The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

Yu Qianqian felt a little flustered when she heard the words, and she said with a frosty face: "Mr. Hu, back then you assured me of the authenticity of the incident, interviewed many people, and read a lot of evidence before I told you. This is about my friend. But now that someone has died, I hope you can tell me the truth. "

Seeing her eyes, Mr. Hu suddenly became vigilant, and said coldly: "What do you mean? Are you trying to shirk responsibility? You told your friend about the loss, and you killed her. It has nothing to do with me. About I don't remember anything about Fan Wenxu, so don't try to frame me."

"I just want to ask for the truth." Yu Qianqian looked at him firmly and said solemnly.

"The truth is, please don't be so aggressive. I never remember that I said anything to you. I'm going down to inspect the construction site. I don't have time to accompany you. Please be yourself." After he finished speaking, he stood up and didn't look back. go outside.

Yu Qianqian took two steps away and stopped him: "Gong Hu, if you don't confess this matter to me, I will have to hand it over to the judiciary for investigation. I am willing to take responsibility for what I did, and I hope you can do the same." .”

Mr. Hu got a little excited, his face turned blue and purple: "Designer Yu, I have never told you anything about Fan Wenxu, and you can slander me as much as you like, I have never done it!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Qianqian's obstruction, she walked out with her head held high, but her footsteps seemed a little vain.

Seeing his vague words and shirking responsibility, Yu Qianqian felt a little bad in her heart.

She sat in the temporary office and waited for him. She waited until five o'clock and didn't come back. A young man came to lock the door, and Yu Qianqian asked him, "Where's Mr. Hu?"

"I didn't feel well and took a long vacation. I won't be able to come to work for a while," the young man said.

Knowing that he was afraid of getting into trouble, Yu Qianqian deliberately avoided her, so she continued to ask the young man where the people she had recommended were. Come back to work.

Yu Qianqian twitched the corner of her mouth bitterly, and said to the young man, "Thank you."

After speaking, he walked out of the construction site along the path.

She saw that it was getting late, and there would be no results if she waited like this today, so she drove back to the university.

After parking the car and walking upstairs, I realized that I don't have the key to Jun Yuncheng's house.

I don't know if he has finished class now, it seems a little inappropriate to call, so Yu Qianqian waited in front of the door for a while.

Within a few minutes, Juncheng came back with a book in his hand. He still looked a little haggard, but he was more refined and gentle, with a bit of a book atmosphere, and he was an almost perfect handsome man.

Seeing Yu Qianqian standing in front of the door, he blamed himself a bit: "I forgot to give you the key, you must be tired."

Saying that, he opened the door and let her in.

Yu Qianqian was in a trance, shook her head and said, "I'm not tired, I just came back."

She sat down on the sofa, feeling very tired, thinking of Hu Gong's attitude towards her today, the pain slowly came to her heart, she stretched out her hand to cover her face, tears leaked from between her fingers.

Seeing her appearance, Jun Yucheng was startled, and hurried forward to sit beside her and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"Maybe I really killed someone, Yu Cheng, what should I do?" Her frail body looked like a delicate Aoshuang flower, resolute and lovable.

Jun Yucheng stretched out his arm, took her into his arms, and asked softly, "Did you investigate Fan Wenxu today?"

Yu Qianqian nodded, and said painfully: "Yes." She told the story of meeting Mr. Hu.

From the beginning to the end, Jun Yucheng just listened quietly, with deep thoughts in his eyes, and did not express his opinion.

"I'm sad not because I'm afraid that I will take responsibility, but because my mistake killed a person, which makes me feel uneasy. Maybe this shadow will accompany me for the rest of my life." She bit her lower lip and expressed her thoughts.

In front of Junchun City, she felt that she had no reservations, and she was willing to share everything with him, and he would bring her a sense of security.

Gently wiped away her tears with a soft face towel, and when she calmed down, Jun Yancheng said slowly: "Let's eat something and go to the hospital to see mom. Don't frown, the loneliness on your face makes you feel so sad." It hurts, mom will be worried when she sees you like this."

Yu Qianqian thought about it, then forced a smile and said, "Okay, I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now."

Jun Juncheng stroked her smooth black hair, and said with pity: "When a wife has something unhappy, she should share it with her husband. Are you right?"

There was a burst of warmth in Yu Qianqian's heart, she nodded in response, then stood up and walked out together with Junchun City.

Juncheng gave him a bunch of keys, put them in her palm, and said to her carefully: "This is the key to the bedroom, this is the key to the main entrance, this is the key to the gate, and this is the key to the balcony glass door. Here's the key to the safe."

Yu Qianqian picked it up, shook it, and the key jingled. She tilted her head with tears still on her face and asked, "Are you sure you want to give me the key to the safe? Are you afraid that I will sneak away with you?"

Jun Yucheng lowered his head slightly, and said tenderly in her ear: "Don't be afraid, no matter where you flee to the ends of the earth, I will chase you back." After finishing speaking, he held her hand tightly and walked out. When the palms of the individuals touched each other, Yu Qianqian felt much more at ease.

After a hasty dinner, they bought some nutritional supplements and went to the hospital to visit Mama Yu.

Yu's mother didn't know about Fan Wenxu's incident, so she felt relieved when she saw that Yu Qianqian and Jun Yucheng were doing well, and she was just nagging as usual.

I chatted with my mother for a while, and it was a little past eight o'clock when I came out of the hospital.

Jun Yucheng held Yu Qianqian's hand, and the two of them were walking on the road. There were bursts of fragrance of flowers and trees in the air, and Yu Qianqian asked with a bit of bitterness in her heart: "If I really go to jail, will you Can you help me take care of my mother?"

"No." Jun Yancheng said without hesitation.

Yu Qianqian was a little sad, she thought for a while before smiling bitterly and said: "We are just a couple in name, and it has only been a few days since we got the certificate. You really have no obligation to help me take care of my mother."

Junxuancheng stood up, stared at her sad eyes under the dim street light, stretched out his slender hands to help her smooth the Sichuan character on her forehead, and said to him seriously and solemnly: "Your mother needs the two of us to come together. Take care, instead of letting me take care of you. Don't worry, I will not allow my wife to have an accident. "

"You don't have to pay this money for me. If you do, I won't feel at ease." Yu Qianqian was a little anxious. She never liked to take advantage of others, let alone such a large amount of money.

"Besides, if I really forced Fan Wenxu to death, I think I should go to jail to atone for my sins, and everyone should pay for what they did." This is the truest thought in her heart, and it has never changed.