Seven of my nemesis want to marry me after bankruptcy

The policeman froze for a moment, and replied: "Yes, we will release as long as someone files an application report."

Qin Yue then gave a very calm "hmm", lowered his eyes after waiting all night, and said very satisfied: "It's good, he should come."

Fortunately, the police did not know where.

Qin Yue's confession is the collapse of a generation of young talents. They imagined that the tough battle with this ruthless superior had already been beaten and returned with a big victory before the prelude. It really made the police guarding him Both curious and scared.

It was a prickly enemy who had nowhere to attack and surrendered without a fight. In any case, it was always a blessing for them.

Wei Kesong's previous sleep of more than ten hours seemed to be for the next insomnia. He watched the confession on the bright and dazzling light board on the TV and Qin Yue walked out of the hotel in a hurry. The light and shadow on the TV It was strangely reflected in his empty eyes, shining brightly like tears that were peeling off but not shedding.

But Wei Kesong knew he wasn't crying, he really couldn't cry anymore, Qin Yue was too calm and composed, it didn't look like he was getting into a police car leading to life imprisonment, it was like getting into one and sending him off The Bugatti Veyron after get off work can only see a bit of silence when looking back at the extinguished light before getting in the car. The suspect who killed his own father was captured.

Both TV and the Internet are broadcasting the absurd sentence of this famous, once young and promising leader of the Qin family. , It seems that money is a monster that devours people's hearts, a golden apple that brings disaster, and whoever has too much will become selfish and disregard human relations.

Especially the president surnamed Qin who is among the richest in the country.

Who would have known that this most corrupt, sinful and corrupt person had a heart that smelled like a wolf dog, and he casually threw it in front of Wei Kesong like a bad bone.

Wei Kesong didn't know, if he didn't want it, Qin Yue didn't want it either.

Wei Kesong sat on the sofa in a daze, watching Qin Yue sitting on the police car on TV and drifting away. In front of him was a photo frame that was broken and brought back to put together neatly. Wei Kesong's He wears the ring taken out of the photo frame around his neck; in the corridor on the second floor, there are messy and opened grand pianos, and on the piano chairs are the bag of cheap running gum that has been strangled and deformed.

Mike sat next to Wei Kesong, he went through some registration procedures and chased Wei Kesong back home.

Now this tall and burly foreigner looks at Qin Yue who was taken away on TV, his eyes are equally complicated, he knows that Qin Yue and Gu Fei have tried their best to let him go before leaving: "Does he like you, Wei?" , I mean this criminal on TV? His confession to you is weird, he wants to be your dog, it sounds like he doesn't want to hurt you, I don't understand why Gu has to drag him to jail, I always feel that way, I Argued with Gu several times, but he insisted."

Mike shrugged: "Thinking about liking too much can turn into hurt."

Wei Kesong blinked his dry and astringent eyes, he seemed to be captured by the picture on TV, he didn't recover, he was a little dazed: "Really?"

Mike recalled: "Gu likes to deceive people very much. He plays with everyone who enters his world. You know, this is a common problem of geniuses. Ordinary people like us can never keep up with them. Thinking, perception, vision, foresight, Even emotion, I know that when Gu likes you, I think he just likes you in an ordinary way. When I know that he likes you very much, he is already going to die, but he still returns to China for you. I know that when he likes you very, very much—— Not when he died."

Mike's eyes became far away: "It's because he has already done a hospice rehearsal, and he can easily trick you over, let you extubate him, and make you feel sorry for your bad attitude towards him and Mistrust hurts and ends up remembering him for life and never forgetting this guy again - I bet this must have been his first script! He's such a damn guy! You've done nothing wrong to do it over and over for him pay for your lies!"

Mike paused: "But he gave up."

"I have already handed the mobile phone to his breathing mask. As soon as he opens his mouth and says that he is going to die, you can let you come over to see him die and extubate him. You want to put part of the guilt of your own death on you, Wei, with your character, you will definitely feel that this is your fault for the rest of your life, but he gave up."

Mike took a long breath: "But he didn't do it, he even apologized for it, he said [sorry] to you, I never heard him apologize to anyone."

Mike looked sideways at Wei Kesong, with tears falling from his dark eyes: "When a genius gives up his supernatural powers of lying, when he is not proud to look down on the world, Wei, then there is a high probability that he likes you, forgive me Gu doesn't want you to come, but if you don't come, I'm too sad."

Mike wiped the tears on his face, sniffed his nose and said: "Mr. Chu Mingzhou left here, he went abroad to recuperate, the medical conditions here are not suitable for his follow-up treatment, he needs to rest, it is Gu who found him The sanatoriums are all top-notch, and your elder brother, Mr. Wei Jinglin, should have taken over Gu’s hospital in the United States, if you need help, you can ask him for help at any time.”

Mike added silently in his heart, but Wei Jinglin could not return to China. Once he returned to China, the chain of evidence had been put on record with Mike. As long as Wei Jinglin returned to China, Mike would help to report. Wei Jinglin would end up in the same fate as Qin Yue.

This is the security bureau that Gu Feibai has arranged for Wei Kesong long ago.

Wei Kesong was stunned for a long time, but did not speak. Mike patted him on the shoulder, said goodbye and left.

Wei Kesong suddenly felt that the house he had lived in for 20 years was empty, with a pile of old things piled up beside him, but the old people had long since disappeared.

Farewell. Farewell.

He didn't cry, and he couldn't even breathe. He just felt that his bones were bitten and had countless small openings. The light from the TV passed through and landed on the piano full of holes. Thousands of different faces complement each other with the people outside the photo frame, as if the dead are sitting on the sofa remembering the past.

Dogs were barking outside the building, and Wei Kesong felt his body sinking continuously on the sofa. Suddenly, the sky around him was already pitch black, with only a glimmer of light rushing across from far away, unable to illuminate the once luxurious mansion of the richest man. His butler Standing in the corridor on the second floor, he lowered his eyes worriedly, and looked at the young master who hadn't taken a sip of wine but looked like he was about to die of drunkenness on the sofa, and frowned.

Wei Ke's phone rang suddenly.

Wei Kesong suddenly woke up from a nightmare-like stupor. He was sweating coldly all over his body, as if he was fished out of a lake after drowning. He was holding a mobile phone, the screen was too bright, He couldn't see the phone number on it several times, Wei Kesong leaned on the soft cushion of the sofa, rubbed his forehead with one hand, and after picking it up, he gave a weak "Hello", and couldn't hold back the words that followed up.

The opposite party gave a steady "hmm", like a common gossip: "Aren't you up yet? You can sleep, Ke Song."

Wei Kesong "snapped" and sat up straight on the sofa like a rubber band being bounced back, and his tone instantly became solemn: "Wei Fangqiang?!"

Wei Fangqiang was not surprised when he heard Wei Kesong calling him that, but calmly said: "I know."

Wei Kesong was speechless for a while, and said in a muffled voice for a long time: "Are you talking about the fact that I am not your own, or the fact that you have an unclear relationship with Chu Mingzhou's mother, or that you participated in Qin Yue's evil star?" The matter of torture?"

Wei Fangqiang didn't feel ashamed at all, and said frankly: "You little bastard knows a lot. Do you know how many times your father married you off for you? Why don't you tell me if you know? Blame your father for coming here without telling you." Arrange for you?"

Wei Kesong didn't talk, Wei Fang forced a laugh and continued: "I don't think of you as my son, Wei Kesong, you are not my son either, if you are my son who looks weak and shrinks when you encounter something, I would have sent you away." I'm going to be a soldier, so I won't have to work so hard for him."

Wei Fangqiang said leisurely: "I raised you as a daughter, Wei Kesong, open the door, daughter, and talk to your father about what kind of bad debts you bastard owed, and asked your short-lived father to end it for you. "

Wei Kesong jumped up and sat up from the sofa, he opened the door, the night and the cold wind pierced through the room, the long black windbreaker of the visitor was blown up by the wind, Wei Fangqiang even wore a very British style A hat, a pair of stylish sunglasses, holding a civilized stick, and seeing Wei Kesong coming to open the door, he couldn't help but smile, took off the hat and hung it at the door, put the sunglasses with one hand and casually hung them outside the pocket of the windbreaker , stretched out two fingers with one hand and tapped Wei Kesong's shoulder straight in astonishment: "It's not bad, it looks like I've grown up, and I'm less stubborn."

Wei Kesong was stunned by the force of the old man's two fingers, his shoulders collapsed and he was half head short.

The uninvited guest immediately lay down on the collapsed sofa that Wei Kesong was sitting on just now. Erlang raised his legs and placed his hands horizontally on the back of the sofa. Just thinking about it, the stunned butler waved his hand and said hello: "Old Li, bring me that bottle of red wine that I photographed, the 150 million bottle, and two more glasses, I'll chat with Croissant."

Wei Fangqiang is not a high-level intellectual. He said that tobacco, alcohol, tea, and even luxury goods are not distinguished by brands and names, but are simply and rudely marked with money.

Wei Fangqiang lit a cigarette. There was no ashtray on the coffee table. Wei Jinglin didn't smoke and didn't like the smell of smoke. He had already cleaned out the ashtray. Pointing to the opposite side with his finger: "Stand still, why are you crying? I know all about you, what is there to cry about, isn't it just a few men, do you still worry about the future?"

Wei Kesong stood opposite him and stared at Wei Fangqiang sternly, without saying a word, Wei Fangqiang took a puff of cigarette and hadn't exhaled yet, squinting at Wei Kesong's appearance, he was amused: "Why, you still think I'm still shy Are you? That kid from the Qin family is really good at eye drops. This son of a bitch killed his father. Seeing that your eyes are not right, you don’t want to run away, Wei Kesong, you It’s because your father and I raised you up to this day with shit and urine. If you are really with Qin Yue, a wolf-hearted guy, you won’t be able to get out of the back door. This kid looks mentally abnormal, bite If the thing is his, he will not let go, if I hadn't set you up to get you out, you would be the bone in his nest now."

Wei Kesong: "Qin Yue never harmed me."

Wei Fangqiang took the trouble: "That's because he hasn't had time to harm you. Why do you think Qin Yue died not long after you got engaged? Do you really think he didn't do anything?"

Wei Fangqiang smiled unabated, with a bit of the fatigue of those who came here and the relief of a winner, and exhaled a puff of smoke rings from his nose: "You believe everything he says? Wei Kesong, you are indeed not my own, but I treat you and my own." There is no difference, the little white-eyed wolf is still stupid, think about it for yourself, did the first time you met your fiancée in the Qin family, did it induce you to marry Qin Yue next? It's him pretending, you don't even think about it, Qin Yue hates her brother like a beast so much, how could you say such words to abuse her? She was so angry at that time that she almost failed to save her. "

Wei Fangqiang said unhurriedly: "Qin Yue didn't do anything to his sister like he did to his father, but borrowing a knife to kill a soldier without bloodshed, Ke Song, you are just something he likes in his hand. Do you think of it as a human being? He is not human himself, so you can at most be considered a puppy he likes."

Wei Fangqiang flicked the cigarette ash on the coffee table again, he seemed to have finally realized something, and sneered: "That good brother of yours hates me, even threw away your father's and mine's ashtrays, okay, it's for nothing He has eaten and clothed for so many years."

As soon as Wei Kesong opened his mouth, Wei Fangqiang immediately extinguished the cigarette: "Stop smoking, and don't force me, Wei Jinglin and I have a natural disagreement, and it's his ability to survive under my command. It is my ability to keep his subordinates alive. He is different from you. He knew to search my things for secrets when he was a teenager, and started a company in private to compete with my company. , in my eyes, he is not a child, he is an evenly matched or even slightly superior opponent, and I have a grudge, I can't treat him very well, of course he will bite off a piece of meat from me when he has the opportunity, You just watch me beat him up, and it's not uncommon for him to mess with me."

In the lingering lingering smoke of the extinguished rise, Wei Fang forced his eyes to look at Wei Kesong: "He is gone, is it a blessing or a curse for you? There is love, but in the end, my own resentment is even greater. If he can bear it, it's okay. If he can't help this resentment, but also can't help his love for you, let me tell you Wei Kesong, it's okay if it's just love. I am most afraid that love is mixed with other things, and you will not know how to die."

Wei Kesong retorted: "You left for three months, Wei Jinglin didn't do anything to me!"

Wei Fangqiang chuckled: "Three months, believe it or not, if I hadn't dragged him with the engagement contract, you would have been caught by him in three days...and died on the bed!"

Wei Kesong's face turned white and red, Wei Fangqiang lay back on his back: "There is also Chu Mingzhou."

Wei Fangqiang's eyes finally changed: "Ke Song, you almost exhausted me and Gu Fei to death before dragging you out of Chu Mingzhou!"