[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

He Sichen lowered his eyelashes to look at Qiao Zirong, the long and thick eyelashes covered the dark light in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Qiao Zirong's jaw, and asked softly, "Do you think it was my fault that your company's capital chain was broken?"

Qiao Zirong slapped his hand away and glared: "Even if you didn't do it, it has something to do with you!"

"What do you think I'm here for?" He Sichen's narrow eyes showed no smile, his emotion was cold and indifferent, he looked at Qiao Zirong with contempt: "I promised your mother that I would help you go to college smoothly."

"Promised my mother? You are so funny." Qiao Zirong's eyes began to swell, and he desperately told himself that he must not cry, especially in front of this man.

He glared at He Sichen fiercely with red eyes, his voice almost roared: "Even she doesn't want me anymore, what right does she have to say these things?!"

The family went bankrupt, his father committed suicide by taking medicine, and his mother disappeared with her own documents in order to avoid high debts, and never appeared again.

He took the only money his mother left him and began to live in a daze.

There is no other reason why he is ignorant and self-defeating, because so what if he goes to college?

He couldn't repay those debts, and their family's affairs were too much trouble. Every time someone found out that he was Qiao Anqing's son, countless rumors would arise.

Qiao Zirong's life was almost ruined.

He Sichen didn't answer Qiao Zirong again, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, as if there were dark emotions rolling in it, making it impossible to distinguish.

"I was very busy a while ago and didn't have time to take care of you. But from now on, I will be in charge of everything about you."

"Why? You fucking let me go!!" Qiao Zirong was directly pulled up from the ground by He Sichen.

He cursed and sprayed He Sichen all over, but He Sichen turned a deaf ear and dragged him into the empty auditorium.

"Chat?"

"Talk about your mother!"

He Sichen kicked the wooden bench in half with a smile on his face, and sawdust flew on Qiao Zirong's face, causing pain.

"Now talk?"

Without saying a word, Qiao Zirong sat down on the chair beside her, as quiet as a chicken.

This, this fucking is not a pervert...

Seeing that Qiao Zirong no longer resisted, a smile flashed across He Sichen's eyes.

"From today onwards, you will live with me."

He Sichen's words were tantamount to touching Qiao Zirong's rebellion again, he spat and cursed: "I don't live with you even if my mother sleeps on the street!"

"Really?" He Sichen crossed his legs and sneered: "No problem, but you'd better be careful, I'm not good at driving, if I accidentally knock you into the air while you're sleeping, I'm really sorry .”

Qiao Zirong's face was blushing and her neck was thick, and her delicate face was full of frustration.

But he knew that he couldn't beat this man.

This was the case a few years ago, but now that he is standing still, he has become more and more unpredictable.

"I have paid off your debts for you. From now on, you belong to me."

Taking out a receipt, He Sichen threw it to Qiao Zirong.

"Why help me?" Qiao Zirong looked at the sky-high price receipt in disbelief, feeling his hands trembling.

He Sichen licked his lips and pressed it against Qiao Zirong's ear, spraying hot air.

"Because I want you to owe me all your life and want to get rid of me? Stop dreaming."

Recalling Shen Yan's eyes when he looked at that kitten-like boy, He Sichen knew it already.

They are the kind of people who will do whatever it takes to get what they have.