Gong Shaoqun said this almost in a fit of anger, but he regretted it immediately. He actually saw a light in Qin Yang's eyes extinguished at that moment. His throat tightened and he felt a little at a loss.

Qin Yang felt that he was quite boring. Gong Shaoqun was already 28 years old, had a prominent family background, and was so outstanding. Wasn't it normal for her to have had someone she liked and had a relationship? Why should he keep holding on to it?

But why did he feel so empty inside? He felt so empty that he felt sour and uncomfortable. Qin Yang slowly let go of his hand and asked in a self-torturing way:

"Is it General Meng Yan?"

Gong Shaoqin was stunned, looking at Qin Yang's face, his voice slightly tense:

"How do you know him? Who told you about him?"

Qin Yang ignored him, stood up and walked to the desk, took a cigarette from Gong Shaoqin's cigarette box, lit it, and stood quietly in front of the window smoking.

As the sun sets in the west, the man's half-closed brows and eyes are blurred in the mist that diffuses from his fingertips. At this moment, Gong Shaoqun can't see what Qin Yang is thinking. He wants to talk about Meng Yan, but feels that it is unnecessary.

After a while, when Gong Shaoqun was struggling, Qin Yang turned around as if nothing had happened and smiled at him:

"You should be able to go now, get up and let me see you."

Gong Shaoqun was stunned again, but he was very happy that Qin Yang treated him like this, just like they did before.

He naturally stretched out his hand, and Qin Yang came over to support him as usual. Gong Shaoyun borrowed his strength and slowly stood up with the wheelchair.

He was somewhat eager to show Qin Yang the results of his rehabilitation. He gently pushed Qin Yang away, and even took two small steps forward with difficulty. Then he turned around and said with a smile:

"Look, I can go now."

Qin Yang smiled gently and pushed the wheelchair forward a little, then helped him sit down and squatted beside him:

"You're doing great, but don't rush. Take your time. I think you can get rid of your wheelchair before winter."

Gong Shaoqun was very happy. She pulled Qin Yang's left hand over and saw that there was a needle hole on the nail of his index finger, which was still red and swollen. She wanted to put her lips against his out of pain, but Qin Yang slowly withdrew his hand.

Seeing Gong Shaoyun's confused eyes, Qin Yang looked at him with a hoarse voice:

"I have fulfilled my promise to help you heal your leg. From now on, you just need to continue with rehabilitation. Let's stop here."

Gong Shaoqin's pupils shrank, and he seemed to have no reaction. He asked softly, "You, what did you say?"

Qin Yang stood up and said coldly:

"I like you, but I can't accept that you have someone else in your heart when you are with me. I have asked you many times before, but now I understand why you didn't respond to me. Let's part ways in peace."

Rather than getting deeper and deeper into it, it is better to break up early. In the final analysis, Qin Yang still wants to find a lifelong partner, not a playmate to kill time or have fun with.

No matter how much he likes Gong Shaoyun, if her heart doesn't belong to him, there is no point in forcing her to stay by his side.

To put it bluntly, Qin Yang was tired of playing this game. He was sincere but the other party was reserved. He didn't want such a relationship.

Gong Shaoyun looked at his departing back, and could not believe that this was the same person who doted on him and coaxed him before. He felt a surge of anger in his chest, and his eyes turned red.

He tried his best to suppress his sobs:

"You also said that this deal is over and I don't need you anymore. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Only at this moment did he realize that the only way he could keep Qin Yang by his side was through threats. Gong Shaoqun was extreme and wanted to lock him up. He subconsciously wanted to go forward and grab Qin Yang, but his legs lost control and he fell to the ground.

When Qin Yang heard the noise and turned around, he saw Gong Shaoqin with red eyes, looking at him expectantly. He squeezed his palms and said lightly:

“From now on, it’s all up to you.”

After saying that, he turned around without any reluctance, opened the door and walked out.

Gong Shaoqin sat on the ground stupidly, unable to believe that Qin Yang could be so heartless. Tears dripped onto the carpet and soon filled the air. He pounded his knees hard and bit his lips while sobbing...

From that day on, Qin Yang really seemed to no longer want to have anything to do with Gong Shaoqun. He always stood at the back of the weekly warden's lecture, and was nowhere to be seen at other activities.

Gong Shaoqun was panicked and angry at first, but later he started to have wild thoughts. He remembered Qin Yang said that he had a sex addiction, so who was he with recently?

Zhou Yao, or Zheng Liu, the good-looking guy in Qiao Han's gang, or...

Rui Ting saw that Gong Shaoqun was in a bad mood, with obvious dark circles under his eyes, so he tried to comfort her:

"Warden, would you like to rest early today? This official business will not be dealt with in a hurry tomorrow."

Gong Shaoqun's pen tip paused, and the ink was all over it. He leaned back on the chair with his hand on his forehead and said in a low voice:

"After finishing this official business, is there anything else going on in the prison recently?"

Rui Ting glanced at the files piled up beside him. Gong Shaoyun had already made the work arrangements for the next quarter. What else could he do?

However, he suddenly thought of something: "Warden, Ning Gang is still in the confinement room."

Speaking of this, Gong Shaoqin regained some spirit. He stroked his pen and pondered for a while, then said indifferently: "Let him out."

"Yes"

After Qin Yang fell into the sea and survived, this nearly ten-day confinement can be regarded as the second greatest miracle of Mossenburg.

Ning Gang is still that ruthless man after all. He was locked up in such a relatively soundproof and dark place for ten days, but he didn't go crazy. He even came out with a smile on his face, which gave the prison guard on duty goose bumps.

In the office, regardless of his unshaven appearance, he called Mu Zimo immediately.

A lazy voice came from the other end: "How is the matter going? How does Gong Shaoyun react?"

Ning Gang exaggerated his own achievements and then pretended to feel guilty:

"Gong Shaoqun was furious and sentenced me to ten days of confinement, but unfortunately Qin Yang survived, and Gong Shaoqun had a helper again."

Mu Zimo sneered:

"He's just a slave, what's there to worry about? You did a great job. The bigger Gong Shaoqin's reaction is, the more pain he is in. Okay, I don't want to bother paying attention to this cripple anymore."

Ning Gang had already guessed it, and then he heard Mu Zimo say coldly:

"Kill Gong Shaoyun for me. Remember to be clean. Once you're done, the position of warden will be yours."

Ning Gang has thought very clearly these days in the confinement room that Gong Shaoqun should have known that he had instigated He Xun to kill someone. Even if he didn't know, with Qin Yang around, he would not be reused because of their relationship. Instead of that, it would be better to strike first.

Ning Gang looked at the Fort Mossen outside the window, and a plan came to his mind. He planned the ending for everyone, including the Yao family...

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