The wife doesn't come anymore, the domineering president is extremely in love

207 One night, 400 million "If you take a step here, you may receive a letter of dismissal from the news agency tomorrow. Are you sure you want to leave?"

The man's tone was light, without a trace of warmth, but he was full of threat awareness.

Su Qinghuan's hand hanging by her side tightened subconsciously, but she still refused to admit defeat, "It's just a job, if you fire it, you fire it!"

As she spoke, she turned the doorknob.

However, before she opened the door, Gu Qijing spoke again.

"You need this job!"

Su Qinghuan paused, and looked at Gu Qijing fiercely from the side.

"If you didn't care about the job, you wouldn't be here today!"

He just got her!

"Even if I need this job again, there is no need for me to sell my body!"

Seeing Gu Qijing's contemptuous eyes, the anger hidden in his body almost burst out.

"Is it okay to be with someone else? I have done it with you more than once. Is there any difference between one more time and one less time?"

Is there no difference between more times and less times?

Su Qinghuan really wanted to laugh, he didn't know what a woman was in his eyes.

Is it just for the pastime of men and for them?

"I'll give you another one million, four million!"

As the man spoke, he took out a check.

Su Qinghuan only saw him write a few strokes on the check with a signature pen, and then pushed her on the table, "400 million, you need to stay with someone else for two nights."

Does that mean she still makes money?

Su Qinghuan took a deep breath, smiled, and raised her hand to run through her hair.

"Yes, you are right, there is no difference between one more time and one less time, not to mention that I can still earn 400 million!"

She went to the table and put the check in her bag.

Putting the bag on the ground, I went straight to the bathroom.

……

He took off his clothes one by one, stood under the shower, and let the sprayed water wash over his body.

The icy water slides over the body, and even though it is such a hot day, it still feels a little cold.

Su Qinghuan remained motionless, a little numb from the cold.

That's good, you won't feel anything if you're numb, right?

Su Qinghuan knew that the bathroom door was opened, but she didn't respond.

Standing facing the wall, you can still see your own shadow reflected on it.

Another shadow was getting closer and closer to her, and gradually, it completely covered her body.

Su Qinghuan felt the man's callused hands rubbing against her body.

Su Qinghuan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, her body trembled, and some disgusting images flashed in her mind.

Two hands were propped on the already wet wall to support himself, and those hands with thin calluses skillfully hooked her.

From her lower abdomen, gradually upward...

Su Qinghuan raised her head, and the water from the shower just landed on her face.

In the cold water, her eye sockets were burning.

When those hands moved up and rubbed her fiercely, Su Qinghuan yelled uncontrollably.

full of painful memories...

She opened her mouth wide, breathing heavily.

She felt the man nibbling gently on her shoulder.

He held her head in one hand, and was still rubbing her with the other.

The kiss gradually came to her neck...

Su Qinghuan's expression was full of pain, and his two hands propped against the wall were tightly clenched into fists.

"Gu Qijing, let me go!"

As she spoke, she struggled a bit.

But Naihe couldn't break free at all.

"Let go of me, I want...vomit..."

There was an instant smell of vomiting in the bathroom.

Gu Qijing stopped his movements and looked at the bent over woman who was still vomiting.

The water from the shower sprinkled the vomit all over the place.

The bathroom can be said to be a mess.

Gu Qijing frowned, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and pat her back to relieve her pain, but just when he was about to touch her back, he stopped abruptly.

He stood in a relatively clean place and looked at her with deep eyes.

Su Qinghuan almost vomited to collapse.

To be honest, she really didn't want anyone to see such a messy picture.

But she really couldn't control it.

Breathing heavily, he stood up against the wall.

"Do you still do it?"

Full of weakness, he smiled at Gu Qijing.

Seeing this, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore, right?

"I'm afraid there will be shadows in the future if I continue to do this after seeing these things?"

Sure enough, the man dropped this sentence coldly and walked out.

There was a bang on the bathroom door.

Su Qinghuan laughed at himself.

It seems that she can't do this kind of thing anymore!

……

Cleaned up the bathroom, got dressed and walked out.

He saw a tall and tall man standing in front of the French windows with his hands in his pockets.

In this way, he is really not much different from him two years ago, but the calmness of his body is more obvious.

Su Qinghuan's hair was still dripping. She walked to the dining table, picked up the bag that had just been thrown on the floor, and took out the 400 million check from it and put it on the table.

"Since I didn't serve you well, I can't accept the 400 million."

With a clear and cold voice, after finishing speaking, Su Qinghuan picked up her things and left without looking back.

The door slammed, and the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows made a move.

He stepped up to the dining table, picked up his mobile phone, and called Yan Qing.

He was picked up after a ringing sound, and he asked directly, "How did she get bullied in prison?"

It is self-evident who this "she" is.

But Yan Qing hesitated, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, but the other party didn't say anything specific."

"Then ask again!"

The man's sudden anger surprised Yan Qing.

"Yes, Mr. Gu, I'll go right now!"

After hanging up the phone, the man threw the phone against the wall, the phone was ejected to the ground, and there were dense cracks on the screen...

……

Su Qinghuan walked out of the hotel as if fleeing from the desert. At this time, it was already very late.

Her dripping hair soaked parts of her white t-shirt, turning translucent and sticking to her skin.

Those who pass her by will always turn their heads to look at her one more time, wishing to dream.

The interview failed to continue, and Su Qinghuan didn't know what Gu Qijing would say to the news agency tomorrow.

But she doesn't want to care about it now, she can do whatever she likes!

You don't have to have the job.

After hailing a taxi, the driver saw her coming out of the hotel with wet hair and messy hair, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Su Qinghuan told herself not to care about other people's eyes.

Anyway, they are all strangers. If we meet this time, we may never see each other again in this life.

The taxi stopped outside the complex half an hour later.

After paying the money and getting off the car, Su Qinghuan quickly walked inside, but the moment he stepped on the curb, his eyes sharply caught something.

Su Qinghuan turned her head and saw Xu Manqing sitting on the stone chair in a daze.

Her heart tightened, and she hurried towards her.

"Man Qing, why don't you go in?"

Xu Manqing didn't move, not even blinking.

Su Qinghuan shouted again: "Manqing."

"You're back?"

Xu Man's green eyes didn't move, she just turned her head to look at Su Qinghuan in a daze.

Feeling that something was wrong with Xu Manqing, Su Qinghuan put the things in his hand aside, sat beside Xu Manqing, and put his arm around her shoulder: "What's wrong, didn't you go to see a doctor?"

"No, the doctor has something to do at home, so he asked for leave temporarily."

Xu Manqing rested her head on Su Qinghuan's shoulder.

The stars in the sky are very bright, twinkling.

Su Qinghuan knew that Xu Manqing was mildly depressed, but during the six months since she was released from prison, Manqing's mental state has been very good.

It was the first time seeing her like this now.

Su Qinghuan was no stranger to Xu Manqing's current state.

My mother used to be like this, she isolated herself and didn't let anyone get close to her. When she returned to the small town after she was 6 years old, Su Qinghuan's biggest memory of her mother is that she sat alone in a certain place for most of the day... …

"Man Qing, can you tell me about your troubles? Maybe I can't help much, but I can still do it as a qualified listener."

Su Qinghuan stroked Xu Manqing's back.

She could feel Xu Manqing's breathing, which was extremely rapid.

"I just feel very tired."

Xu Manqing looked at the distant sky.

The sky was originally beautiful, but her heart was not peaceful, and she couldn't see anything beautiful.

All she could see was endless darkness.

It seemed as if she was about to swallow her up, almost suffocating...