Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

Qi Yu stared into Cong Rong's eyes, not letting go of the flash of emotion in her eyes.

Money can solve things,

Better than getting her hands dirty.

"Everyone who comes to see me wishes for me to leave Qingcheng immediately. In your eyes, I seem to be like a plague, but I don't know that I still have such a great ability."

Cong Rong smiled wryly, and returned the check to Qi Yu.

She never knew what kind of threat such a humble woman would pose to others.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I don't accept the money to leave. I think you should understand what the other way is." Qi Yu mocked lightly.

"It's as easy as squeezing an ant to death, but you always go to great lengths to kill me. It's a bit ridiculous. I will leave, but not now."

Cong Rong felt that there was no need to continue the conversation.

"You've been to the lighthouse!"

Qi Yu asked her with a very sure tone.

"No." Cong Rong's eyes flickered for a moment.

The soles of her feet suddenly softened, and great fear enveloped her whole body.

It was as if the Grim Reaper had sounded the death knell overhead.

Qi Yu regards her as a thorn in his side.

Once it is admitted that she is Ji Tingqiu's most wanted woman in the city,

Qi Yu will never let go of this opportunity.

Then, she must not survive tonight.

"It was Rong Jingxian who told you, right? She really tried her best to kill me with someone else's hand."

Cong Rong didn't want to stay any longer, and she might reveal her secrets in a few more minutes.

"Ting Qiu has an obsession with mental cleanliness. He won't let a random lady give birth to his child. I can help you get out of here."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Qi Yu hurriedly got up and grabbed her arm.

"Since you know Ji Tingqiu's personality, what is the purpose of telling me this today. I don't think you are kind enough to remind me." Cong Rong asked back.

"It's very simple, Hua Anyue is dying, if she entrusts you to Ting Qiu before she dies, wouldn't I want to guard your light bulb for the rest of my life, so you have to leave."

Qi Yu's tone was indifferent, Hua Anyue's immediate death was good news for her.

"Shut up, you are not allowed to curse Aunt Yue like this, she is Ting Qiu's mother after all."

Cong Rong was stung by the word "death" in her words, and her eyes turned red instantly.

"Cong Rong, stop pretending, now there is no one else, you don't have to pretend how much you respect Hua Anyue, isn't it because you approached her to stand beside that man openly?

Hmph, after acting for a long time, I thought I was a passionate seed. "Qi Yu rolled his eyes.

"I have nothing to say to you. Say it again. I will leave Qingcheng but not now. You don't need to come to me to find confidence. Trusting me is worse than trusting your man!" Cong Rong got up angrily, and pulled away the chair.

wow~

The warm liquid flowed down Qi Yu's forehead, and the black coffee liquid on her hair slowly dripped onto her skirt and the ground.

"you……"

Cong Rong was startled by her series of actions.

"If you don't want to leave Ting Qiu, you can tell me. I will make way for you. But if you leave before Auntie wakes up, what do you want Ting Qiu to do! Cong Rong, I beg you, just wait a little longer, Auntie will be here soon. Wake up, she won't die, you can't curse her to die just because you want to leave."

Qi Yu burst into tears, completely different from the domineering forehead just now.

"You let me go, it's up to me whether I go or not, I don't need you to point and teach me how to be a man."

Cong Rong angrily shook off the hand that grabbed her sleeve.

She was pregnant, considering that the child in her womb did not use too much strength, but Qi Yu suddenly staggered a few steps and fell to the corner of the table.

A scream of pain exploded in the quiet coffee shop along with Qi Yu's sobs.

The soothing music gradually couldn't cover up the noise of the two, and the guests resting at the tables around were attracted and began to wait and see.

There was a boy dressed as a student and wearing black-rimmed glasses sitting right behind Cong Rong.

He secretly took out the phone from his bag and hid it under the table.

Suddenly, a loud drink sounded in the coffee shop.

The guests were taken aback and looked up to see what was going on.

Cong Rong looked for her reputation and saw Ji Tingqiu walking towards her with a sinister expression.

Her heart sank.

It turned out that this was why Qi Yu came to her.

Oh, what a painstaking effort.

"My mother's life and death are unknown, so you can't wait to escape?" Ji Tingqiu's eyes were covered with a layer of sternness.

He grabbed Cong Rong's chin and pressed her against the French window glass behind him.

A few days of lingering almost fascinated his eyes.

"Cong Rong, you should be damned! I almost believed you!"

He thought she was forced to come to this point because her family was poor.

I didn't realize that's how human nature is.

She was originally a woman who followed the trend.

When the mother is awake, she can pretend to be like her own mother and daughter. When the mother is unconscious, there is no hope of waking up, and she can leave in cold blood without nostalgia.

"When did Mr. Ji trust me?" Cong Rong's eyes were full of water.

She thought Ji Tingqiu's words were ironic.

He only believes what you see with your eyes, only what he hears with his ears. He never believed her.

When Ms. Qi said something, Ji Tingqiu would immediately believe it.

She said ten words, and Ji Tingqiu still suspected that her purpose was impure.

A clean freak like Ji Tingqiu will probably never trust a woman he labels dirty.

"Cong Rong, you really look like a clown, stop making meaningless struggles."

Cong Rong sniffed and looked around, all eyes on her were contemptuous.

Probably be regarded as a junior.

Who would care about a marriage letter? People who don't know the truth usually only judge who is a mistress based on how much a man cares for a woman.

Her embarrassed appearance, in the eyes of this man,

Fart is not!

"Ting Qiu, there are too many people now, let her go first, we have something to talk about, as long as she can stay with Auntie, I can go back to the capital to stay for a while, so as not to make her angry."

Qi Yu leaned on the man's shoulder, looking pitiful.

"No, it's her who should go! Don't let me see you again." Ji Tingqiu stretched out his arms to embrace Qi Yu, glaring at Cong Rong.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji, for letting me go. Please contact me when you need a divorce certificate."

Cong Rong tidied up the skirts that had been messed up by the man, and left expressionlessly.

She didn't want to ask for his understanding anymore,

Anyway, his trust is lighter than the wind and has no weight at all.

It may disappear at any time.

"I'll take you back to the hotel for cleaning."

Ji Tingqiu put his coat on Qi Yu's body to block the stains.

His movements were extremely gentle, completely different from the ferocity he had when pinching someone just now.

After the three left one after another, there was a sigh of relief around them.

"Damn it, this is the main wife who was forced to do this before she got a divorce. This society is over, the world is going down."

"This pair of men and women are very familiar, as if they have seen each other before..."

"Could it be that rich man who live-streamed the wedding in the whole city a while ago, just got married a few days ago and changed his marriage, quickly post it on the Internet..."

Cong Rong walked out of the cafe in a daze,

At this time, the roar of the huge engine came from far and near.