Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

"If my guess is correct, your purpose should be to take revenge on Shao Tianqi."

Early this morning, all Luo Qingqing's information had appeared on Fu Zhirong's computer.

At that time, he only knew that Luo Qingqing had been burned in a fire because of Shao Tianqi, but he didn't expect that Luo Qingqing would be disfigured in that fire.

How important is appearance to a woman, especially a beautiful woman.

"It's not just Shao Tianqi." Luo Qingqing's hand stroked half of her face hidden in the shadows, her voice suddenly sank: "I want those who have hurt me to pay the price!"

Fu Zhirong tapped his chin lightly: "Ambition."

Luo Qingqing settled down, and then said: "Since we've talked about this, I won't hide one thing from Mr. Fu. Actually, I don't have Jing Yihong's child, it's just that he was injured that night. I don't know, so I forgot what happened."

Fu Zhirong was not surprised by the expected result.

Jing Yihong seemed to be wandering among women, but in fact he didn't touch any of them. He was ascetic as a monk.

He said firmly: "Even if he is sane, he will not touch you."

"how do you know?"

"In his heart, Ruan Qianya is the only one."

Ruan Qianya, it's Ruan Qianya again.

Hearing this name, a look of hatred flashed across Luo Qingqing's face.

What kind of charm does she have that deserves so many outstanding men to surround her. 
Fu Zhirong is good at perceiving people's hearts, and instantly understood what the expression on Luo Qingqing's face meant: "You hate Ruan Qianya?"

Luo Qingqing glanced at him, "My face was burned, in the final analysis, it was because of Ruan Qianya, how could I not hate her. I wish she could go through the pain I once suffered!"

Fu Zhirong's eyes darkened: "You dare to touch her."

Ruan Qianya is very important to his Dao Qisheng's plan, he does not allow anyone to have Ruan Qianya's idea.

Luo Qingqing thought that Fu Zhirong had genuine affection for Ruan Qianya, and sneered: "Don't worry, I won't touch her for the time being. After all, the biggest problem now is the non-existent child in my stomach."

"I can help you deal with the aftermath," Fu Zhirong said, "I will definitely not make Jing Yihong suspicious."

"How to help."

Fu Zhirong raised his chin: "Since you can't give birth, then find an excuse and let 'him' abort."

When he said this, Fu Zhirong had already thought of a brilliant plan.

"Tell me, if Ruan Qianya pushes you down and causes this child to miscarry, will Jing Yihong think her heart is vicious?"

Luo Qingqing's eyes lit up, this is a good way.

In this way, Ruan Qianya's position in Jing Yihong's heart can be shaken.

"Then when do you plan to do it?" Luo Qingqing asked.She couldn't wait for the implementation of this plan.

"There's no rush for this matter." Fu Zhirong rubbed the place between his eyebrows, "We have to think about it in the long run."

Luo Qingqing knew that Fu Zhirong would help her, but after some conversation, she could vaguely sense that Fu Zhirong's cooperation with her was not just about making Ruan Qianya give up on Jing Yihong.

Fu Zhirong's city mansion is deep, and there must be a bigger conspiracy behind it.

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Ruan Qianya came to Qi Sheng, and just walked to the door of the office, and heard Anna's sweet and coquettish voice from inside: "Yancheng is a good place, this business trip, isn't Mr. Jing planning to bring someone with me? "

The door of the office was ajar, and looking over from Ruan Qianya's position, one could just see Anna standing beside Jing Yihong's office chair, her slim and slim body completely attached to Jing Yihong's body. 
Jing Yihong was about to raise his hand to push Anna away, when Ruan Qianya suddenly opened the door and walked in from the outside.

For some reason, she was filled with an unknown fire in her heart, and even the expression on her pretty face was cold.

Jing Yihong wanted to push Anna, but he withdrew his half-stretched hand and landed on Anna's waist calmly.

After all, Jing Yihong still had some expectations for Ruan Qianya in his heart. He thought with luck that Ruan Qianya didn't show any emotion yesterday, maybe it was because Fu Zhirong suppressed her nature by her side.

As soon as Ruan Qianya entered the door, she saw Jing Yihong's hand on Anna's waist, her eyebrows furrowed slightly invisibly.

"Mr. Jing." She conveniently placed the report from the financial department downstairs on Jing Yihong's desk, and at the same time glanced at the coolly dressed Anna with undisguised disgust.

Anna was suddenly irritated by her eyes, and glared at Ruan Qianya sullenly, "A little assistant, who doesn't even knock on the door when entering the president's office, is simply lawless. Boss Jing, you should change your assistant, right? "

Before Jing Yihong could speak, Ruan Qianya said calmly: "I am the assistant to Mr. Jing, and Mr. Jing's office is also my office. I don't think you have to knock on the door to enter my office."

Ruan Qianya glanced down at the watch on her wrist, "It's Miss Anna, it's really against the rules to discuss private matters with Mr. Jing in the office during working hours."

"You!" Anna choked, her delicately made-up face suddenly turned red and white.

A faint smile spread from Jing Yihong's lips, although she forgot about herself, her sharp-toothed "sarcasm" has not changed at all.

Seeing that Anna was choked and speechless, Jing Yihong let go of his hand, "Anna, you go out first, we will discuss private matters in private."

He intentionally made his tone ambiguous.

Anna gave him face and forced a smile: "Okay, I'll come to Mr. Jing after get off work."

After finishing talking, Anna walked out of the office with enchanting catwalks. When she passed by Ruan Qianya, she glanced at Ruan Qianya provocatively. Ruan Qianya smelled the feminine perfume on her body.

Ruan Qianya glanced sideways at her exquisitely lined back, and could almost imagine how this charming and enchanting body moved back and forth on Jing Yihong's body before she entered the office.

Ruan Qianya was stung by the imaginary picture, subconsciously clenched her lower lip, and immediately tasted a little blood on the tip of her tongue.

She regained consciousness and loosened her teeth.

Jing Yihong looked at her tightly frowning brows, slowly stood up from behind the desk, and walked to her side, "Are you jealous?"

Ruan Qianya laughed, but the smile didn't reach her eyes sincerely: "Boss Jing really knows how to joke."

"I don't believe that you will be indifferent when you see me making out with other women." Jing Yihong gently raised Ruan Qianya's chin, forcing her to look at him: "Qianya, follow your inner thoughts, don't you think that you are right? Don't I have any feelings at all?"

Ruan Qianya's eyes trembled slightly when she heard the word "feeling".

What Fu Zhirong said to her yesterday echoed again in her ears: "Ruan Qianya, never fall in love with Jing Yihong, he is your enemy, otherwise you will suffer a thousand times worse than this."