Chapter 33 I want him dead

Author: Not as good as Yanxiang

Chapter 33 I want him dead

"You bastard." Yun Qing picked up the stool next to him and threw it at him.

However, he cleverly avoided it, and the stool hit the table next to him, and then rolled to the ground. Yun Qing couldn't understand his hatred, so he grabbed other things and beat him. No one had ever seen such an angry Yun Qing.

In daily life, she always has a cold and arrogant attitude that repels people. People who like her think she has a cold temperament, while people who don't like her naturally think she is arrogant. But she is just a small model, and her reputation is not that great.

, but you have a bad temper and are proud all day long. Who are you looking down on?

Everyone stepped forward to hold Yun Qing and looked at her angry fangs. Suddenly, they felt that she had truly come to life. She was no longer a wooden person who didn't know her emotions and desires. She could also be angry, hateful, and beat and curse people.

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Her well-proportioned and slender legs struggled, trying to kick Zhang Zong to death. But her arms were tightly restrained, and she could not get close to Zhang Zong. Every kick was in the air.

Wang Xin persuaded her from the side again. She felt very irritated and glanced over: "Shut up."

If it had been anyone else, Zhang Zong would have slapped her a few times. But since the other person was Yun Qing, he would still consider it. Zhang Zong stood in the distance and pointed at her angrily: "I tell you, even if you slap her today

You have to go to me even if you beat me to death. If it weren't for Dong Qi, I wouldn't have tolerated you for so long."

Then, he said: "If you don't give me peace of mind, believe it or not, I will post the video online immediately?"

Yun Qing gradually calmed down under his threatening words. Her turbulent eyes cooled down in an instant, and she looked at Zhang Zong calmly, with a face full of lust and cunning.

The look in her eyes burned little by little, as if a cloud of fire had covered half of the sky, and the rage seemed to be engulfing him in the next second. However, Zhang Zong took out his mobile phone, and this action was like a strong wind blowing and extinguishing it.

There was a fire in her heart. Then dark clouds came over her, and her whole body took on a panic-inducing gloom.

Wang Xin pushed her: "Gently."

Yun Qing threw her hand away, glanced at her, turned around and walked outside.

Zhang Zong shouted from outside: "Where are you going?"

Yun Qing turned a deaf ear and strode out of the company and entered the elevator. After coming out, she dialed Qi Yan's phone number. When she was about to hang up, she was answered, but it was not Qi Yan's voice.

She recognized the voice of the man from Qi Yan's studio and said, "I'm looking for Qi Yan."

The man said: "Brother Yan is busy now. What can I do for you?"

"I'll come to the studio to find him."

The man stopped him quickly, his voice showing a trace of panic: "Miss Yun, Brother Yan is really busy right now and I don't have time to see you."

"I have to see him today."

"Miss Yun."

She hung up the phone directly and drove to the Chengbei Art Park. When she got off the car, she saw that the door of Zhenti Studio was closed. She walked up the steps and listened carefully to what was going on inside. It seemed that no one was there.

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She didn't give up and raised her hand to look hard at the door panel a few times. No one came to open the door. Yun Qing picked up her phone and was about to call Qi Yan. At this time, she heard his voice: "I'm so anxious to see you."

what I do?"

Yun Qing raised her eyes and saw him lowering his head and taking out a cigarette from the cigarette case, holding it between his fingers and walking happily. The man following him walked over quickly, took out the key and opened the door to the studio.

She put her hands in her pockets and stood aside. Qi Yan approached, invited her into the studio, and then took her into the tea room inside. While waiting for the two of them to sit down on the chairs, Qi Yan was preparing to boil water for tea.

While asking: "Because of Zhang Zong?"

She raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Qi Yan analyzed with a smile: "Yuan Shuwei is a big fish, Zhang Zong cannot let it go easily. Besides, apart from this matter, you should have nothing else to ask me about."

While the water was boiling, he picked up the lighter on the table, raised his hand to shield himself from the wind and lit a cigarette. Only then did Yun Qing notice that he had a wound extending from his forearm to the back of his hand. Perhaps he had not had time to conduct detailed examination.

After handling it, there were still dried blood stains on the back of the hand.

Qi Yan finished lighting the cigarette and threw his cell phone on the table. Seeing her gaze on his hand, he turned to look at it and wrote lightly: "I accidentally got scratched by something."

Yun Qing did not ask further questions or explain the turmoil between himself and Zhang Zong. His quiet brown pupils were exposed and fierce, and he said in a low voice: "I want him to die."

Qi Yan's smoking movements stopped, and he stared at her with smiling eyebrows. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and he quietly absorbed her into his shining pupils, as if he was seeing the soul that once surprised him again.

He leaned back and put his arms on the armrests with a casual posture, "What's the reason?"

The sound of gurgling water came from the kettle on the table. Qi Yan turned around to pick up the kettle, and Yun Qing also reached out to pick it up. In an instant, their hands touched.

Like a ball of fire covering a ball of ice...

Yun Qing's eyes under her long eyelashes looked at him unnaturally, and saw that he was also staring at her. She made no move to withdraw her hand, and wisps of mist floated out of the teapot, as if the warmth Qi Yan had conveyed to her

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His generous and warm palm seemed to be caressing her heart, slowly calming down the restlessness caused by being plotted.

She didn't know why Qi Yan could give her such a feeling?

And the previous two times.

She underestimated her nostalgia and lust for this feeling, and even noticed that she gently held Qi Yan's hand.

The water kept boiling, and the strong water pressure inside made a gurgling sound against the kettle lid. The hot boiling water splashed out along the gap. A few drops jumped on the back of Yun Qing's hand, and Qi Yan grabbed her hand with his backhand.

A little further away.

Yun Qing realized that she had lost her composure, and quickly withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

Qi Yan took out a tissue and handed it to her, gesturing for her to wipe the water droplets on the back of her hands.

"Thank you." She reached out to take it, put the tissue on the back of her hand and held it together.

Qi Yan picked up the kettle and poured it into the tea wash, saying softly: "Your hands are very cold."

He glanced at the thin wool coat on her body again and said, "Wear more of it every day."

Yun Qing's eyes wandered around outside the house, and his voice sounded awkward: "Yeah."

Qi Yan was very natural. He took another pot of water to boil, started washing the tea set, and called Jiang Chuan to ask him to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner.

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Jiang Chuan.

Yun Qing muttered this name in her heart. Remembering that he was the one who picked up Qi Yan that day, she couldn't help but look at him twice.

Jiang Chuan responded and went out.

After a while, the temperature in the room gradually increased. Yun Qing felt a warm breeze against her face, and a comfortable temperature slowly hovered around her. However, Qi Yan took off his coat and put it on the chair next to him because of overheating.

, picked up a porcelain cup with wooden tweezers, placed it in front of her, and filled it with tea.

"Thank you," she picked it up, took a sip, and slowly informed, "Lin Hui came to see me this morning, and we had a quarrel. I was so irritated by her that I lost my mind and reached out to strangle her. This scene was

Wang Xin recorded the video, and she and Mr. Zhang threatened me to accompany Yuan Shuwei."

He searched for Lin Hui in his mind and knew that she was Yun Qing's mother, and asked her: "Why did she come to you?"

Yun Qing twirled the tea cup with his fingertips and remained silent for a long time before speaking with difficulty: "Let me get money to save my dad."

"How much?"

"five million."

"you have not?"

"No."

He frowned and pondered for a while, then asked her: "Do you want to save me?"

Is there really no one chasing you?
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