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"What's the difference? Isn't Miss Xu carrying the child of another husband? For a third person to be able to do it so naturally, this is also my first time seeing such a thing.

Also?

On the other hand, Xu Miao Rong's face was clear, because her lips were trembling uncontrollably from anger, and her eyes seemed like they were about to spew fire.

"What do you think?"

"..."

Lan Yue was startled for a moment, then reacted, a look of disbelief flashed past her eyes.

Xu Miao Rong wanted to share a husband with her?

Xu Miao Rong froze for a second, then bit her lips as though she was wronged, and looked at Qi Yanjun.

Qi Yanjun did not pay attention to her delicate cries, and meaningfully looked at the calm Lan Yue. His tone was very thought-provoking.

"Just say it, it won't be called for more than a few days anyway."

"..."

When these words were said, Lan Yue and Xu Miao Rong's brain circuits followed the same route for the first time, the latter's face lit up with happiness, without caring about being wronged, the corners of her mouth raised high, her expression was a type of unconcealable pride, Lan Yue's heart throbbed somewhere, and then she heaved a long sigh of relief.

Was he willing to get a divorce?

If so, she would finally be free.

Lan Yue's visibly relaxed look entered Qi Yanjun's eyes. His lips curled up, his smile was extremely beautiful, but he could not ignore the hint of gloominess that was hidden within it.

After filling up the five viscera temple, Lan Yue threw away the ivory chopsticks and walked upstairs without even greeting them. When she reached the second bedroom, just as she was about to close the door, a long leg that was wrapped in a pair of western pants extended out and stopped her from moving, she was shocked, and raised her head to look at the smiling yet not smiling face in front of her, trying to remain calm as she asked.

"What's the matter?"

Qi Yanjun said smilingly, "I want to take a look around, can't I?"

"..."

Before Lan Yue could answer, Qi Yanjun had already answered his own question.

"..."

If it wasn't effective, then why the hell did he ask?

Lan Yue endured the flames and pulled the door open. Coincidentally, she also wanted to have a chat with him.

Qi Yanjun's long legs moved, his eyes scanned his surroundings, and then went to the window and sat on the chair that Lan Yue liked the most, he crossed his legs and lit up a cigarette, as if he was chatting casually with her, "Are you used to living here these few days?"

Lan Yue secretly raised her vigilance, and asked: "When are you going to let me go?"

Lan Yue told herself that she had to endure, but for some reason, she couldn't control her temper recently, and her personality became especially emotional. She sarcastically said, "This is the love nest between you and the Miss Xu, it's not too convenient for me to live here as an outsider, right?"

Qi Yanjun rested his hand on his cheek, a playful look appearing in his eyes.

"Didn't you and Miao Rong call each other sister and sister? "What's inconvenient about it?"

"..."

Lan Yue's face paled in anger, her anger grew even more intense, and she sneered, "What, don't tell me Young Master Qi wants to raise Miss Xu like Xiao San'er? Even if it involves your child as an illegitimate child? If this gets out, wouldn't Young Master Qi be embarrassed? "

Her tone was harsh, full of the smell of gunpowder.

Qi Yanjun's expression turned dark, he slowly stood up and walked towards her, step by step.

"Thanks to you, am I not ashamed enough now?"

Lan Yue choked. She wanted to explain, but didn't know how to begin.

"Divorce."

After holding back for a long time, she could only squeeze out two words.

She had quarreled with him before, and there was nothing more to say.

"Divorce?" Qi Yanjun suddenly took action, grabbing her wrist, he activated the skill that was even faster than flipping a book, his face was extremely gloomy, his voice was sinister, causing Lan Yue to shiver: "Divorced with me, you and that man have a double bed?"

Lan Yue's wrist was being pinched, causing waves of pain, she clenched her teeth and endured.

"Think what you want!"

Her perfunctory reply, in Qi Yanjun's ears, became another meaning — — She acknowledged it!

"Lan Yue!"

He called out her name word by word, his eyes were cold like the howling of the cold wind, he stared fixedly at her for a few moments, then swung his right arm, directly knocking her against the wall. Lan Yue felt a pain on his back, his body went limp, and in the next second, a force hit her neck.

Qi Yanjun took a step forward, and used one hand to hold onto her swan-like neck. His aura was so ruthless that it seemed like a Shura that had descended into the world, and his pair of eagle-eyes were bloodshot.

"Urgh …"

Lan Yue's breathing was ragged, she opened her mouth, but could not utter a single word.

"..."

Lan Yue opened her mouth, but did not say anything.

"Speak!"

This explosive shout was a manifestation of his thunderous fury.

Lan Yue's little heart was trembling because of the lack of air. Her body felt cold, her teeth were chattering, and her face was deathly pale without a trace of blood. She couldn't speak, and could only nod her head with difficulty.

"Yes sir!"

The hostility that Qi Yanjun had accumulated in his heart these few days grew larger and larger like a whirlpool. With an uncontrollable force, the force that was strangling her neck increased by two times. His thin lips pursed into a straight line as he asked again word by word.

"Is the child in your stomach also his?!"

Lan Yue coughed, like a stranded fish, her breath was weak, but her eyes revealed a bright ridicule, her heart was gloomy.

So what if she denied it?

He was the same as the Old Master Qi, after hearing the rumors, he had already decided her guilt in his heart. No matter how much she refuted, he still could not change the result.

"Yes."

Since they were all so sure that she was cheating, then she would follow their wishes!

"..."

The heavy atmosphere in the room had climbed to the peak, making it hard to breathe. For a moment, all that could be heard was Lan Yue's labored breathing and the man's heavy breathing. They intertwined together, adding to the heavy and oppressive atmosphere.

"Lan Yue, do you know —"

Qi Yanjun spoke in a deep voice, but in the next moment he suddenly raised his voice. His subordinate's strength increased bit by bit, and the hostility in his eyes was like ink, looking crazy and bloody, "I really want to choke you to death!"

Lan Yue felt as if her neck was broken, her brain gradually became blank, tears also flowed down her cheeks, the pain of suffocation enveloped her like a dark cloud. She could even smell the scent of death, just when she felt that she was about to die from lack of oxygen —

In the next second, the force suddenly dissipated.

Qi Yanjun embraced her soft body with his right arm, and his ice-cold gaze fixed onto her pale face that was as white as snow.

Her tears were so bright that they wet her eyelashes, making her look as if she would faint at any moment. He moved the fingers holding her neck, wanting to tighten them a few times, but as long as he exerted a little more force, he could break her pretty neck.

The negative emotions clogged up and he couldn't wait to vent them all, but he couldn't find a way to vent them. Suddenly, he lowered his head and bared his fangs like a wild beast.

"AHH!"

The sudden pain from the right side of his neck made Lan Yue scream, and his originally somewhat blurry brain instantly became clear-headed.

"Qi Yanjun, let go of me!"

Until Lan Yue almost fainted from the pain, Qi Yanjun straightened his body and released her.

Lan Yue let out a frustrated groan as she collapsed on the ground. Tears welled in her bright eyes as she raised her pale face up and let out a hoarse growl.

"Qi Yanjun, have you gone mad? Killing people is against the law!"

"..."

He grabbed her by the hair and yanked her to him, forcing her to lift her head and watch his grinning face approach.

"Not only do I want to kill you, I also want to kill you after killing you!"

She frowned, her expression was one of disbelief and astonishment, as if she did not know who he was. As if not noticing her gaze, Qi Yanjun opened the zipper of her pants, and pulled her hair closer.

"..."