Chapter 261

The more tears flow, the more helpless LAN Jingyi is.

The door was half open, but the wind came, which made her shiver.

"Jiang Er Shao, what's the deal? How can you come to such a lousy place? It's really easy for me to find elder brother Cheng. " All of a sudden, a familiar voice rings out, which makes LAN Jingyi "brush" open his eyes.

On the lintel, there was a man sitting in an inclined chair. It was Cheng Qingyang, no one else. His tall and straight posture was like a pine tree. He was so noble and beautiful that people could not help but look at him and look at him again

If Qing Qing is not there, LAN Jingyi thinks that Cheng Qingyang is really a man who can make a woman's heart beat faster at a glance.

He came. He must have come to rescue her. Anyway, he was from Jiang Junyue.

Jiang Junliang raised his eyebrows and said, "it's not the right time for brother Cheng to come. I'm dealing with my family affairs. Why don't we talk about it after brother Cheng has dealt with it?"

Cheng Qingyang glanced at several men in the room, and then added LAN Jingyi, "Oh, which one is playing? Do you want the overlord to bow hard? "

"Brother Cheng is interested?" Jiang Junliang tosses his mobile phone up and down at will. His posture is casual and lazy, which is a Playboy's style.

Cheng Qingyang did not move, only said faintly: "two little should know, I am interested in Jiang Junyue's women."

Jiang Junliang grinned. His mobile phone "bang" fell back in his hand. With a stroke of his fingertip, he cut off the touch screen and looked at Yin Qingrou on the screen with a smile. However, he wanted to speak. That end suddenly broke.

"Ha ha, brother Cheng is really a leopard. The little sheep is not afraid to hide when they see you. This is the far field of prestige. It's really extraordinary."

"Whose phone?" Cheng Qingyang's eyes are slightly cold. He looks like a blade on Jiang Junliang's face, but he seems to have broken the skin and seen the blood, which makes people tingle.

"Pa" of a close cell phone, Jiang Junliang smile, "since people hide from you, I'm not good to say who she is, to be friends, this integrity or some, brother Cheng you say is not?"

"Well, you have friends, too?"

"Naturally, isn't brother Cheng one of them?" Jiang Junliang asked, eyes from top to bottom scan a pass into Qingyang, "brother Cheng, my business, you'd better not interfere."

"No, he stabbed me. If I have revenge, I'll make a price for this woman."

"Oh, it turns out that elder brother Cheng was awakened by being stabbed. I really want to thank my elder brother for adding a righteous man to the world. OK, if you really want her to go to elder brother Jiang to settle accounts, you can count it." Then he raised two fingers.

"Two hundred thousand?"

"Brother Cheng is stingy."

"Two million?"

"The number of beggars I send is better than that of beggars."

Cheng Qingyang drew his lips slightly, and finally straightened up from the lintel. He stood there as tall and straight as a pine, and his momentum suddenly rose. "Twenty million yuan, if you want to make a deal, if you don't want to, then do it. I don't want this woman." With that, he turned around and was about to leave. There was no sign of nostalgia.

Jiang Junliang's mind is quickly making a small nine nine small abacus, suddenly, he hehe a smile, body a move, then rushed to the door, toward the corridor is about to turn into the back of the staircase of Cheng Qingyang called: "OK, brother Cheng, deal." And then turned to a few men in the room with a wave, "you a few out."

Twenty million is not a small amount. Yin Qingrou can give him three million at most each time. That's no way to compare with twenty million. With twenty million, he can go back and relax. At that time, he will leave Jiang's empty shell and go to the ends of the world. At that time, are you still afraid of Yin Qingrou threatening him with the old man's affairs?

At that time, he had already left the Jiang family, and he didn't care.

Two people hit it off, 20 million, Cheng Qingyang directly called Jiang Junliang, is really vigorous.

However, looking at the two people's docking bank, she breathed a sigh of relief, inter-bank transfer of money, even if it is really transferred, it will be tomorrow.

Jiang Junliang gave her to Cheng Qingyang.

Dragging a wounded leg, LAN Jingyi quietly sits in Cheng Qingyang's car.

The more Jiang Jun used the familiar car, the more she took it.

But the mood at that time was obviously different from that at this time.

At that time, Cheng Qingyang and Jiang Junyue were brothers, but now they are enemies.

She sat in the back seat without saying a word. Cheng Qingyang didn't speak, neither did she.

But she heard the conversation between Cheng Qingchang and Jiang Junliang clearly.

He took her from Jiang Junliang's hand, not to save her, but to seek revenge for Jiang Junyue.

The low air pressure in the car made LAN Jingyi feel suffocated.

"Do you mind if I have a cigarette?" Suddenly, Cheng Qingyang politely turned around and asked her.

LAN Jingyi nodded, "you are free." It's his car, and she's his prisoner now. He thinks that she can't manage it or anything.Smoke suddenly misty in the small car, choking blue scene Yi a cough after a cough, second-hand smoke is the most lethal.

"Ha ha, it's better not to smoke." Press open the window, Cheng Qingyang will only smoke a few mouthfuls of half a cigarette, a beautiful parabola thrown to the road, "where do you want to go?"

LAN Jingyi looked at his action, did not respond to what he said, just thinking about what he would do to himself?

She knew that he was injured, but she didn't think that the reason why he was injured was because Jiang Jun stabbed him more and more.

"Lan Jingyi, where do you want to go? I'll only give you one chance. If you don't say it again, I'll take you to the villa. "

"What?" Blue scene Yi this just come back to God, surprised of the head to become green Yang Leng Jun of a face, recently, he thin a lot.

"Where do you want to go?"

Cheng Qingyang asked repeatedly, and then she understood, "are you going to let me go?"

"I owe him a life. If I let you go, I'll pay him back. From then on, I'll go back to the bridge and the road to the road with him. When we meet, we'll be enemies."

"Really let me go?"

"Well."

"Stop the car." LAN Jingyi shouts in a hurry. While Cheng Qingyang has made the decision, she gets out of the car. At that time, he regrets that she is not in his hands.

"Are you sure you can go back by yourself?" Glancing out of the window for a long time, Cheng Qingyang asks suspiciously about the suburban road where there is no car or pedestrian.

"Sure."

"OK, it's your choice. Stop."

The driver stepped on the brake and pulled over slowly.

LAN Jingyi's hand fell on the handle of the car. The door opened, but she didn't get off in a hurry. Instead, she decided to ask Cheng Qingyang, "why did he hurt you? For Yin Qingrou? "

"Well."

Heart, a sudden pain, she has long known, but still pain.

"Why?"

"No why." Seems to be a little impatient, Cheng Qingyang pointed to the window glass, eyes more cold.

LAN Jingyi's feet fell on the road with difficulty. After this toss, her leg injury became more serious. Before she could stand still, Cheng Qingyang's car started and soon left her far away.

Hard to walk, step by step, are painful.

She had a bad day.

The body is sticky and uncomfortable.

Although the rain stopped in this meeting, her wet clothes were still not dry.

Do you want such bad luck?

This meeting snow Feng can't find her, must be anxious crazy, but she doesn't even have a mobile phone, can't call snow Feng at all.

Walking, behind the sound, she turned her head, just a car "brush" passing by.

"Hey, wait for me, wait for me." She wants to take a ride. Her leg is beating forward like an antelope. She waves her hand again and again. She hopes that the driver can see her in a mess and stop the car to give her a ride.

LAN Jingyi prayed.

There are many good people in the world.

There are many good people in the world.

I don't know if it's the function of her prayer. The car really slowed down and then started to reverse. After a while, it stopped at the side of the road. The window rolled down. The driver turned to her and said, "do you want a ride?"

"Well, thank you, driver." At this time, look at this car. The sapphire blue Lincoln is high-end and high-grade. Her muddy appearance will really dirty other people's car. She suddenly feels a little timid and thinks that people will not allow her to get on the car. The most important thing for rich people is to be clean.

The driver looked back and seemed to ask the people in the back seat something. Then he said, "stamp the mud on your feet and get on the bus. My old man believes in Buddhism. You are lucky to meet him, otherwise..."

"Cough..." There was a low cough coming from the carriage, and the driver immediately converged. When LAN Jingyi felt that the cough was familiar, the driver said, "get on the bus."

There was no time to think about anything else. LAN Jingyi got on the bus and sat on one side. On the other side, there was an old man with colored glasses. At this time, he was leaning askew, as if he was closing his eyes. "Thank you, old man."

The old man with glasses nodded and waved, and the car immediately started again.

It's not always her own car. LAN Jingyi doesn't feel comfortable sitting there, and she doesn't dare to move. She sits there straight, and she wants to be in the city, and she will be liberated.

"Elder sister, here is a towel. Please wipe it." The driver probably thought her body was too dirty. He handed her a towel to wipe it. LAN Jingyi was not polite. Wipe it. Otherwise, she would be embarrassed to lean her back on someone else's clean chair. She was really too dirty.

After wiping it, I felt a sigh of relief. Looking at the old man on one side, he should be asleep, with a hat covering his face and leaning there motionless.

LAN Jingyi pursed her dry lips, lowered her voice and said to the driver, "can I borrow my mobile phone? I'll let my friends pick me up. ""Here, you can use it, but keep it down. Don't make a noise. Our old man has a rest."

"All right." Nodding gratefully, LAN Jingyi takes over the mobile phone. Now, recalling everything that happened not long ago, he only feels that it was a nightmare. Fortunately, now he finally wakes up.