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

Is it really?Wen Wan couldn't show her uneasiness, so she could only nod her head and finish the meal with Qi Yuchen.

***
After Qin Shijin came out of the apartment, he drove to a hidden clubhouse, which was owned by Qi Yuchen, and it was always reserved for Qi Yuchen himself. When Qin Shijin passed by, the people outside had already cleaned up the surrounding area automatically. I gave him the wine he often ordered on weekdays.

When he opened the door and entered, there was a strong smell of cigarettes inside, squinting his eyes, Qin Shijin raised his hand and unbuttoned his chest as soon as he threw away his clothes. The liquid rises and falls.

Qin Shijin raised his head and drank it, only to feel the cold water flowing down his throat.

The bottom of my heart is still a little depressed.

Guan Chengxu was also fiddling with the phone in his hand, and the person in his hand told him that Leng Wan had appeared in Iceland now, and Bai Ge was accompanying her.

He brushed the tip of his tongue slightly in his mouth, and clicked his tongue, Bai Ge really wanted to pry the corner of the wall?
It's not how confident he is in himself. He dares to bet that Leng Wan will not accept Bai Ge so quickly, nor will anything happen to Bai Ge. She is actually very conservative and has her own bottom line. Jedi will not take it easy That's how you accept a man.

"..." Qin Shijin snatched the wine glass from his hand and drank it by himself. Guan Chengxu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Is there a fire in the backyard?"

Qin Shijin held the wine glass and put one hand on the sofa. The relationship between Leng Wan and Qiao Nuanyang is very good, and the place where they live is also provided by Leng Wan. He stared at Guan Chengxu coldly, "I see you If you don't fix this, your backyard won't be on fire."

Guan Chengxu gritted his teeth tightly.

"Impossible, if Bai Ge dares to touch her, I will break his leg."

Qin Shijin threw away the wine glass in his hand, and looked at him coldly, "How did you arrange Wen Taichu's side?"

Guan Chengxu's brows and eyes also darkened. His life is more difficult than Qin Shijin's. Only through Wen Taichu can he capture the person he wants to arrest. He will be a grandson for a while longer.

"Wen Taichu is an old fox. He is very cautious. We only know that he is doing it, but we don't have any evidence, and we haven't found his secret base. What's more, there are people behind him protecting him." Guan Chengxu He clicked on him, put the cigarette on the tip of his finger under the tip of his nose and sniffed it, they still haven't found out who is behind Wen Taichu, it's a bit difficult to plan and catch all these people.

If you miss, all previous efforts will be wasted, and how many people will have to give everything.

"So?" Qin Shijin's brows darkened, "You came here to talk nonsense to me?"

"Of course not. Everything now depends on you. I have arrangements here, but you can make use of them in your hands." Guan Chengxu bit his cigarette butt and said, "The net must be woven more densely. In this way, To prevent the fish from escaping, I see how Wen Taichu can escape this time."

Qin Shijin frowned slightly between his brows, and now Wen Wan remained still, he lifted his leg and lazily put it on the other leg, and nodded.

Gentle...

***
After Qi Yuchen left, Wen Wan changed her clothes and went out, and drove to find Wen Taichu in a hurry.

Qi Yuchen was smoking downstairs and saw Wen Wan's car coming out, but lost track of him.

Wen Wan is so late, where are you going in a hurry?
Wen Taichu was in a club, and happened to be discussing a business, the box was chosen in a quiet place, and Wen Taichu's people took Wen Wan to a nearby place to wait.

Several layers of people were arranged inside and outside to guard the inside.

In the private room, facing Wen Taichu sat a few Frenchmen, talking in half-baked Chinese. Beside Wen Taichu was an oriental woman in a close-fitting silk dress. Her eyebrows were gentle and cold, and the emerald green gem sticker on her neck Looking at her fair skin, it seemed that her temperament became more and more outstanding.

After the conversation, Wen Taichu got up to send some French people out.

The woman next to her was also holding a bag in her hand, and said coldly, "Mr. Wen, I'm going out first."

"..." Wen Taichu held a cigar between his fingertips, and there was a hint of sternness in his eyes. He also met her abroad at the beginning, and finally kept her by his side.With a press of eyes, Wen Taichu sat back to the position just now, and a cold voice came from behind her, "Song Ci, you'd better be quiet, don't forget, your family is still in Japan now. If If you dare to be dishonest, don't blame me for being rude."

"I see."

The expression on her face was still very calm.

After she went out, Wen Taichu was still looking in the direction of the door. He was no longer as bold as before. He had investigated Song Ci, a woman who was very clean. She was born in a French art family, and her ancestors liked ceramics very much. The Song family is especially partial to this daughter, and few people have seen Song Ci.

The daughter is versatile, and later studied finance and accounting, and was admitted as an international accountant early.

At that time, he was in urgent need of someone, so he set his sights on Song Ci, who was easy to control.

It's just that Song Ci is too calm sometimes.

When Song Ci went out, she saw a woman standing against the wall in the corridor next to her. She held a cigarette between her gentle fingers and lowered her head. Song Ci stepped on her high heels and glanced at the corridor while standing at the door.

Wen Wan also felt that gaze and turned her head to look over.

The woman has wavy hair, the makeup on her face is light and elegant, and her eyes feel very familiar to me... However, that face does not match the memory at all.

Song Ci's expression was still very calm. Holding her skirt, she turned her head and walked a few steps. The high-heeled shoes under her feet stepped on the ground crisply. After walking a few steps, she suddenly leaned to the side and twisted her foot.

Akang happened to be smoking a cigarette from the elevator entrance at this time. Song Ci bent down and pressed her ankle with one hand. Akang hurriedly squatted down to press her foot, "Twisted?"

They met several times in Wen's house, and Akang always appeared in front of her after that. Akang was three years younger than her, but he was a very tough young man. He didn't have that kind of milkiness, which she liked very much. The kind of mature man who can't resist.

The body exudes a strong hormonal masculinity.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine." Song Ci pulled out her feet and leaned on the wall.

Seeing her frowning, Akang bent down and hugged her regardless of her objection. Song Ci was very resistant to the man approaching so close, but Akang didn't hate her approaching.

It's just that Akang is from Wen Taichu...

After getting out of the hotel, Song Ci was pressed vigorously in the car by Akang, got in the car, drove away, and after sending someone to the door, Song Ci opened the door, turned around and stood inside the door, she was not a little girl, even if it was a maintenance No matter how good it is, there are already fine lines around the corners of the eyes.

A Kang nodded slightly, and leaned against the wall evilly, "Aren't you going to invite me in for a sit down? Have a glass of water?"

"No, it's not very convenient." Song Ci pressed the door with one hand and pushed it against the door with the other, deciding to speak clearly from the bottom of her heart, "Akang, those little tricks of men are not enough for me, don't waste them here Mind, it's impossible between us, I have someone I like."

"Dead." Akang said, he checked, Song Ci's fiancé died in the accident in France. At that time, someone deliberately retaliated against the society, which caused several passers-by to lose their lives.

One of them was Song Ci's fiancé. The man seemed to be trying to save her, but Song Ci was seriously injured and took a long time to recover.

There were vaguely blue veins on Song Ci's forehead rioting, and his voice became colder.

"He's not dead, and I won't marry again in this life, just give up,"

After finishing speaking, Song Ci closed the door forcefully, leaning against the door with her back, the fire and the blood dripping in front of her eyes, and the sound of crying in her ears...

***
After seeing the woman leave, Wen Wan felt a little familiar in her heart, and the people next to her told her to go in quickly after seeing her.

Wen Taichu was sitting on the chair with his chest upright, Wen Wan looked at Wen Taichu's face and wanted to pounce on him and tear him up, but now she could only bear it, walked over slowly and gritted her teeth, "I'll get the medicine."

Wen Taichu nodded lightly with his fingers, and sneered, "You didn't do well what I asked you to do last time."

"I've tried my best, it was Gu Peilin who interrupted us." Wen Wan would tremble when she heard him speak.

There is naturally news from Wen Taichu's side, that kid Gu Peilin...but they can't make too much noise now, otherwise, they must teach him a lesson.

"Wen Wan, I won't give you too many opportunities. Next time, don't let me see you make any mistakes."

"Yes... I know." Wen Wan bit her lip hard, holding the small medicine bottle in her hand, hurriedly opened it, swallowed a pill, and let out a long breath.

Wen Taichu waved her hand to tell her to get out of here quickly, her gentle fingers tightened the medicine bottle in her hand, she didn't want to stay here any longer, after she left, she asked, "Just now I saw a woman coming out of the box out, that woman is..."

Wen Taichu has always wanted a son like crazy.

The child in Jia Qianyu's stomach is gone, and now she has no fertility. Could it be that the woman was raised by Wen Taichu outside?

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

　His stern gaze swept over.

Wen Wan shrugged her neck immediately, then turned around and went out. After getting into the car, Wen Wan put her hands on the steering wheel and was still thinking about that pretty woman just now in her mind.

very familiar……

It seems to have seen it somewhere.

But Wen Wan couldn't remember for a while, where she saw her.

***
Zhen Jinwei knows that if there is inequality in a relationship, then how humble and pitiful the disadvantaged person will be.

One-sided liking, compromising, and using too much will actually make men disgusted and disgusted, and they will think it is a moral kidnapping. She knows that this makes her skinless, and she knows it when Sun Yingjia scolds herself for being boneless.

But what can she do?
in the bar.

Zhen Jinwei sat in the booth and kept drinking. Tang Huan risked his life to accompany Zhen Jinwei to drink, and the deafening music sounded in his ears. Zhen Jinwei drank bottle after bottle. Tang Huan wanted to grab the wine in her hand, but , Zhen Jinwei squeezed her fingers tightly, leaned over and drank all the wine.

He hiccupped at her, smiled silly, and the blurred lights fell on her, "Tang Huan, I called you here to drink with me, not to let you stop me from spoiling the fun..."

Tang Huan looked at her helplessly.

If it were someone else, she would have scolded her head and head. She grabbed the ice water that had melted from the ice bucket next to her and slapped her hard on the face.

Zhen Jinwei doesn't have the temperament of a lady at all in her whole body.

"Zhen Jinwei, see for yourself what the hell you have made yourself into now? What is so good about Gu Peilin? Is it worth it for you to make yourself like this?"