled silly, "Let me help you dry your clothes."

The wet clothes are uncomfortable to wear, and it affects his image. I don't know where Qiao Nuanyang found a hair dryer and turned on the hot air to blow his clothes for a few minutes. It's done.

After putting away the hair dryer, Qiao Nuanyang looked at him, and Qi Yuchen looked at her like that, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

How did he get into this car.

"Well, that... I want to ask you." Qi Yuchen raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to ask, "When you go out, do you always go to such occasions?"

Just now Xia Xingxing received the news that there was a place in Sijiu City that was arrested. The crowd gathered for promiscuity and the scene was very exciting. Drugs were found at the scene. It is said that there are big-name artists in it, and some companies have already gone to find people. One night, but there are already quite a few people on the outflow list.

Artists of the company have posted blogs to refute the rumors.

"What occasion?"

"For example, occasions like Haitian Shengyan!" She rubbed her hairline, "I don't understand your circle."

Poverty limited her imagination, and the news just now reminded her of bad things.

"..." Qi Yuchen narrowed his eyes, and Qiao Nuanyang said, "However, that happened in Forty-Nine City. Qin Shijin said he was going to Forty-Nine City. I don't know his job very well, but I gave it to him last night. He didn't answer the phone, I was worried that something happened to him."

She bit her finger.

"Hehe." Qi Yuchen put his hands on his waist, bent over, and looked into those watery eyes, clean and beautiful, "Qiao Nuanyang, are you afraid? I'm afraid you won't be able to catch this big tree Are you afraid of becoming a drowned chicken again?"

Chicken your sister.

Qiao Nuanyang stared, "I'm telling you something serious."

"Then let me tell you." Qi Yuchen seized the opportunity, why didn't he sarcastically say to her, "You, you have never really entered Qin Shijin's world, so what if you and Qin Shijin took books? Then you understand Qin Shijin? Do you know what kind of person he is?"

Of course Qin Shijin would not go whoring.

I would rather go whoring five girls.

"You don't know, you don't even know our life circle, and you don't know the most important thing in Qin Shijin's heart." Looking at her paler face, Qi Yuchen became more and more happy when he said, "The matter of the Qin family, he also How much did he tell you? Did he tell you when to take you home?"

"With a relationship like yours, if you get kicked by Qin Shijin one day, you can only bear it." Pointing at her, "Who made you overestimate your capabilities? The pheasant——"

"Qi Yuchen." Some words just now stabbed her heart, but Qiao Nuanyang frowned slightly at this time, "You are really boring, pitiful and helpless."

"You—" He is pitiful?
"Aren't you pitiful?" She frowned, "With your temper, whoever likes you will be your blessing for eight lifetimes. With a poisonous mouth and no sympathy, how could Qin Shijin be friends with you? Friends wish their good friends had a bad life?"

Forget it, she asked the wrong person.

"You—" Qi Yuchen pointed at the back of her head, and chased after her to teach her a lesson. When Qiao Nuanyang closed the door and turned around, she rolled her eyes at him and stuck out her tongue. When Qi Yuchen grabbed the door, her finger was caught by the door.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing roar came from the office - "Qiao Nuanyang!"

Hearing that voice, she was in such a good mood.

In the office, Qi Yuchen looked at his bleeding finger.

When I go out in the morning, I feel that my right eyelid is twitching, my left eye is twitching and my right eye is twitching. Isn’t this a bloody disaster?

He and Qiao Nuanyang must be natural nemesis, for sure! !

Wrapping his fingers with toilet paper, he felt a burst of pain on the back of his hand. When he drove to the hospital to bandage the wound, Qi Yuchen was stung by the medicine and almost cried.

After coming out, he eagerly took out the phone and dialed it.

He arrogantly planned to ask Qin Shijin to settle accounts and pay compensation, and quickly got rid of Qiao Nuanyang, and he felt that Jiutong might be bloody if he went on.

As a result, there was a cold reminder on the phone, and the phone was turned off.

It's not Song Tian, ​​what's the matter?

Qi Yuchen hurriedly called Cao Jin to inquire about the situation. Cao Jin answered yesterday's matter lightly, saying that Song Tian was still in a coma and the problem was not serious. Qin Shijin met an old friend so he drank some wine and is still not awake yet.

This time, the fire in Qi Yuchen's heart was poured cold water.

Uninterestedly hung up the phone.

Now Song Yan doesn't know where she is, only Song Tian, ​​a little girl, has encountered this kind of thing again, and she doesn't know how to face it when she wakes up.

These damn bastards!
Qi Yuchen slammed the steering wheel hard, but he gasped in pain.

***
It was noon when Qin Shijin slowly opened his eyes. The sunshade curtains in the bedroom were drawn tightly, and it was like a dark night inside. Because of the stimulating alcohol, his stomach felt hot and pressed against it.

Cao Jin came in and brought him breakfast, prepared stomach medicine, and then told him how many people were looking for him while he was sleeping.

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