Chapter 1198

Only when she opened the door, before she could sit in the car, she had been clasped by her wrist with her other hand. The next moment, the door was closed, and her back butted against the door.

The familiar smell immediately enveloped her whole body. He imprisoned her between the car and him.

Qin Sitong looked up and saw the handsome but cold face.

"Mr. Jun, what are you doing?" she shouted.

Jun Jisheng just looked at her with deep eyes, and his bodyguards were dutifully guarding not far away to protect his safety. At the same time, they were also shocked by Mr. Jun's behavior and the relationship between this woman and Mr. Jun.

You know, when the man and woman stood chatting and kissing just now, the cold air pressure emitted by Mr. Jun was frightening. His face looked like seeing a tryst between his cheating wife and little white face.

However, as far as they know, Mr. Jun is not married at all. If it is really possible to get married, it should be with Miss Yu Xuanyi in Luocheng.

"If your dead husband is in your mind, what's the matter with you?" Jun Jisheng asked, his voice was so cold, and his words were almost squeezed out of his teeth.

Anyone can see that he is angry, even angry.

Qin Si Tong was stunned. He would ask, which means that he was nearby just now and saw her and QingHan? "How about me and QingHan? It's between me and him. It has nothing to do with you!" she tried to push him away and get rid of this embarrassing situation.

"It has nothing to do with me?" his eyes almost seemed to shoot through her. She was his life, but now, she kept saying that it had nothing to do with him, "Qin Li, what did you tell me that night? You said that there was only your husband in your heart, and there could be no one else except him. But just now, you were so close to monk QingHan, so what you said to me that day was all your lies and your delaying strategy?"

Qin Sitong suddenly sneered and looked straight at each other. "How about me and QingHan? Do you need to ask you? Mr. Jun, you are the master sought after by everyone in Luocheng, but you are not my person. Who do I really want to fall in love with, who do I want to move for, and who do I want to spend my life with? It's all my own business. It's hard for you."

His face suddenly turned pale. "So, you actually love Shang QingHan?"

"Even if I love QingHan, so what? My husband is dead and he is not married. Even if we are really together, why not? Do we still need the consent of the president?" she retorted.

Every word she said pierced his heart like a needle and made him feel pain again.

"That's enough, don't go on!" he suddenly said, laughing without anger. A radian opened from the corner of his lips, but his eyes were colder, "Since you don't intend to fall in love with your dead husband all your life, if you want to love, you can only fall in love with me. If you really fall in love with Shang QingHan, you and him, I won't let go easily."