The vinegar vat was overturned, and he was spoiled by the sickly boss and turned into a small waste

"not good!"

Is it because of Song Wenze that she is so nervous and flustered now?

She's scared?Afraid that he will be sad when he sees this scene?Still regret it?Regret getting close to him?

Will she choose Song Wenze again between Song Wenze and him?

No, no, absolutely not!

Yan'er is his, and he owns it alone, no one can get close to it, and no one can take it away!

Not only did he not listen to her words, but he tightened his arms even more tightly, almost rubbing her into his flesh and blood, his gloomy and gloomy eyes showed a sickly strong possessive desire.

"Yan'er, you are mine, mine..."

"Lu Tingchen, let go, let go first, okay?"

Su Qingyan patted his arm eagerly, and kept pushing and refusing.

She has planned carefully for so long and put in so much effort for it, and she is about to succeed, just a little bit, just a little bit, and she must not fall by the wayside!

In the smog, Song Wenze seemed to have heard the sound, followed the sound to find it, and saw Lu Tingchen tightly hugging Su Qingyan who was struggling desperately.

"Lu Tingchen!"

He was furious for a moment, and he swung his fist and threw it at him, causing the head of the man who hit him to be deflected.

"what!"

Su Qingyan screamed and looked at him in disbelief. When he raised his fist again, he grabbed his arm, and amazing anger erupted in his eyes, "Song Wenze, what are you doing? Are you crazy!"

"I……"

Song Wenze had never seen her get so angry, and was stunned for a moment, and just about to explain, she saw her looking at Lu Tingchen with eager concern.

"Lu Tingchen, are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Su Qingyan looked at the bruise on the left side of his face, the corner of his mouth was cracked, and there were traces of bright red blood oozing out, tears welled up in his eyes for a moment.

Lu Tingchen held her hand that gently touched his face, and let the blood spread from the corner of his mouth, like a monster blooming flower, which reflected scarlet eyes in his black eyes, "Yan'er, tell him, you don't love me?" He, you love me, and you want to be with me."

Tingchen, Lu Tingchen...

Su Qingyan looked at him, with crystal clear tears rolling in her eyes.

Stop talking, go back first, go back first, okay?I beg you……

Every second of her hesitation was like a sharp blade lingering at him, slicing and shattering his hope and light little by little, leaving only a boundless bleakness.

"Lu Tingchen, you are dreaming!"

"Qingyan is my fiancée, my lover, she has always loved only me, don't be wishful thinking!"

Song Wenze walked over and grabbed Su Qingyan, but Lu Tingchen did not let go.

He held her so tightly that his knuckles were about to shatter, his dark eyes showed unprecedented emotions, fear, begging, and retention, humble to the extreme, like a bird showing its most vulnerable part to the hunter's muzzle The beast, but the opponent still shot resolutely.

Su Qingyan lowered her tear-blurred eyes, and slowly withdrew her hand, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I think...you misunderstood something."

Song Wenze finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard her words, "Qingyan, let's go."

He pulled her away, but suddenly there was a hoarse and treacherous laughter behind him.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

In the haze of smoke, Song Wenze turned his head, and saw Lu Tingchen's distorted face with an extremely terrifying dark smile, which almost merged with the raging flames behind him, and those empty black eyes were staring at Qingyan's back, As if to destroy everything.

Mr. Lu?

Mr. Lu, what a Mr. Lu.

Fake, fake, everything is fake.

It was a lie that she approached him, it was a lie that she smiled at him, it was a lie that she cared about him, it was a lie that she would choose him...

She has never stepped into his world, never looked at him seriously, everything is his wishful thinking, everything is an illusion created by himself, an illusion that can be broken with one blow.

hehehe~

But Yan'er, why are you treating me like this?Why?

If you don't like it, why bother...

Song Wenze was frightened by his crazy smile, and felt that the person in front of him was not like a human, but more like a devil, which sent chills down his spine, "Madman."

Hearing his laughter, Su Qingyan rushed towards him without thinking about anything for a moment...

"President!"

Outside of the fire, Yu Bin ran in hastily, and saw Su Qingyan rushing out.

"Qingyan? Qingyan..."

Song Wenze quickly chased after her, looking at her trembling figure in the cold wind, as light as a leaf, thin and fragile, as if it would be blown away in the next second.

"Qingyan, what's wrong with you?"

When he got closer, he realized that she was crying, and a string of teardrops rained down, blurring her delicate face.

"Why are you crying? Did Lu Tingchen bully you?"

He wanted to hug her, but she pushed him away, and shook his head, "No, it's okay, I just got smoked in my eyes."

In the afternoon, the dark clouds that had accumulated all day were torn apart by a flash of lightning, and the torrential rain poured down like a waterfall, pouring fiercely towards the earth. Accompanied by the turbulent wind and roaring thunder, the dark sky seemed to be about to collapse. .

There was a lot of noise outside in the wind and rain, but in the car, only one person's voice could be heard quietly.

"Qingyan, you must be tired after recording the show for two days? Do you want to go to my place to rest?"

"I have been watching your show in front of the TV for the past two days. It is very inspirational and interesting, especially your performance, which is very brilliant!"

"The day before yesterday was the [-]th anniversary of our acquaintance. Because you have a schedule, you don't have a date. Let's make up, shall we?"

"Qingyan..."

Song Wenze said a lot, but the girl still leaned on the glass, looking at the bead-like rain and mist outside, without saying a word, like a doll whose soul is out of her body.

"Qingyan, may I propose to you?"

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement!"

"You like the scenery of the mountains and the open-air wedding the most, then I will be here..."

"I'm going to Dijing Yuwan."

While he was talking to himself, she finally replied.

"Dijing Yuwan? Aren't you going to my place? Or Linhuyuan, two days away from home, uncle and aunt must miss you very much."

She returned to the state just now, as if she couldn't hear what he said at all, and everything he said had nothing to do with her, Song Wenze had no choice but to send her to Dijing Yuwan.

"You must be tired, take a good rest by yourself, call me after the rest, and I will be on call for you anytime, anywhere."

"No, you go back."

"careful!"

Song Wenze got out of the car and held up an umbrella for her. She took his umbrella but refused his offer to see him off.

"Qingyan..."

Song Wenze looked at her leaving back, and punched the car hard.

In the past, it was absolutely impossible for Qingyan to be so polite and unfamiliar with him!