"If my sister ends up like this, she deserves it." With a snap, the phone was hung up.
When I called back, the phone was already busy and no one answered.
Staring at the phone angrily, Qu Ruichen said in a very bad tone, "Where are your other brothers' phone numbers?" As far as he knew, Dongfang Wu had several brothers, and she had also mentioned them.
"Uh, whose do you want?"
"Everything." He glared at her, as if he was treating her as a minor. If anything happened, he would of course go to her guardian.
"The eldest brother's is xxxx, the second brother's is xxxxxx, and the third brother is xxxxxx." Dongfang Yu reported quickly, and after finishing speaking, there was a smile on his face.
It's not that she didn't say it, she just said it faster.
But she didn't know that some people's memories are very amazing, and they are especially sensitive to musical notes and numbers.
"You actually...have so many brothers." Qu Ruichen was really dumbfounded by this point.
Then she started to call her brothers one by one.
Busyness...is the consistent result.
After fighting for five minutes, he refused to give up and almost had the urge to smash his phone.
Pushing Dongfang Yu outside the door, he went to get the car.
"Before I come back, I don't want to see you here again." He stepped on the accelerator and left.
The glass scattered on the floor still showed Dongfang Yu's violence. Looking at Qu Ruichen's car as he drove away, Dongfang Yu took out his cell phone and said calmly, "Rake, call someone to help open the door."
Leave? That's not her Dongfang Yu style.
Turning around, she took the trolley case back to the elevator, pressed the button to familiarize herself with the floor, and settled here for the time being.
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Inside Lingyan Villa
Ling Yan, dressed in casual clothes, even without elaborate makeup, exudes a kingly aura that is enough to attract the attention of all women.
Seeing Qu Ruichen arriving on his own initiative, he raised the wine glass in his hand and said in surprise, "Oh, did the almanac write it wrong today?"
Qu Ruichen walked towards him with an unhappy look on his face, then took out his wine glass and poured himself a glass of foreign wine. At this time, he needed a glass to calm down his anger.
Seeing him take a drink in two sips, Ling Yan was even more surprised, "Isn't that true? My dear, marrying Mo Yanhao, isn't it a good thing for you to do?"
Speaking of this, he is obviously the one who should be depressed, right?
Qu Ruichen glanced at him sideways, "I am not the lovelorn man."
Anyway, the wound was quite painful, and it didn't make any difference whether it was sprinkled with salt or not. Ling Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "That's weird. You, Master Qu. It's hard to see you at ordinary times, let alone take the initiative to come to my place. Ruichen, you
This is so scary.
Qu Ruichen didn't want to talk to him, but went upstairs and asked, "I'll lend you your music room."
Looking at Qu Ruichen's slender figure, Ling Yan whistled, why can some men look so... soulless? "Tear it down."
"Demolished?" Qu Ruichen stopped going upstairs, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"Since you have given it up, you have to give it up completely, right? After taking over the family business, I will occasionally make films. As for music... I don't plan to touch it anymore." Ling Yan shook the wine glass in his hand, "Do you want to go out?"
"Not interested in."
"Oh, what are you interested in as a man?" Ling Yan sneered, "Oh, women? Career?"