Qinghuan was stunned by his yelling. After a while, he took two steps, looked back at him and asked, "I'm leaving?"

"……roll!"

Her little face was grievance. When she came, she only brought a small amount of books. So she went into the study and cleaned it up. She put it together just a cardboard box. She held it in her arms and felt aggrieved. She rubbed to the door, stepped out of the living room with one foot, and then turned around and said, "I'm really leaving?"

"Go away quickly!"

Ji Zun was very upset. Since she wanted her to ask him again, if she asked him again, his injured self-esteem would have a way out. As long as she asked again...

Qinghuan stood there, lowered her head, and left without looking back for a while.

Ji Zun stood there for a long time, but he didn't hear any sound. When he turned around, there was nothing there. He was so angry that he walked over and kicked the door, "Let's go! Let's go! Let's go far away! Get out!" But when he lowered his head, there were two small water stains on the light-colored wool carpet. Was that girl crying?

After Qinghuan shed tears, she left without saying a word. When she left, she had to ask Ji Zun to beg her to come back. Unexpectedly, as soon as she returned to the small apartment she rented, she saw Wan Yingying and others blocking her at the door. Seeing Qinghuan coming, Wan Yingying looked back first, but didn't see Ji Zun, and then she saw Qinghuan holding a box, and she suddenly became gloating: "Why, I'm tired of playing with Mr. Ji?"

Qinghuan ignored her and found the key to open the door. But Wan Yingying kept cursing around, "I said you are really cheap, just like your biological mother, you chased the man shamelessly, thinking that he could tie his heart. In fact, what about it? They are just playing with you for nothing, and you can think of it. They think that if they want you to sleep, they will want you? It's not me, Wanbaolu, you are a little self-aware. People like you who are of low origins are not worthy of Mr. Ji at all, okay?"

"If I don't deserve it, you're worthy?" Qinghuan turned his head and looked at Wan Yingying, and sneered twice. "He needs me to accompany him to bed, but he is too lazy to look at you."

Wan Yingying was so angry that she raised her hand that she wanted to slap Qinghuan in the face. Qinghuan skillfully avoided, held the box with one hand, quickly unscrewed the door with the other hand, and flashed in, then closed the door before Wan Yingying broke in - she didn't forget to take advantage of the last chance to kick Wan Yingying.

This door lock was replaced by Ji Zun when he lived here. It was very strong. No matter how arrogant Wan Yingying was, she didn't dare to pry the door in the sky and day. She was kicked by Qing Huan in a calves, hugging her legs in pain, and she wished she could rush in and tear Qing Huan out of pieces. "Little bitch! Little bastard! You don't want to live anymore! Come out for me!"

Qinghuan hummed a song inside and put down the book, then went to the kitchen to find a bottle of milk and gulp. After drinking it, she thought about checking the shelf life... It really expired.

Forget it, I was fine and I was not sick after eating. Qinghuan threw the empty bottle into the trash can with a hint of luck. If she didn't come back for a while, the small apartment seemed a little empty. She washed and cleaned for more than a day, then she breathed a sigh of relief, took a shower and sat on the sofa. It wasn't her that Ji Zun must be sadder than her at this time.

This is true. After driving Qinghuan away, Ji Zunhui's intestines turned green. He was sitting in the living room and walked for a while and ran away. He didn't know what to do. He grabbed his hair and regretted why he didn't follow the steps she gave him just now. The little girl is young, so naturally she can easily take his words seriously. He just now... seemed to be saying too much?

But when he asked him to ask Ji Zun to ask for help, he felt embarrassed. He said harshly and did not take her seriously. If he went there immediately, wouldn't it seem too expensive? Moreover, the fact that Qinghuan contacted that woman in private did make Ji Zun angry.

He didn't want to find her, but he tossed and turned alone in the bed and couldn't sleep. He felt so uncomfortable that he always seemed to have something missing in his arms, and he was empty. He grabbed the pillow and felt something was wrong. What's wrong with him? Is it necessary for that stinky girl?!

Ji Zun felt angry, so he turned over and got up, wanting to find a woman, but he was too lazy to go. So he sat on the bed and tossed and turned for a while before sighing, covering his head and falling asleep. He didn't know when he fell asleep. Anyway, it was dawn when he woke up.

Compared to Ji Zun's miserable and lonely night, Qing Huan lived much happier. She stayed up all night watching variety shows. When the sun came out the next morning, she looked at the mirror. Well, her faint dark circles and pale face did look like someone trapped by love.

Looking out through the cat's eyes, Wan Yingying was gone, but Qinghuan didn't think she would give up easily. In fact, if Wan Yingying gave up, she would be very embarrassed about how to develop next. After thinking about it, Qinghuan decided not to go out today. She first took out her cell phone and looked at it. Ji Zun didn't even have a text message, and it was probably still awkward. After all, Ji Zun was like a child who would throw a tantrum if he didn't eat candy. What a big deal. He hated his mother for so many years because of the awkwardness in his heart. If she wasn't handsome, rich and unique, she would be just one of the strange things that bloomed on the land.

Qinghuan stayed for three days, and Ji Zun never came to her once during this period. If Qinghuan hadn't known Ji Zun very much, she would have thought that this man was going to part ways with her. Sometimes the fate in this world is very strange. People who only know each other for a few days are familiar with each other like old friends, and some people still respect each other all their lives. Feelings can be measured by time, but not absolute. Qinghuan believes that Ji Zun likes her in his heart, and maybe a little more than likes, but the man who is used to being awkward will definitely not admit it easily.

Once he realized that he had moved his heart, he would definitely deny it all kinds of things. Then there was another abusive love affair. Qinghuan didn't like this kind of scene, so she had to trap Ji Zun before he came back, and tied it to her belt and couldn't fall off.

Wan Yingying was simply a magical assist. It was the soft pillow stuffed under her head when she was sleepy. Qinghuan smiled proudly. On the afternoon of the fourth day, she walked out of the house. This time, Wan Yingying sent someone to wait for her downstairs. When she saw her, she immediately caught the person and took him away.

Qinghuan, the Wan Family Mansion, hadn't been here yet. When she first arrived, she was at a cocktail party. It was of course the first time she saw Mrs. Wan.

Wan Yingying stood beside Mrs. Wan, and it seemed that she had said anything to Mrs. Wan. At this moment, Mrs. Wan's smile made Qinghuan dislike it very much. It was a kind of contempt and disdainful smile, as if she was an ant on the ground and could only be trampled on by others.

No one dared to look at her like this for a long time. Qinghuan wanted to laugh, but she still dedicatedly maintained her superficial politeness.

Mrs. Wan blew her nails that had just been done for a while and said gracefully: "Baolu, I didn't have to say anything about you. How could our daughter of Wan be played with for nothing? Look at you, it's not as good as your mother. At least your mother gave birth to you and sent you to your father, and she could get some money, but what about you? What did you get from Ji Zun?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Wan Yingying really got the true teachings of her mother. Unfortunately, the words couldn't hurt Qinghuan. She stared at Mrs. Wan with stubborn and unyielding eyes, as if she wanted to bite her flesh off. Mrs. Wan was furrowed all over by her eyes, thinking to herself, it turned out that what Yingying said was true. This little bastard was always pretending, just like her shameless mother, she knew how to seduce men to deceive others!

Qinghuan in front of her seemed to have become the woman from many years ago. Mrs. Wan gritted her teeth with hatred. She snorted, stood up and said to Wan Yingying, "Whatever you do, since Mr. Ji doesn't want her anymore, no one will want her in the future."

The malicious intention in the words is so clear that even a fool can hear it.

Wan Yingying probably had already thought about how to deal with her. She grinned and said, "We can't play here to avoid something wrong. My sister will take you to a place first."

So Qinghuan was taken to a certain entertainment club of sensuality. Wan Yingying opened a private room. When she came in, she was holding a syringe in her hand, and there was something white inside. Wan Yingying smiled: "From now on, you will not be from our Wan family. No one will give you money. I'll wait and see what you will become. Little bitch, I'll curse you."

Qinghuan wanted to struggle, but the two men around her held her down. Wan Yingying injected the things from the syringe into Qinghuan's body. Soon, Qinghuan felt a strange feeling of madness.

She couldn't describe what it felt like, as if she was very thirsty and hot, her whole body was like an ant biting, painful and itchy, but it had an illusory pleasure. This was the first time Qinghuan was facing such a thing. At first, she couldn't bear it and knelt on the ground, holding her left arm tightly with her right hand, and burning the fire in the place where the foreign object was injected into it.

Qinghuan has never taken drugs, but she has been drugged. Although this is not aphrodisiac that makes women collapse, it is...

"It's a good guy with a very high concentration, little bitch, don't be too grateful to me." Wan Yingying smiled proudly. "Let's go!"

She had never been to this place. It was Wanbaolu who came here by himself. It was normal for this mixed place to encounter anything. Even if Wanbaolu had done it, what would happen if she did it? Mommy would naturally help her settle it. Thinking of this, Wan Yingying felt very happy. She remembered Qinghuan's kick, and Ji Zun, who was snatched away by Qinghuan, and she felt relieved. She didn't make things difficult for Qinghuan anymore and left.

There is no need for her to make things difficult for her. The box will soon be time. Who knows who will come in? The little bitch is so beautiful and falls to the ground. He probably abandons his self-esteem in order to inject another shot and begs others like a dog.
Chapter completed!