Speak! What else is hidden from me!
What was unexpected to Wen Liang was that the brown paper bag was filled with an agreement.
An agreement that Yue Lan and Qi Ye signed many years ago.
Wen Liang suddenly felt that there were many unexpected truths behind this, and if he were to ask Qi Ye about it, the answer she would hear next, would likely not be within his endurance.
Sometimes, a woman's sixth sense was surprisingly accurate, so in the end …
Wen Liang reached out to Qi Ye and snatched his clothes away, "I've already looked through the agreement, can you let me go now?"
She pretended that nothing had happened and tried to snatch back her clothes.
However, Qi Ye just threw his clothes on the balcony and locked the French windows.
He shamelessly shrugged and pretended to look innocent as he looked at Wen Liang. "Let's go, I won't stop you."
"..." Wen Liang felt that being shameless was not enough to describe the realm of Mr. Qi.
"We'll leave then!" He didn't know where this tough attitude came from, but he pulled the bedsheet over his body and wrapped it around his body. Then, with three steps, he walked towards the door.
Mrs. Qi was becoming more and more unique, Qi Ye stepped forward, raised his leg, and kicked on the door.
The man's slender and straight legs were pressed against the door of the house. His hands were crossed over his chest as he looked down at the small woman wrapped in a bedsheet from a high vantage point.
Her skin was white and there was a red mark on her shoulder where he had accidentally scraped it. Under the cover of the snow-white bedsheet, the glistening fragrant shoulder gave off a faintly discernible sense of beauty.
Who would have thought that the man would reply to her in a carefree manner: "Shameless people bring out their own special skill of going back on their words."
Seeing that Wen Liang's eyes were about to spew fire, Qi Ye continued: "I just bit my shoulder, now you want to bite my leg? "I'll let you take a bite at a place fifty-eight centimeters above your knee."
A man with 1.2m legs and a knee length of 58cm …
Wen Liang glanced at a certain part of the man before turning around and walking toward the balcony …
However, she didn't expect that the moment she turned around, the man would suddenly hug her from behind, as if he wanted to hold her in his arms.
The man's chest bounced close to her back, as if he could feel his strong heartbeat.
He bent his waist and rested his head on her warm shoulder. The unique breath of a man instantly filled her entire breath, causing her to momentarily forget about struggling.
Qi Ye's low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded beside Wen Liang's ear.
He said: "Yue Lan's child is my brother's flesh and blood."
Her warm and cool hands covered Qi Ye's warm big hands. She had wanted to pry his hands away, but she suddenly stopped on the spot when she heard Qi Ye's words.
After staring blankly for a good while, she finally used all her strength to pry Qi Ye's hand away from her waist.
Yue Lan only got pregnant when you were twenty-three years old. Are you telling me that the person she was carrying was Big Brother's child? Yue Lan, she's carrying Nezha's version 2.0, right? Can't you conceive one for two or three years without giving birth to one? "
Qi Ye turned around, and took out a document from the kraft paper bag he just took, and handed it over to Wen Liang. "Qi Ming previously found the early stage of prostate cancer, in order to cooperate with the radiation treatment, in order to ensure that there would be more babies later on, so the doctor had frozen his sperm in advance. This is the relevant records before and after the surgery back then, as well as the information regarding Yue Lan herself going to the hospital to get an artificial pregnancy. "
At this point, Wen Liang understood.
Qi Ye could be considered to be one of the people that was raised by Qi Ming. The brotherly relationship between Qi Ye and him was deep, and even Wen Liang could see through it.
If the child in Yue Lan's womb was the only flesh and blood of the deceased Qi Ming, then she could understand Qi Ye's decision to protect the child in Yue Lan's womb. However understanding was understanding, and this did not mean that Wen Liang would forgive the fact that Qi Ye had chosen to be a brother among his own flesh and blood!
What made her feel the coldest was that the woman she had been getting along with all along was actually scheming their marriage.
Wen Liang finally understood. Shu City was obviously not big, but why she hadn't met Qi Ye in these five years.
She also understood why Qi Ye had frequently appeared in front of his ever since Yue Lan's death.
His heart was in turmoil, but his calm face was as calm as still water.
"So?" She patted the man's chest with the report of Yue Lan's artificial conception: "So, because you told me the truth, and because it's understandable, I can treat everything that happened in the past as though it never happened, right?"
She shook her head and replied to him, "No, it's not like that. The things that had happened were like wounds that had been cut open. The wounds would heal, but there would still be ugly scars left behind. I understand you. I understand that you did what you had to do. "But I won't forgive you, not in this life..."
Taking a deep breath, she looked at him with red eyes, as if she had made a great deal of determination before she spoke, a little choked with sobs, "In any case, the child is innocent. There is no future between us, I know it, I should have known it very early, very long ago. Let me go... "Give me a chance to let go of myself …"
She looked at him with her blistering eyes that were filled with tears.
Qi Ye's heart involuntarily twitched.
He stretched out his hand and gently caressed her snow-white face. "You're too tired. Go to sleep first. We'll talk tomorrow if you have anything to say."
The man's voice was as soft as honey that could not be dissolved.
After Qi Ye received a phone call, he turned around and left.
Outside the door, Qi Ye had left three bodyguards, so Wen Liang was unable to leave. This floor was too high, so even if Wen Liang wanted to escape, there was no way out.
In the end, after struggling for more than half an hour, she gave up on the idea of escaping.
Su Xiaomi called and asked Wen Liang: "How's the arrangements with Kan Cheng?"
Wen Liang told Su Xiaomi everything that had happened today.
Hearing that Qi Ye had gone to chase Wen Liang, for some reason, Su Xiaomi quietly heaved a sigh of relief. She had a nagging feeling that the two people who loved each other should go through thick and thin together and not hurt each other. Ever since Ye Qing had told him the truth, Su Xiaomi had always felt that Wen Liang would definitely forgive him.
However, the current Wen Liang was definitely opposed to Qi Ye, so she could only indirectly say: "Liang Liang, have you ever thought that the reason why you and President Qi didn't miss each other back then was not because of your hard work alone."
"What do you mean?" Wen Liang asked casually.
However, Su Xiaomi answered seriously: "All encounters are fated to happen. All encounters are deliberate. If President Qi truly wanted to avoid you back then, do you think you would have had a chance to vent out for his bicycle tires? "
After a moment of silence, he suddenly responded, "So you're saying that I had the chance to vent my anger on his bicycle tyres, but it was all with his tacit consent?"
Su Xiaomi guiltily coughed twice, then replied: "About that … Just when I thought of letting you vent your anger on President Qi's bicycle tyre that time, Qiao Xinying happened to pass by and took a video. I heard later that Qiao Xinying sent it to President Qi when he took the video. "
"What else?" Her warm and cold voice made Su Xiaomi feel that if Wen Liang was in front of him right now, he might even be able to fly and pierce her forehead with two darts …
Su Xiaomi quickly paid attention to the conversation, and replied with mixed emotions, "No … "It's nothing..."
"Speak!" "Is there anything else you're hiding from me!"