Sheng Jinghua didn't care, and continued: "Because, that's not the first time we have done this. Qi Shaoshuai doesn't know, I have been dating Chi Yue for almost half a year."
The young officer's beautiful and clear eyes paused, his pupils shrank a little, he raised his eyes unkindly, and stared at the elegant man in front of him, "Sheng Jinghua, you have to speak before your head."
The low-magnetic, clear voice, with a somewhat obvious killing intent.
Sheng Jinghua smiled and said, "Marshal Qi doesn't believe it?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, you just need to send someone under you to check it a little bit, and you will find... how the wife you held in the palm of your hand avenged you before."
As if the excitement of these words was not enough, Sheng Jinghua added, "Chiyue is really unscrupulous. Her lover is more than me..."
Not waiting for Sheng Jinghua to finish.
The young officer standing opposite him, the string called Sense in his mind broke off, his snow-white fingers flexibly pulled out the gun pinned to his waist, and then raised it.
Load up and pull the trigger.
Pointed at the man on the opposite side.
Qi Jin's marksmanship was very accurate, but when he was aiming this time, somehow, his hand shook and the shot was missed.
The gun rang, and a blood flower bloomed on Sheng Jinghua's chest. He covered the wound and slowly fell, his peach-blossom eyes stared at Qi Jin quietly, spitting out a certain word.
"Qi Jin, you dare not kill me. Because of her, you dare not kill me..."
This sentence hovered in his mind like a spell.
A few days later.
Qi Jin still didn't find Fu Yue, which made his temper more and more volatile.
He did a very willful thing, tore the peace on the surface of the Sheng family, and set out to crack down on Sheng Jinghua's industry.
Even if you hurt the enemy a thousand, you hurt yourself 800.
Fu Yue on the other side.
She went to school for several days and lived the days before the storm in peace.
Because it is an aristocratic school, the dormitory allocated by the school is very high-end, exquisitely decorated, single rooms, Fu Yue is very satisfied with this, you can take a shower and change clothes without avoiding roommates.
during the class.
Fu Yue stared at the blackboard boredly, biting his pen in a daze. Schools in the Republic of China were nothing more than learning ancient writings and foreign languages. These things, unfortunately, she can.
The boy's beautiful eyebrows were arrogant, and the school uniform shirt of the partial student was buttoned to the top again, covering the white neck.
Many female students sitting in the back row looked at Fu Yue while whispering, "Who is this? Is that Su Xingchen, how does it feel a little different from before?"
"Yeah, it's really different. Although I knew he looked good before, he wasn't so amazing..."
After class was over, Sheng Ze, who had been absent for several days, came to Su Xingchen, who is now Fu Yue.
After class, Fu Yue was collecting things alone, with long drooping eyebrows and long eyelashes, which made people unconsciously look at her.
Sheng Ze walked over, raised his hand and patted Fu Yue's back, and said with a hippie smile: "Su Xingchen, I am looking for you again, Xiaoye. Let's go play together!"
Fu Yue raised her eyes and glanced at Sheng Ze faintly, raised her hand to pat his paws off, and said quietly, "Don't use your hands."
Cold beautiful boy.
Sheng Ze looked at her twice and said in amazement: "Su Xingchen, you took the wrong medicine?"
Fu Yue looked at him coldly, did not speak, and continued to close the table.