Qi Ziheng felt that Qin Weiqian should not have any contact with Feng Jiuci anymore.

"Feng Jiuci's feelings for you are not that deep."

Qin Weiqian, who had already reached the door, stopped, and Qi Ziheng also stopped. He thought Qin Weiqian had listened and said to her: "I have sent someone to inquire. The Jiang family in Jiangcheng is like this.

I am very confident in my illness. As long as I can win the 'Nantian Project', I will be able to negotiate with the Jiang family. There will be hope for saving Doudou at that time."

"And, the Feng family really can't help with this matter. Qianqian, I am the only one who can help you, do you understand?" Qi Ziheng held Qin Weiqian's hand, affectionately, the pouring moonlight fell.

On his gentle face, it was gentle and very beautiful.

From Qin Weiqian's perspective, he is very sunny, unlike Feng Jiuci's mature and sophisticated, and is full of calculating in his heart.

In fact, putting aside other things, Qi Ziheng is indeed a very good person.

But, breaking up means breaking up.

She actually no longer had the impulse to marry Qi Ziheng that she had to do not marry him.

"Thank you." The three simple words include Qin Weiqian's feelings for Qi Ziheng, which are cherished and grateful, but there is no love.

Qi Ziheng was slightly stunned, his handsome face changed color: "I don't want this."

"I have nothing to say except thank you. I'm going home, Doudou is still waiting for me." Qin Weiqian turned around and left, absolutely not having any nostalgia.

Qi Ziheng rushed up and grabbed her wrist, but heard the girl hum.

"Let go." Qin Weiqian endured the pain.

Qi Ziheng held it tightly: "Qianqian, think carefully. Now I am the only one who can help Doudou. Are you really planning to stay away from me like this?"

"You let go first." Qin Wei took a deep breath.

"I won't let you go."

The moment Qi Ziheng tightened his hands, Qin Weiqian felt that her life was almost gone. She had a dark face and stared at him with her eyes: "Do you want my life?"

She tried her best to try to break free from Qi Ziheng's palm, but the infatuated elm head thought Qin Weiqian wanted to escape from him, so she refused to let go.

Everyone who came and went also saw it, but they all thought it was the couple flirting and no one came up to help.

Until a fist flashed through Qin Weiqian's eyes and hit Qi Ziheng's face directly.

Qi Ziheng groaned, staggered a few steps under Qin Weiqian's astonished gaze, and let go of her hand tightly.

Qin Weiqian turned around and saw a man wearing a black windbreaker walking towards her domineeringly, wearing a lofty and arrogant temperament, unparalleled and arrogant temperament. His angry look was like the dark night Shura crawling out of hell, with a vicious aura.

"Didn't she hear her let go?" Feng Jiuci's voice was as sharp as an ice blade.

Qi Ziheng was originally wondering who had eaten Xiong Xin Bao dared to attack him. It turned out that it was Uncle Ninth who could not be as old as him!

Qi Ziheng sneered: "Uncle Jiu, a woman said she didn't want it, and the subtext of letting go is 'Don't let go'. You haven't had a relationship with Qin Wei, so don't understand this?"

Qin Weiqian, who was standing beside her, was completely confused when she heard this. When did she have such meaning?

"Don't talk nonsense." Qin Weiqian denied.

Qi Ziheng said: "Qianqian, didn't we get along like this before? You didn't like me holding your hand before, but every time, you didn't throw it away, didn't you?"

Qin Wei was speechless when he asked just one sentence.

Feng Jiuci turned around, looked down at the little girl beside him and asked, "Is that true?"

"Of course, can I still deceive Uncle Jiu?" Qi Ziheng answered first.

At this moment, Qin Weiqian felt that she could see Naihe Bridge. Qi Ziheng could really pick up any pot without opening it. She was often scolded by Feng Jiu today!

Qin Weiqian was so nervous that she didn't know where to explain. She was at a loss when Feng Jiuci stared at her cold eyes and felt uncomfortable. She wanted to explain, but unexpectedly, the palm of her hand was suddenly held.

Feng Jiuci actually took the initiative to shake her hand?

He, he, what do you want to do?

Qin Weiqian lowered her head in surprise, looked at the big and cold palms foolishly, and subconsciously wanted to pull them out.

"If you dare to take your hand away, I will chop it up." Feng Jiuci approached Qin Weiqi and warned.

Qin Weiqian immediately took the initiative to rub her hand against the man's palm.

When Qi Ziheng saw this scene, he asked angrily: "Qianqian, why are you afraid of him?"

"I don't...ah!" Qin Weiqian almost couldn't help but scream the last word. Are men so naughty? They all rely on their strength to pinch people!

Qin Weiqian's small fist was about to be crushed by Feng Jiuci at any time. Even if she felt pain, she would not dare to speak nonsense, so she could only endure it.

Feng Jiuci's anger faded a little and said to Qi Ziheng: "She has not broken free now, so in her heart, who is more important? You don't count?"

This sentence reached Qi Ziheng's heart. He stared at Qin Weiqian's hand held by Feng Jiuci, and his body exuded a bad aura.

People coming and going stopped and looked here in surprise, not wanting to miss such a wonderful scene.

What's more, he even pointed at melon seeds and pointed at melon seeds.

"Two men snatch a woman."

"Even they are so handsome, interesting, so interesting."

"When will I be like her, with such a handsome man chasing me? If I don't say two, even if there is only one, I will die of happiness."

Qin Weiqian was speechless when she heard these words. Is it enough to make trouble alone?

This uncle and nephew are really hard to deal with!

Qin Weiqian didn't want to be trapped between the two of them as cannon fodder, so she raised her hand weakly: "Well, if you really don't like each other, you can actually let go of me and fight myself first."

A girl watching from the side: "Wow, two handsome men are going to fight for you."

"You are so unkind, are you so handsome, can you do it all?"

"Children only choose one."

Qin Wei has a light black face.

Qi Ziheng was also a little angry.

As for Feng Jiuci, he had already scared passers-by to shut up without opening his murderous air conditioning.

He glared at Qin Weiqian: "Follow me." Then he pulled the person towards the hospitalization department.

Qin Weiqian said: "I have something to do, I want to go home."

"What can you do?" Feng Jiuci asked back.

Qin Weiqian said: "The child didn't eat dinner and was hungry."

"The Feng family will be sent here later." Feng Jiuci's attitude was tough.

Qin Weiqian stopped, stood there still, looked up, and met Feng Jiuci's eyes. She said, "I will do it in the future if I take care of my children three meals a day."

"The Feng family does not lack servants." Feng Jiuci was unhappy.

Qin Weiqian said: "The Feng family is the Feng family, and Doudou and my surname are Qin."

"What do you want to say?" Feng Jiuci asked her.
Chapter completed!