"It's been a week since I mentioned the divorce. How do you think about it?"
Luo Tingxuan's expressionless glance at Wei Qingxi, his black eyes are cold and heartless.
She's been hearing a lot about the divorce.
"If you want to divorce me, I advise you to die. Luo Tingxuan, you will become the president of Roche Group sooner or later. Once the negative news of divorce comes out, I will sit there crying for half an hour without speaking. With the media imagination and the pen in their hands, do you think your position as president is stable?"
Wei Qingxi's beautiful facial features are exquisitely made-up, impeccable and graceful.
Even when she was angry, she had to take care of her own image. She had such a good face and strong vanity.
He never underestimated Wei Qingxi.
She will refuse to divorce, Luo Tingxuan is not surprised.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Wei Qingxi continued to strike while the iron was hot, and her tone was gentle. "There are three thousand nails left in the rotten boat. Even if my career plummets and falls to the bottom, I will hold a press conference with the reputation of the performer, and Quan Dang will publicize for you for free. If you divorce me, Wei Xiaochun will bear the curse of fox spirit."
Luotingxuan is still indifferent to eat lunch, the mood is not affected.
She is sure that for Wei Xiaochun's sake, he will bear his anger and never talk about divorce in the future.
Eating almost, he pushed the chair to get up, black eyes squinting at Wei Qingxi sitting at the table, sarcastically said, "what kind of person are you? Don't I really know?"
Wen Yan, Wei Qingxi's face slightly stiff, as usual, said, "I don't understand what you are saying."
"I think the news that you smoked DM before the competition has been released to the media. Do you think the name of a pianist can be maintained?" Luo Tingxuan gave a cold smile, which was so elegant and elegant.
Wei Qingxi heard "DM" four words, quickly pushed the chair to get up, emotional toward luotingxuan said, "are you crazy? You know what you're talking about. We're on the same boat now. What's good for you to destroy me? "
He doesn't want any good. He just wants to go back to Wei Xiaochun and their love.
"Either divorce, or you use chips to convince me, perhaps, the president's wife's throne and you predestined relationship."
He is forcing Wei Qingxi.
It took a lot of thought and effort to know that she married him, but what he wanted was not her love or her body, and he didn't want to have children with her.
He wants one thing, the same strong pillar that can save Wei Xiaochun.
The hint that Luo Tingxuan gives is very obvious, Wei Qingxi pretends to ignore, do not understand.
"Wei Qingxi, paper can't hold fire. If the truth comes out of your mouth, it may be of little value to me..."
Luo Ting Xuan continues to swim to say.
Wei Qingxi is the only one left in the restaurant, and luotingxuan is far away from her.
She continued to eat with the bowl, as if the quarrel had not happened.
It was just an illusion.
While Wei Xiaochun didn't wake up, Gong Yu walked away and went back to deal with his private affairs.
Forest farm.
Gong yuduan was sitting in the middle of the open space. He sat on the chair with his legs cocked. He was handsome and cool. His forehead was blue. He put one hand on the armrest of the chair. The bodyguards surrounded the open space with water flowing. The scene was huge. He was like a king who stood high and looked down on all living beings.
The old man was tied to a tree, his assistant and the driver were kneeling on the ground, their eyes covered with black cloth.
Gong Yu stretched out his finger and made a gesture to the bodyguard. A bodyguard came forward and pulled off the black cloth tied to the old man's eyes. He blindfolded his eyes for a long time. As soon as the black cloth was untied, it was hard to avoid tingling when he opened his eyes.
The old man saw that Gong Yu was sitting on the chair, and his legs trembled with fear.
"Lian Shou, you're not as good as a beast. You dare to touch me?"
Gong Yu was biting his teeth, and his cold eyes were staring at the old man. His voice was as cold as ice, and his powerful aura was pressing.
The old man realized that he had offended Gong Yu and regretted.
He took out a left wheel * * from his waist, took off the * * gun with handsome fingers, turned the wrist down, and dropped the bullets one by one on the ground, leaving only one bullet in the gun. His slender fingers rolled down the wheel, and * * was assembled again.
Gong Yu cold eyes Yinji got up from the chair and walked towards the old man step by step, "there's only one bullet in the gun. I'll ask you three questions, and * * will fire three shots at the same time. If you die, if you don't, I'll let you live."
Whether gambling or not, the old man's fate is in the hands of the imperial palace.
It sounds like a fair choice. In fact, no matter how he chooses, he's up to the old man.
No one can fight the imperial palace.
In order to survive, the old man rushed out and said, "Gong Shao, if you ask me, I will say everything."
Holding * *, Gong Yu's cold eyes half narrowed and asked without nonsense, "who asked you to take Wei Xiaochun?"
The old man didn't answer and hesitated. He raised his body and shot the old man."Don't kill me, I said, I said." The old man was so scared that he said, "it's Wei Hongye."
Wei Hongye, right?
The first shot fired by Gong Yu was an empty one.
"What did you do to her?"
Gong Yu's black eyes became scarlet, and his eyes were as sharp as hawk falcon. He stared at the old man and said angrily.
With the previous shot, the old man did not hesitate and continued, "no, no, she rubbed my chest with her arm in order to escape."
He dare not mention that he slapped Wei Xiaochun in the face.
Wei Xiaochun even rubbed the damned old man's chest with his arm when he was desperate.
The five fingers of Gong Yuqi tightly grasped * * and raised his long arm high. He aimed at the old man's chest and fired a shot.
The old man seemed to be favored by the goddess of luck, and the gun in his chest was empty.
As if terrified, he recovered from his fright, giggled and secretly congratulated himself that he had not been hit by a bullet.
Wei Hongye, Wei family, you don't think the days are peaceful.
Gong Yu saved the last question and shot the old man's kneecap.
"Bang"
"ah..." The old man let out a shrill cry.
The third shot, Miyagi, hit him in the kneecap.
He didn't even have to aim at this shot, and it was very accurate.
"If Wei Xiaochun can't walk, you can only climb on the ground in your next life."
Gong Yu throws * *'s bodyguard to one side, and the bodyguard catches him quickly.
"The assistant and the driver hang out of the cruise ship and send them to the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks. The old man will wait for the bleeding ones to be sent to the hospital. He will take out the bullets and throw them to the brick industrial zone."
As the name suggests, the brick moving industrial zone is hard, tired and dirty, and has been exploited to death for life.
Palace imperial head also does not return of dynasty bodyguard order.
Alger quickly followed in his footsteps.
In the hospital, Wei Xiaochun slowly opens his heavy eyelids, and what comes into his eyes is the pale ceiling.
"Young master, Miss Wei is awake."
Aerjie received a call from he Kai at the first time, and he reported to Gong Yujing respectfully.
Gong Yu's face softened a little. He bent down and went into the helicopter. After that, he sat in.