The person you like is my boyfriend

Hu Yiyi was used to being arrogant and domineering, and at the moment he was too shocked by Yu Ziqing to speak for a long time.

Shen Qinglei, who had been silent all this time, stood up abruptly from her seat and glared at Yu Ziqing.

The reporters at the scene also had complicated expressions for a moment, as if they never thought that someone who would not fight back when slapped by Shen Qinglei before would have such a temper.

Yu Ziqing ignored everyone's reactions, his eyes flicked across the people in front of him one by one, and he twitched the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating way, "You don't need to insinuate, what have I done, I will tell everyone in detail now People listen."

As soon as Yu Ziqing finished speaking, the reporters immediately became agitated, and the microphones and cameras were all pointed in Yu Ziqing's direction.

Yu Ziqing took a deep breath, and said slowly: "In my sophomore year in high school, I met Shen Kai and fell in love. Later, because I knew his father was Shen Qingyi, I took the initiative to break up with him."

The place was silent.

"Then I changed my ambitions and was admitted to the Department of Journalism of Oto University. I met Lu Fang, who was an instructor at the time, during military training. At the beginning, Lu Fang pursued me and I didn't give him any response. Until an accident, we were trapped on the mountain. After I went down the mountain, I found out that he knew Hu Yiyi, and I saw that Hu Yiyi liked him."

"After that, as Hu Yiyi said, in order to get revenge on him and Shen Qinglei, I agreed to Lu Fang's pursuit and started living with him."

"Half of my goal has been achieved, but it can also be said that it has just begun. Of course, I don't want to be the only son of the so-called Lu family. What I want is to be able to stab Hu Yiyi hard in the heart."

When Yu Ziqing said this, Hu Yiyi was already trembling with anger.

"Every time Hu Yiyi appears, I will hold Lu Fang's arm affectionately, and I will show that I love him very obediently, and I will even kiss him wantonly in front of Hu Yiyi... "

Yu Ziqing looked at Hu Yiyi, smiled and said, "That's right, every time I do it on purpose, as long as I see Hu Yiyi's angry face, I feel extremely happy—"

"Yu Ziqing! You lunatic!" Before Yu Ziqing could finish speaking, Hu Yiyi roared, his eyes were full of rage, he wanted to rush up to teach Yu Ziqing a lesson, but was caught by the scene The reporter stopped him abruptly.

"You shameless bitch! Bitch! Thanks to Lu Fang being so kind to you, you don't love him at all!"

Hu Yiyi kept struggling and twisting, swearing wildly in his mouth.

Yu Ziqing didn't respond, and stood there without moving.

He raised his chin slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, you are right, I just don't love Lu Fang—"

He covered his chest, as if he was struggling, turned his head after a while, took a deep breath and continued: "I'm just using him, I'm just using him as a tool for my revenge..."

"So, how much pain must it feel for you to see the man you are obsessed with fascinated by me?"

Yu Ziqing looked at Hu Yi with contempt and smiled.

These words seemed to hit Hu Yiyi's Achilles' heel precisely, he frantically broke free from the person who was supporting him, rushed in front of Yu Ziqing and angrily grabbed his clothes.

Yu Ziqing's body was as weak as a fallen leaf, and Hu Yiyi wanted to punch and kick him as he grabbed hold of his neckline.

But he never hid, just looked at him with a light smile.

Then Hu Yiyi was pulled away by the people around him.

"It must be very painful..."

Yu Ziqing muttered, his eyes gradually fell on Shen Qinglei behind Hu Yiyi.

He suddenly changed his expression, fixed his eyes on the other party, and said what he said was like a curse from the god of death.

"It's okay to be in pain... I just want your son, Shen Qinglei, to taste the feeling of being robbed of the one you love!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone looked at Yu Ziqing in disbelief, as if they were too shocked by his bare and straightforward words to speak.

Everyone began to cast strange glances at Yu Ziqing, they whispered and even pointed.

After the discussions gradually dissipated, Yu Ziqing finally raised his head again and looked at Hu Hanlian who had been silent all this time.

The original smile on his mouth has gradually disappeared. He looked into the other person's eyes, and there was only a hint of indifference in his voice: "Now that I've finished speaking, shouldn't it be time for you to stand up and face Bai Hui upright?"

Hu Hanlian's eyelids twitched when he was suddenly questioned, he almost subconsciously avoided Yu Ziqing's gaze, and after a while he replied hoarsely: "I don't understand what nonsense you are talking about..."

Yu Ziqing chuckled, took a step forward, looked at him closely and said, "Your spokesperson told everyone that Bai Hui committed suicide by jumping off a building because of mental illness, but why didn't you tell them why Bai Hui committed suicide because of mental illness?" will go crazy!"

Hu Hanlian's body trembled violently when he heard the words, and his complexion turned pale.

"The story just now is actually only half told."

"Why did I break up with Shen Kui, huh... This probably starts from my gloomy childhood..."

"Yu Ziqing!" Hu Hanlian suddenly yelled.

Yu Ziqing glanced at him contemptuously, not intending to pay him any attention at all, and continued: "I have no father since I was a child, only a mother who ignored me."

"When I was young, I always didn't understand why my mother didn't want to look at me. Later, when I grew up and became sensible, I heard the whole truth about my ruthless mother from my grandparents."

"Then I realized that my existence, for her, is not only the sustenance of deep-seated love, but also the poison that tortures her so that she cannot recover."

"To put it bluntly, she just fell in love with a heartless person."

"During her prime years, she fell into an endless quagmire because she fell in love with a man she shouldn't have loved."

Yu Ziqing suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed straight at Hu Hanlian on the stage, approaching him step by step, his voice suddenly raised——

"Hu Hanlian, I dare to admit frankly in front of everyone. Because of the grievances of the previous generation, I hurt Shen Kui, who gave me warmth, and played with Lu Fang, who was so sincere to me. I dare to, in front of them, In front of everyone, I will expose all the filth that was born in a dark corner, where no one can see the light, and let them be the executioners who punish me, and I will be spurned by everyone or fall into the abyss—but! Hu Hanlian, do you dare to do this—"

"Do you dare to admit that when you knew my mother was pregnant, you still ruthlessly broke up with her and asked her to kill the child?"

"Do you dare to admit that Bai Hui's exchange qualification was canceled and the university was expelled because you conspired with Shen Qingyi to tamper with it behind the scenes?"

"Do you dare to admit that you agreed to see Bai Hui half a month ago, not for the so-called reconciliation you said, but because you were afraid of ruining your reputation and eager to stop my nonsense?"

"Do you dare to admit that even though you already know that Bai Hui's time is not long and she suffers from a serious mental illness, you still didn't treat her kindly when we met for the last time!"

"Do you dare to admit that you completely ruined this woman's life because of your ruthlessness, selfishness and greed!"

Yu Ziqing's words were resounding.

When he said the last sentence, he had already walked in front of Hu Hanlian.

The momentum around him forced Hu Hanlian to retreat suddenly, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment!

"I may never know what you said to Bai Hui that day, but do you dare to look me in the eyes and tell me that Bai Hui's death really has nothing to do with you!"

"Qingqing!"

The last line of defense in Hu Hanlian's eyes collapsed in an instant. He looked up at the person in front of him, with a look of almost fear on his face.

He prostrated himself on the ground, bent over and tried to hug Yu Ziqing's leg.

"Qingqing! I was wrong! Dad knew it was wrong! Please don't say any more... I really know I was wrong! I'll go to Bai Hui's grave to confess, okay? I'll apologize to her... I'll go She atones..."

"It's useless."

Yu Ziqing looked indifferent, and interrupted all Hu Hanlian's delusions with four words.

He lowered his head slowly and looked at Hu Hanlian almost pitifully.

"Do you think I really don't know why you were scared when you went to see her that day?"

Hu Hanlian's body trembled violently, he shook his head frantically, grabbed Yu Ziqing's trousers tightly, and said "no" in his mouth.

The last gleam of light in Yu Ziqing's eyes was completely replaced by darkness, he kicked Hu Hanlian's chest, and said angrily: "Because you know why Baihui turned into such a crazy look, better than anyone else. A hundred times!"

Hu Hanlian's body was thrown to the ground, with Shen Qinglei and Hu Yiyi's piercing screams in his ears, he lay there powerlessly, staring blankly at the dazzlingly bright chandelier on the ceiling, his whole body twitched in pain .

Amidst the ups and downs of screams at the scene, there was a loud bang from the door of the conference hall.

Accompanied by Hu Yiyi's "A Fang", almost everyone looked back at the same time——

At the door of the conference hall, Lu Fang with disheveled hair, panting heavily, was walking towards this side step by step.

He was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and what was playing on the screen was the live broadcast of the press conference.

He clearly heard every word and every word that Yu Ziqing said just now.

Some people in the crowd gradually began to say Lu Fang's name, from the whispers at the beginning to the loud discussions later.

But Yu Ziqing stood there all the time, his back stiffened, motionless, without turning his head.

But the hand hanging by his side has completely exposed his inner emotions at the moment, that hand has already clenched into a fist.

——The nails dug into the palm of the hand, piercing the heart and hurting.

The original noise gradually disappeared, and everyone quietly looked at Lu Fang who was striding towards him.

He frowned tightly, but his eyes were always on Yu Ziqing.

But just when he was about to walk to Yu Ziqing's side, Yu Ziqing seemed to have exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, and slowly fell down.

He is like a wisp of green smoke, once contaminated with this complicated human atmosphere, it will eventually be blown away with the wind.

The author has something to say: ah, here I come, this chapter is too difficult to write, tired and crying ==

Everyone has been waiting for a long time, this chapter sends red envelopes, bow.