"Let go!"

Lu Qin stubbornly did not let go.

Yan Yiqing is a little angry. She tries her best to shake him off.

Maybe it was too hard, Lu Qin was thrown back, the other hand trembled slightly.

Pop!

The bowl of soup he insisted on giving her broke in response.

Lu Qin's eyes moved. He looked down at the broken tiles and squatted down slowly.

The white fingers stretched out and picked up the bone china inlaid with gold. The sharp edge of his slender white fingers made bloodstains, and the enchanting scarlet bit by bit dyed the carpet. The air seemed to be fishy and sweet, filled with layers of coolness.

Yan Yiqing turns away without any nostalgia.

Night has fallen, the quiet garden reflected in the moonlight, but it is a bit of a ghost.

"Yanyiqing, stop for me!" Lu Yu holds Yan Yiqing's arm.

"Why do you do this to my brother?"

Yan Yiqing sneered, "why does he treat Yan family like this?"

"Then you have no right to trample on other people's dignity like this!" Lu Yu Mou in anger not conceal, "do you know that soup my elder brother boil how long! He is so proud of you... "

Yan Yiqing turned her head, "that's his business."

"Then you know what day it is!" Lu Yu looked at her indifferent expression, and her anger didn't come out.

"I don't know. I'm not interested in knowing!" Yan Yiqing leaves without waiting for her to finish.

"Yan Yiqing! I tell you you'll regret it

Lu Yu yells at her back.

She returns to the room, Lu Qin has put away the debris, full of blood, but don't care at all, hold on to the face, looking at the door, Yan Yiqing left the direction.

One eye is very beautiful and sad.

"Lu Yu, she knows after all. What should I do?" He opened his mouth and said to Lu Yu.

"Brother, that woman is not worthy of you! She's bloody! How can our family do such a thing if they have no grievance or hatred?! Brother, why don't you explain? "

Lu Yu clenched his fist and looked at Lu Qin, who was in a state of despair.

"Explain?" Lu Qin sneers.

"Explain what? That's what I did. I deliberately wanted Yan family to go bankrupt. I deliberately wanted Yan family to owe so much money. Even Qing Qing didn't know. I've been planning this game for four years! "

Lu Yu's eyes widened.

I'm scared.

Not only for Lu Qin's words, but also for the madness in his eyes.

"Brother, you, why?"

"Why?" Lu Qin brushed the wound on his hand one by one, as if it was not himself.

"If I don't, she'll never be mine!"

Then he turned and went upstairs.

"I warn you, don't be fussy in front of her. I've been working hard for so long, and I won't fall short like this!"

Hearing what Lu Qin left behind, Lu Yu's heart was instantly cold.

Yan Yiqing out of the villa area, tears overflowed out, walking in the street.

I'm blinded.

A cold bone marrow loneliness swept the whole body, as if the whole world were leaving her.

The wind in late autumn is cool, and there is even a light rain. Yan Yiqing hugs her arms.

But still warm but cold heart.

Just when she thought she had a shoulder to rely on, she found that it was the most dangerous one.

Funny.

Want to find a coffee shop to warm up, only to find that they did not bring money, not even a mobile phone.

The rain is falling more and more, washing the thin shoulder, the weak body is about to fall.

A passer-by couldn't see and handed her an umbrella.

She was walking along the road with an umbrella, but she was soaked.

Suddenly a black sports car stopped beside her.

Window down, a handsome face exposed, but also with a slight anger.

"Get in the car!" Rong Mo road.

Yan Yiqing glanced at him and ignored him.

"Where do you want to go?"

There is still no answer.

Yan Yiqing wears a long white skirt, which is very wet. She pastes it on her body and outlines a graceful curve. Her long hair is pasted on her face, which is charming and amorous. She is embarrassed but pitiable.

So late, this woman walking on the road like this, don't you know to worry about the safety?!

Rong Mo is impatient. He stops the car and goes out.

Hello!

"What are you doing?" Yan Yiqing suddenly feels light and is held up by someone.

Rong Mo holds her horizontally and goes to the car behind.

Open the door, put Yan Yiqing in the back seat, and take the driver's seat.

"Rong Mo! Are you crazy! You don't care what I do! " Yan Yiqing is furious.

"Even in the face of Uncle Yan before." Let Mo head also don't return of reply.

Don't talk to her father. Yan Yiqing's anger doesn't decrease, but there's no way. She's a little hurt for a moment.

"Back to Lu's home?" Ignore her, allow Mo to ask directly.

Yan Yiqing would not like to refuse, since so like to meddle in her business, then give her when a driver.

"Go to Mengyao's house." She said rudely.

Let Mo pick eyebrows, as if to her refusal is not unexpected. Don't ask what, a foot accelerator to Xiao Mengyao home.

Yan Yiqing is all wet. Standing in front of Xiao Mengyao's house, the doorbell rings again and again, but no one opens the door.

Wet clothes in the body, Yan Yiqing some shaking, white lips.

"It seems Xiao Mengyao is not here today." Rong Mo said.

Yan Yiqing is a little stuffy.

She remembers that Mengyao always put her home key under the flowerpot at the door.

So I went to the next pot and turned it over.

Rong Mo looks at Yan Yiqing's back, her eyes are uncertain, but there is a light pleasure between her eyebrows.

It seems to have returned to the carefree days with her.

She was also soaked and shivering under the eaves of other people's houses.

The only difference was that he held her in his arms and protected her from the cold wind.

Now, he didn't even take off his coat to her.

It's not that I don't want to, but that I don't have a chance.

Yan Yiqing doesn't want to have any relationship with him at all.

Disappointed to take back the hand, there is no key under the flowerpot, Yan Yiqing some dejected.

Or borrow some money from rongmo, borrow an ID card to open a room?

The idea just rises, allow Mo to seem to see through at a glance.

"If I go to open a house with you, there will probably be photos sent to Lu Qin tomorrow."

How can this sentence be so ambiguous? Yan Yiqing turns her head unnaturally.

Rong Mo pulls Yan Yiqing to the car.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yiqing frowns and resists instinctively.

"You want to stand here all night?" Rong Mo asked.

It's better to stand up all night than to be with him.

Yanyiqing forced to draw back her hand, "I'm very grateful that Rong always sent me here. Next, I can do it myself."

Rong Mo chuckles, "but I always like to help people to the end."

Yanyiqing's hand is irresistible.

"Rong Mo!"

Does this person understand what respect is!

Intolerable, she fiercely force, push open Rong mo.

"I understand Mr. Rong's kindness. Please remember your identity."

Yan Yiqing gasps slightly, her chest rises and falls.

"Remember who you are?" Rong Mo takes a deep breath, a pair of eyes become gray