The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

"I really shouldn't have given Song Rong this face and wasted my time."

"Hey, hey, hey, take pictures quickly, this is today's headline news hehe."

Tong Yu looked up at the pitiful and helpless person on the stage, and there seemed to be a hint of pity in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

How sad.

Like I said, if you steal from me, you will suffer the consequences.

Song Qingzi suddenly became furious and pointed at the group of reporters: "Who allowed you to take pictures? You are not allowed to take pictures!"

She tried madly to grab the reporters' cell phones, scratching their faces with her manicured hands.

The people who were invited to the back seat were immediately startled and some kind-hearted people tried to stop them.

But Song Qingzi didn't buy it at all. She pointed at them and yelled, "Get out! I don't want you useless people! What qualifications do you have to attend my press conference?"

Everyone's expression suddenly changed, and a young and energetic woman couldn't help but roll her eyes at her.

"Don't you even look at what you're talking about? Yaoguang's jewelry is in the shape of an elk. What the hell is this mountain climbing? Did you design this?"

Song Qingzi stared at her with sinister eyes, and her current state was a little crazy.

"Yaoguang was designed by me. I designed it myself!"

The woman was immediately frightened and shuddered, "It's you who designed it, so why are you so excited?"

After that, he turned around and left.

Most of the people who stayed were interns who had achieved some success. When they saw this scene, they immediately scattered.

Young people today would rather lose their jobs than suffer any injustice.

The reporters had been driven away by Song Rong and Qin Ya long ago, and at this moment, Tong Yu was the only outsider in the huge hall.

Lu Yunli also ran in quickly from the backstage and tried to comfort Song Qingzi for a while.

Song Qingzi's carefully groomed hair was a mess. She stared at Tong Yu and said, "It's you! It's you, right?"

Tong Yu remained calm and collected. She stood up with her bag in hand and said, "So what if it's me? So what if it's not me?"

Lu Yunli's face was grim. "Tong Yu, in my heart, you have always been very kind."

Tong Yu patted her chest in disgust: "Don't flatter me, I really like being a vicious woman."

A figure suddenly rushed over and raised his hand to grab her face: "It's you who ruined everything, ruined me, it's you, it's you, it's all you!"

Tong Yu quickly turned her head, but was still scratched by the sharp nails, leaving a long mark on her face.

Beads of blood as big as beans slowly flowed down her fair cheek, making her look eerily gorgeous like a red spider lily blooming in hell.

Lu Yunli's expression changed, "Tong Yu."

In his memory, Tong Yu was always proud and arrogant, and never bowed her head.

He had never seen her in a miserable state, let alone being injured or shedding a tear.

In-room monitoring

Qi Yue placed his long fingers on the sofa, his knuckles turning white from the force.

The man in black in the corner said lazily, "Are you heartbroken?"

Qi Yue picked up the phone: "You won't understand."

The man in black raised his head, revealing a gorgeous and noble face, so beautiful that it was difficult to tell whether he was androgynous, and so enchanting that he was mysterious and charming.

His blood-red lips curled up: "This lord, I don't need a soft spot."

Especially something like a younger sister.

Tong Yu in the surveillance video licked the blood from the corner of his lips, his eyes filled with hostility.

Before anyone could react, she raised her hand and grabbed Song Qingzi's hair, her sharp nails scratching her face.

"Do you really think that I dare not touch you?"

"what!"

Song Qingzi was shaking all over and screaming in pain.

Everyone was shocked to see Song Qingzi's face covered with blood, with three hideous bloodstains being particularly obvious.

The bodyguard was also frightened by Tong Yu's sudden madness and forgot to stop her for a moment.

In-room monitoring

The man in black changed from lying down to sitting, staring at Tong Yu with his amber eyes without blinking.

The screen also rewound and froze, freezing the scene of Tong Yu catching someone, and the madness and excitement in her eyes were captured clearly.

"Wow~"

The man in black licked his lips, interest flashing in his eyes.

"Look, she's suppressing her inner demons."

Qi Yue stood up and turned off the screen.

Under the displeased gaze of the man in black, he said slowly: "Don't look at it. If you look at it too much, you will become weak."

*

Seeing Tong Yu coming out with blood on her face, Qi Xi was suddenly filled with murderous intent, and his messy hair stood up.

Damn it, he shouldn't have listened to his wife and let her go up alone.

Qi Dong's expression suddenly turned cold, and murderous intent was revealed.

Tong Yu raised an eyebrow: "Mushroom Head, Lightning Head, what's wrong with you two?

...The murderous aura faded.

"Hey--"

As soon as Tong Yu got into the car, she was pulled over by a force and fell onto the man's lap.

Maybe both of them were unfamiliar with the procedure, one of them hit his head and got a headache, and the other almost had his nose crooked.

Qi Yue straightened his crooked glasses and rubbed his nose bridge: "What are you doing? Fraud?"

Tongyu felt a headache and was about to curse his ancestors.

A big hand pinched his chin, and the bloodstains on his face had already formed scabs.

There was a gloomy expression in Qi Yue's eyes, and the strength in his hands increased unconsciously.

Tong Yu closed her eyes, looking peaceful.

Kill him, kill him. You must have wanted to kill him a long time ago.

Just when she thought she was going to die, something cold touched her cheek.

Tong Yu raised her eyes and unexpectedly met those dark light brown eyes, which attracted her deeply like a whirlpool and made her unable to extricate herself.

How could the distance be so close, so close that our noses were touching, so close that our breaths were intertwined.

So close...just a little bit away from the lips.

Qi Yue's Adam's apple rolled and a feeling of restlessness spread throughout his body, completely out of control.

With a little force from the fingertips, the sticky ointment was quickly applied.

After the faint and cold breath left, Tong Yu was still a little stunned.

It turns out that it was applying ointment.

How can I get rid of the shame? My body feels numb and tingling. Can someone put some ointment on this atmosphere?

Qi Yue wanted to close his eyes to calm down, but the person on him kept moving, which annoyed him.

The light blue veins were beating on the back of his hand. He pinched Tong Yu's waist hard and pressed her down.

"Try moving again."

The touch under his body was very obvious, and Tongyu was completely obedient now.

I didn't know what I was doing as I buried my head in his chest, breathing shallowly, and soon I fell asleep.

Qi Yue still had his hands on the slender waist, looking down at the sleeping person.

He looked completely relaxed and was sleeping soundly, but... the scratches on his cheek were too obvious.

Qi Yue's eyes turned cold. The Song family...

*

Song Qingzi had a seizure in the hospital. The doctor said that the scratches on her face were serious and there was residual nail polish, so she would need plastic surgery to keep the scars.

She couldn't accept it immediately and yelled, "Useless dog doctor, get out! I don't want to have plastic surgery!"

Qin Ya kept comforting them, but Song Rong and Lu Yunli had already left impatiently.

While driving, Lu Yunli pursed his lips. When he thought of the scar-leaving plastic surgery the doctor mentioned, he thought of Tong Yu.

Will she break down like Song Qingzi after she leaves, and wipe away her tears? Will there be a scar on her face?

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, and I even wanted to turn around and look for Tong Yu.

But he suddenly realized that after Tong Yu moved out of the Song family, he didn't even know where she lived.

Lu Yizhou has strong brows, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Standing there from a distance, he reminds people of some important people who have undergone special training.

At this moment, he raised his leg and kicked Lu Yunli: "Are you breaking off the engagement with Tong Yu?"

Lu Yunli had drunk some wine and was kicked, staggering and looking a little embarrassed.