C230 Reflection of Young Master Qu 1

He suddenly felt weak, and his feet became so heavy that he couldn't move at all.

He had come because he was worried about her when he heard the sound of her cell phone hitting the floor.

But she didn't need him.

The two of them stopped.

Mu Qiaozhi's expression was abnormally cold and indifferent. He detested Qu Cunzi to the extreme, so of course he knew that he was married and his wife was a famous idol or star. This kind of man, however, had teamed up with Fang Dazhuang, attempting to force Li Kun into submission.

Their goal was so despicable — — to become Qu Cunzi's wife.

It was all his fault. What era did he think he was living in? Are they allowed to bully both men and women at any time?

"Mr. Qu, if you dare harass Li Kun again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Qu Cunzi didn't even look at him, he only looked at Li Kun and muttered, "Xiao Bao, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it that way … I only hoped that Fang Dazhuang would care about you a little. I thought that since he is your father, he would at least have some feelings for you. I just didn't expect him to be so despicable! Little Treasure... Little Treasure, there won't be a next time, there won't be … Besides, I really don't have any objections. "Good intentions …"

Her eyes never met his, and they were very cold, as if he didn't exist at all.

She was really too familiar with his methods — — just like how he treated Jiang Yueming back then.

However, only he knew the consequences of stealing it.

The most despicable thing was that while he was showing his love to his wife in the media, he was also pestering other women.

It's not that we don't understand, but there are just too many shameless men in this world.

"Little Treasure, I …" "I really didn't have any despicable intentions …" His words were incoherent and his face was burning as he explained. It was as if having a criminal record was a stain that would never be washed away.

She remained surprisingly calm: "Mr. Qu, nowadays, it is really not the style to sell your body to save your father. Remember, everything regarding Fang Dazhuang has nothing to do with me. "It doesn't matter if you help him or not, I don't care …"

"Little Treasure …" "I …"

She interrupted him, and said indifferently: "It's just that Qu Cunzi, I never thought that your character would be as lowly as Fang Dazhuang's."

Qu Cunzi was at a loss for words.

Fang Likun no longer looked at him, and pulled Qiao Zhi along to leave.

Watching the two of them get on the carriage and leave, Qu Cunzi finally heaved a sigh of relief. He had never been so tired, so desperate, like a clown. No matter how hard he tried, that goal would never come into contact with him again. He tried to say something, but his lips were dry and he couldn't say anything.

In the office, Secretary Zhang came in with a stack of magazines.

After a long while, he finally picked up a book. Separated by a piece of paper, one could also see the brilliant crystal light worth 8 million on Jiang Yueming's neck. It was one of the world's rarest diamonds, an all-American diamond, cut to perfection and studded with 24 extremely pure sapphires.

Actually, there was a mistake in the media outlets, this was not the necklace from the wedding, but the first time Qu Cunzi had gone after her.

I still remember that time when she attended a movie award ceremony and just won the film queen's crown. The moment he stepped out of the door, he saw a few specially hired handsome attendants holding an expensive wooden box with a heart shape.

The world-famous treasure necklace in the wooden box caused countless onlookers to scream and cheer … Known as the most romantic chaser of the year.

(The Young Master Qu is about to reflect on it. Let's use some methods to oppress him.)