Chapter 120

Yin Qinghuan only felt like a dream last night, a ridiculous and ridiculous dream.

When I wake up, my whole body is aching and I have no strength.

I was drenched in the rain last night, and now I feel dizzy. When I close my eyes, I see the intertwined pictures between men and women.

Well, it's killing.

With a quick smile, she went to the bathroom and changed into her own clothes.

When the mobile phone is turned on, you can see Yin's mother's missed call and SMS.

Short message is from Yin xiangze, simple and clear four words, where are you.

She thought that Yin xiangze was so smart that she could not be found. She should also think about where she was and whose bed she was.

The "Dong Dong Dong" knock on the door came from the voice of housekeeper Zheng --

"Miss Yin, are you awake?"

"Yes."

She went over, opened the door, and saw a stern looking housekeeper standing at the door, seemingly respectful, but in fact not half gentle.

"The car is ready."

Yin Qinghuan's pretty eyebrows picked. She just woke up and her stomach was still empty. She was going to drive her away?

"What about Qi Yan Shang?"

Instead of answering her question, the housekeeper repeated what she had just said: "the car is ready. You can send Miss Yin back at any time."

"Well." Yin Qinghuan nodded and motioned to the other party that she knew. Then she walked past the housekeeper. Instead of going downstairs, she wanted to go to the study to see if the man was there.

Housekeeper Zheng's face changed because of the woman's perfunctory attitude. She stopped Yin Qinghuan's whereabouts.

"Sir, Miss Yin will send you back when she wakes up."

"I don't want to go back now."

Yin Qinghuan's answer is very natural, as if this is her home, she wants to stay as long as she can.

"Miss Yin, please respect yourself. You are not Mrs. Qi now..."

Without waiting for Butler Zheng to finish, the woman chuckled and knew what the housekeeper wanted to say, not Mrs. Qi, so she was not qualified to live here.

"Well, it seems that your husband is going to get out of bed and not recognize people."

Steward Zheng's eyes were cold. Looking at this, Miss Yin refused to leave.

"Steward Zheng, I don't want to embarrass you, but I really don't want to go back now. Let the driver take me to St. I'll come back in the evening. "

The woman looked at the tightly closed door. At this time, Qi Yanshang should have gone to the company.

It's boring. It turns out to be out of bed and doesn't recognize people.

Without waiting for housekeeper Zheng to say anything more, Yin Qinghuan turned to want to go downstairs when the door of the study was opened.

She stopped and looked back at the man in front of her.

Oh, so he is.

Seeing this, housekeeper Zheng didn't say anything more and went downstairs.

Yin Qinghuan's Crimson lips are very charming and touching --

"good morning, general manager Qi."

That person did not pay attention to, she followed up the study, very consciously sat down on one side of the sofa, and then a pair of bright eyes looked at him.

"Can't I stay two more days if I don't want to go back?"

The coquettishness in the woman's tone is full of some ambiguous color.

She's here, and he likes it, doesn't he. Last night, although this is not gentle, but how to say it is also enjoy it.

Then, the mobile phone in her bag vibrated. It was Yin xiangze's message.

Come out at once. 】

the woman's eyes flashed slightly, and then she got up and went to the French window and looked at a silver car parked on the avenue not far below.

Yin xiangze's car.

"My brother It seems to be coming for me. "

She deliberately bit the word "grab", and then she glanced at the man who was still looking at the document.

Qi Yan Shang's thin lip corners float up a scornful arc, light voice: "no one stopped you."

No one will stop her if she wants to go. As housekeeper Zheng said, if she is not the hostess of this family, she is not qualified to live here.

"I don't want to go."

"You can't push me into the abyss any more," she said, leaning lazily on the sofa, her voice like light or heavy

Towards death.

Qi Yanshang's fingers when he looked at the document suddenly stopped, and his deep eyes looked at the speaker.

Again?

Yin Qinghuan's words have always been hard to tell the truth from the false. Now, he's just listening.

A few minutes later, the voice of housekeeper Zheng came from outside the study, saying that Mr. Yin was coming to pick up his sister and go home.

Well, how does it sound like she was abducted and sold by Qi Yan Shang?

In the living room downstairs, Yin xiangze watched the man step by step down from the upstairs. The cold in the dark black pupils became more and more frightening.

From time to time, Yin Qinghuan looks back at the direction of the study. Qi Yan Shangming knows that she is afraid of Yin xiangze and is so ruthless.As long as he said now that she was his woman, Yin xiangze could not take her away.

Unfortunately, it seems to be harder than going to heaven.

The pain between the wrists is the strength of Yin xiangze's hand, which tightly clasps her wrist. The woman frowned and wanted to get rid of his bondage, but it was no use.

One side of the steward Zheng looked at it, only to turn a blind eye.

"Come back with me."

"I..."

Thinking of the night before last, Yin xiangze almost Yin Qinghuan is really afraid. It is better to be with Qi Yan Shang than to live under the same roof with Yin xiangze. Especially now, people are tearing off the mask of camouflage.

"Yin always takes people away without saying hello?"

Just when Yin Qinghuan wanted to struggle, Qi Yan Shang's voice came from the upstairs behind him.

Her eyes trembled, looking back, the man was standing upstairs, like a king, staring at him like a torch.

Yin xiangze's sharp eyes narrowed, but didn't release her hand, but buckled up a few points.

He collected the smile of the corner of his lips and plated a light mockery: "what about Qi Zong?"

Who's the permission to bring people here and let her stay at night?

Yin Qinghuan looked at the situation, silent smoke, wonderful, rare to see.

"Brother, it's me Come to Mr. Qi. "

She said, with a slight force on her hand, she pulled away from the temperature between Yin xiangze's palms, and stepped back a step, deliberately drawing a safe distance from him. Then, turning around and looking up at the man, her words are clear, but the corners of her lips are curved with a smile.

"I'm already his man."

Her voice dropped, and her eyes met the man. For her words, Qi Yan Shang did not change her face, still indifferent.

Yin xiangze's dark pupils are dark. His lips slightly pulled, the tone of his voice coagulated a cold meaning, open-minded rhetorical question: "Qi general manager, is it?"

That person shouldn't, sudden death, spread in such a big villa. Yin Qinghuan's eyes crossed a dark color, would he admit it?

If he admitted the relationship between the two in front of Yin xiangze, what it means must be Qi Yan Shang more clear than anyone else.

Admit, is to marry her, Yin's daughter is not willing to be a lover.

Some people say that silence is acquiescence.

But now Qi Yan Shang's silence is chilling. It's like, he watched her quietly, directing and acting by herself.

Yin Qinghuan's face was gloomy, and she only thought --

don't blame me for not giving you a chance. If you don't marry now, I will never marry you again in the future.

"It seems that my sister is making a fool of herself again." Yin xiangze said that this action was not as rough and violent as before. He took her waist, and the woman's body trembled slightly. He heard him say, "Qinghuan, don't make trouble. Qi is not the one who can make fun of."

Joke, is it just a joke?

"Good, come back with me."

This time, she didn't resist any more There is no right to refuse.

The man, who was really ruthless, watched Yin xiangze take her away. In the end, he didn't want to say a word.

Even a word, a "yes" word, is it so difficult to say?

The footstep follows Yin xiangze to leave, but the eyes turn to look at that person, can't say why, clearly left atrium position, shouldn't be any person's pain again. But at the moment, apart from the cold, what is the feeling of dull pain?

Qi Yan Shang's cold eyes glared at the figure of the woman gradually disappearing in the villa. In her eyes just now, he saw the meaning of sadness.

It's just sad, but it doesn't apply to Yin Qinghuan.

That feeling, involving his thoughts, deja vu, just about, he wanted to leave her.

In the end, I just laughed at myself. Qi Yan Shang, when shallow scold right, you are a real scum man.

Yin Qinghuan is not Qiao Yunuo, but she can't control herself by her eyes and words.

Such you, deserve to lose the person you love most, and then live in this world, no redemption, no forgiveness.

……

On the way from Qi's home to Yin's, Yin Qinghuan remained silent and speechless all the way, even his eyes were dull looking out of the window.

She was hurt again by the merciless man. Blame who, only blame oneself say forget not forget, ask for trouble.

When she returned to Yin's house, she was just about to get off the bus, but she was pinned on her shoulder by a cruel force.

She lifted her eyes to Shangyin xiangze's sinister cold eyes. The woman's hand hanging on one side suddenly squeezed tightly. She was afraid that the madman would do something beyond the limit again. She tried to break away from the shackles, opened the door, jumped out of the car and walked quickly to the house.

After entering the room, seeing Yin's mother, Yin Qinghuan's heart relaxed and walked quickly to her side.

"Qinghuan, where did you go last night?"

Yin's mother learned from the servants this morning that Yin Qinghuan didn't return overnight last night, and xiangze went to find someone in person in the morning.When Yin xiangze came into the room, the man had already nestled in his mother's arms and cried in a low voice: "Mom, Qi Yanshang He bullied me, but didn't want to be responsible! Wuwu... "

"What are you talking about?" Yin's mother gaped and looked at her crying daughter in her arms. Her eyes turned to Yin xiangze --

"is that true, xiangze? That Qi Yan Shang, seriously... "

Yin xiangze doesn't respond. His long, narrow eyes stare at the weeping woman. His eyes squint. He doesn't say anything more and turns away.

"Where are you going? You... "