Qian Qiucheng lowered his head and smiled lightly, his eyes were a little hollow.

Reaching into the pocket of his clothes, he reached for his cigarette case, took a cigarette out of the box, picked up the lighter on the coffee table, and lit it.

Meng Qianjun just watched, didn't ask anything, didn't do anything.

Qian Qiucheng took two puffs unhurriedly, his eyes fell on the black wooden box again, exhaled while exhaling the white smoke in his mouth, and said to himself: "I remember that at that time, you and Shaoyin had a good relationship, and there were always rumors about your scandal in the school. ”

Meng Qianjun lowered her eyes and was silent, not knowing what Qian Qiucheng wanted to say.

The calm on her face did not show the fear in her heart at the moment.

She was afraid that Qian Qiu Cheng would find out the true purpose of her marriage to him, and she was afraid that Qian Qiu Cheng would lose her mind and destroy her.

Qian Qiucheng: "But I just thought that it was just gossip from other people's mouths, until I saw the contents of this box......" "The thick album, every page of photos, is related to him." ”

"In such a delicate box, treasured in the most secret place in the cabinet."

Qian Qiucheng dusted off his cigarette ash and smiled self-deprecatingly: "As long as he is in the photo, you are smiling very happily, that kind of smile is different from the smile on our wedding photo, you can't help but feel from the bottom of your heart." ”

Meng Qianjun can confidently admit her liking for Zhan Shaoyin in front of anyone, but she can't in front of Qian Qiucheng.

"Cheng, you think too much, this album is just some nostalgia left by our club at that time, you only know Yin, so you feel that it is all him, all the people in the club are in it, he is not a special case."

Hearing Meng Qianjun's explanation, Qian Qiucheng's eyes were still dim, "I hope so." ”

Meng Qianjun thought for a while and said, "Although our marriage can't continue, please don't question the days we were together."

After that, they will be fine. ”

"Okay."

Qian Qiu Cheng responded in a hoarse voice, extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, didn't look at Meng Qianjun again, and turned to leave.

No matter how much he does, he probably won't be able to get his nod.

He is willing to believe that there is no deception in their time together, even if he knows that he is deceiving himself.

Even if he was destined to separate, he didn't want to do things perfectly, just like Meng Qianjun said, they will be fine in the future.

After that, he will not interfere in her affairs, for better or worse.

Meng Qianjun stood by the window, watching Qian Qiu Cheng's voice gradually disappear into the night.

Looking at the falling snow one by one, she was a little worried about Qian Qiu Cheng's abnormality.

Because Qian Qiucheng knew too much evidence against her, this chess piece was already uncontrollable, and it could even disrupt all her plans at any time...... I went back to the house and lit a lady's cigarette, took two puffs to calm my mind, then picked up my phone and dialed a call out.

After a cigarette was over, Meng Qianjun changed her clothes and drove out.

On snowy nights, white silently covers the entire city.

In a private villa near the sea, the pool in front of the house has formed a thin layer of ice crystals.

A beam of headlights illuminates the road next to the pool, and the black car drives past the pool and lands in the parking shed in front of the villa.

At this moment, it is two o'clock in the night.

The lights were on upstairs and downstairs in the villa, and when Meng Qianjun got out of the car and walked to the door, she heard the door lock twisted open from the inside, and the door opened a slight crack, but the person who opened the door did not show up.

Meng Qianjun pushed the door in and took off the mask on her face.

The man who opened the door for her just now was wearing this white nightgown and his hair was slightly >>

Slightly messy, his eyes were worried, as if he had just gotten up from bed.

The man walked to the wine cabinet, took two glasses and asked Meng Qianjun, "What kind of wine?" ”

After Meng Qianjun took off the long down jacket on her body, she walked towards the living room and replied, "Don't drink it, just leave after you finish talking." ”

Finally, she looked around and asked, "Are you alone?"

What about Miss Zhou? ”

"The hospital is on duty."

Even though Meng Qianjun said that she would not drink, Yan Huaijing still opened a bottle of red wine, held a wine bottle in one hand and a wine glass in the other, walked to the living room sofa and sat down, got herself a glass of wine, took a sip, lazily teased her eyes and asked Meng Qianjun: "What's the urgency to come over at night?" ”

Meng Qianjun: "I can't sleep, come out for a walk."

What are Miss Zhou's plans now? ”

Yan Huaijing: "In her heart, her enemy is Zhan Shaoyin, not Song Huayi, so her purpose is probably not your purpose." ”

Meng Qianjun snorted coldly: "You told her this, right?"

Push Cong'an's death onto Yin's body. ”

Yan Huaijing smiled coldly: "It's so hard that you wronged him?"

Didn't he force An An to death step by step?

！ ”

Meng Qianjun: "It's right if you want to think so, but why don't you change your way?"

Who does Yin care about the most now?

Wouldn't it be better if he made you lose the woman you loved, and you gave him a tooth for a tooth to let him experience the pain he had experienced urgently? ”

Yan Huaijing shook the wine glass in his hand, and said silently: "So you have thought of a plan to deal with Song Huayi?" ”

Meng Qianjun narrowed her eyes and said: "I have been very busy some time ago, and I haven't touched her for a long time, so I came to look for you, and it will always be more powerful for multiple people to help." ”

Yan Huaijing smiled with a hint of mockery: "Are you busy or mud bodhisattva crossing the river?"

You are divorced from Qian Qiu Cheng, what other forces do you think you can help us?

I'm afraid you don't want to borrow a knife from us to kill someone, right? ”

Meng Qianjun: "You can also understand it this way, but after the thing is done, aren't the effects we want to get all the things we want?" ”

Yan Huaijing: "Miss Meng's abacus has always been good, you just used An An's mind to use her as a gunman, right?" ”

Meng Qianjun: "Miss Yin and I have always been in a cooperative relationship, and we can't talk about using it.

I also feel sorry for Miss Yin's affairs, so you are angry with me because of Miss Yin's affairs. ”

Yan Huaijing smiled, handed the wine glass to his lips and took a sip, before saying: "Qingyi has her own ideas, and she didn't tell me some things, so I don't know what she wants to do now, I only know that she grabbed Song Jingyue's handle, maybe she can use this to sneak into the Song family." ”

Meng Qianjun: "Song Huayi's brother? ”

Yan Huaijing: "That's right.

She also said that if it really doesn't work, she will eradicate the child in Song Huayi's belly first, which should also be a big blow to Song Huayi and Zhan Shaoyin, she is a gynecologist in the hospital, and it should not be difficult to do this unknowingly.

It's just that Song Huayi is already a little wary of her, saying that she didn't go to their hospital for a recent examination. ”

Meng Qianjun was stunned for a moment, her eyes looked down, and she raised her head to look at Yan Huaijing and asked, "Is she pregnant?" ”

Yan Huaijing raised his eyebrows: "Won't it?"

You don't know this?

Looks like you don't care much about them. ”