*

Late night

Shen Lan had just finished looking for food when he received a phone call.

Hee Hee said respectfully, "Second Master, the wound on Miss Tong's face was scratched by Miss Song Qingzi from the Song family. Miss Tong also scratched her face at that time."

The man was wearing a black windbreaker and standing quietly not far from the Qi family manor.

Hearing this, he sneered: "People like this who have no conscience deserve to be arrested."

The guy over there was scratching his head, thinking that since that person deserved it, why should he investigate?

After a moment of silence, Shen Lan asked, "Where is that branch? Send me some information."

Hehehe said: "This person is currently undergoing plastic surgery in Country M."

"Oh--"

Shen Lan had a calm expression, as if he didn't care at all.

...

Country M, haha, I don’t understand, the tasks have been getting easier and easier recently.

Why does the Second Master want him to do such a small thing?

In the ward

It has been a month since Song Qingzi had the surgery and she has recovered well.

She planned to return to China to take care of her face because for some reason she couldn't get through to Song's father and mother on the phone.

Especially, there is Lu Yunli's...

She asked a friend and found out that Lu Yunli has been busy clarifying the matter and apologizing recently.

That means he didn't disappear at all, he just didn't want to answer her call.

Xiaohua, the maid who came with her, was packing her luggage when the door suddenly opened.

A group of nurses and doctors came in and bowed to them to apologize.

Song Qingzi was puzzled. Her face was wrapped in gauze, causing her voice to creak when she spoke.

"You guys, what are you doing here?"

The leading doctor expressed his most sincere apology in M language.

Song Qingzi was furious after hearing this: "What! There is a medicine missing on my face!"

The doctor bent down again: "I'm sorry, dear lady. To make up for it, we will perform another plastic surgery on you."

Song Qingzi had to delay her return home and was slowly pushed into the operating room.

Lying on the operating table, she clenched her fists tightly, and hatred surged in her heart. It was Tong Yu who ruined her face. It was Tong Yu.

*

Tong Yu felt so wronged. She was bullied by that damn bodyguard on the way back, and she was going to be scolded when she got back.

Qi Yue tapped the table with his fingers and glanced at her: "Stand still."

Tong Yu stood still timidly, not because she was afraid of him, but, that...

Her gold card!

Qi Yue had a stern look on his face and his hands were clear and white. He fiddled with the shiny gold card like a toy.

Tong Yu was about to kneel down and stretched out his hands, saying "Aba Aba".

"Card……"

Qi Yue twitched the corner of his lips slightly, and the gold card was easily broken in half.

Tong Yu's legs went limp. This gold card was given by Song Rong. It was worth at least a million...

Qi Yue stood up, stretched out his long arms, and pulled the person into his arms.

Tong Yu turned her face away somewhat unhappily, with a pout on her lips.

Her head was turned around, and Qi Yue stroked her neck with obvious marks of being pinched, with a little more force.

As if asking casually: "Tongyu, am I poor?"

Tong Yu blinked, what was he talking about.

If Qi Yue dares to say that he is poor, then there are no rich people in this world.

There was some impatience in Qi Yue's eyes, and he was suppressing his anger.

He firmly lifted her chin, his eyes dark, "Or do I make you feel insecure?"

This really hits the nail on the head.

Tong Yu was indeed very insecure, although she was the type to make the best of a situation and take it one step at a time.

But this doesn't mean that she is stupid. It is unrealistic to think that Qi Yue is willing to offer her the position of mistress of the Qi family just because of a fleeting romance.

It's not real that she wants to run away with the money.

Although Qi Yue sometimes gave her the feeling that he had liked her for a long time,

But what Li Yan said a few days ago made her completely sober up: "Men are animals with lower bodies."

Just when Tong Yu was about to wake up from her wild thoughts, Qi Yue stood up holding someone in his arms.

The wall detected the arrival of the owner and covered with ice blue.

A soft and cute mechanical voice said: "Ding Ding - welcome master."

Then the door of the study opened again. Tong Yu had been here many times, sometimes even taking a nap here.

However, he did not notice that there was a safe at the door of the study. Qi Yue put the person down and rolled up his sleeves.

Qi Yue threw the black gold card, real estate certificate and contract at Tong Yu like garbage, as if he wanted to bury her.

Tong Yu's eyelids twitched violently, and she covered her head and cried, "Stop, stop, stop!"

Qi Yue paused for a moment, and then moved faster the next moment.

While throwing them, he said leisurely: "There are only widows in the Qi family, but no divorces. These belong to the lady."

When Tong Yu was rubbing her head in frustration, Qi Yue came over and leaned over.

The pair of eyes as dark and dazzling as the abyss stared at her, and said word by word: "Even if you are a widow, these are also your burial objects."

Tong Yu held a black gold card in her trembling hands and the property certificate in her arms.

There was a dazed expression on his face, as if he was half drunk.

Money, so much money, this must be a dream.

The originally minimalist and cool master bedroom became colorful with the addition of Tongyu.

There is a cloud pillow on the screen window, a pink cup on the bedside table, and some unfinished snacks on the coffee table.

Even the bed sheets and quilt covers were in a cream-yellow floral pattern.

In the early morning, Tong Yu collapsed in the man's arms, her eyelids drooping with sleepiness.

Sometimes she really couldn't resist Qi Yue's interest.

Qi Yue bit the girl's lips hard, with a hint of punishment.

The lazy voice said, "It seems that I still need to exercise more."

The next day Shen Lan started fighting with Qi Yue.

The man was wearing a bathrobe, with messy hair and a wild beauty. He held a dagger and stabbed at Qi Yue.

"I will kill you!"

Qi Yue was still wearing his home clothes, looking a little thin, with a hint of coldness between his eyebrows.

He looked like he had no desires and was keeping people at a distance, not to be offended.

But only Shen Lan knows how cocky this guy is.

You actually dare to show off to him. Ha, do you really think he cares about these things?

Seeing that Qi Yue was about to be stabbed, Tong Yu closed her eyes and shouted, "Spare his life!"

Shen Lan paused.

Tong Yu stood in front of Qi Yue like a hen protecting her chicks, with her arms stretched out.

"What do you want to do as a bodyguard? Deduct your salary! Fire him!"

Qi Yue curled the corners of his lips slightly.

He clenched his fingers into a fist and pressed it to his lips, coughing softly, his body swaying.

Tong Yu panicked immediately, and took the man's waist back to the living room, talking non-stop:

"Are you okay? Did he hurt you? Do you want to call a doctor? People like this should be fired. What's the point of keeping them here?"

Qi Yue's voice was very fragile: "He is a little beggar with no home. Let's keep him. The Qi family has no shortage of leftovers."

Shen Lan curled the corners of his mouth, feeling that he was blind.

Porcelain doll? Twist her head off!

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