After the divorce, the ex-husband joined the Shura field

"What about now, do you still dare to like me after you know who I am?" Song Xingli looked at Shang Qi Wenzhan's astonished eyes calmly, smiling like he was in a good mood.

Cunning and proud.

As soon as the voice fell, the door was knocked from the outside, and a deep voice came:

"Master, I'm here to take you home."

The familiar low tone made Song Xingli dazed for a moment.

Qi Wenzhan's eyes darkened suddenly when he heard the voice outside the door, it turned out to be Shi Jin, really a mantis catching cicadas and orioles behind him, just to wait for him to be out, right?

Then he couldn't let Song Xingli go.

Stepping forward, he grabbed Song Xingli's wrist and pulled him into his arms. He raised his hand to cover Song Xingli's mouth, and then turned his head to look at his father: "Dad, I'm going through the side door Song Xingli."

Song Xingli was caught off guard and pulled into his arms. Just as he was thinking about struggling, he heard Qi Wenzhan's slightly cold voice next to his ear:

"If you are struggling, don't blame me for moving Shijin. This is the territory of the Qi family. Do you think Shijin can have so many people around him now? Even if he knows you are in danger, can he get people to come so quickly? So Obediently, don't move, I will let Shi Jin go."

After hearing this, Song Xingli unceremoniously grabbed Qi Wenzhan's wrist and broke it hard in the opposite direction, raised his knee and kicked hard at the abdomen, only to hear Qi Wenzhan grunt and let go of his hand in pain.

He took a step back expressionlessly, looked down at Qi Wenzhan who was half bent over: "Qi Wenzhan, you really let me down."

Ready to leave.

When he turned around unprepared, he was hit on the head by a heavy object the next second. The momentary unpreparedness and the dull pain in his head made his eyes black, and the attack of dizziness made his vision gradually blurred.

The gate is just around the corner.

"Master, are you inside?"

Shi Jin's voice sounded at the door again, but it seemed to be coming from far away, a little erratic, clenching his teeth trying to wake up a bit.

How dare you move him?

"Xingli, don't blame me for hiding you." Qi Wenzhan stepped forward and took Song Xingli, who was pale and unsteady, into his arms. He was naturally distressed when his father picked up the crutches and hit him just now, but compared to his distress, He even wanted to firmly grasp this powerful threat: "I didn't expect you to be from the Song family. No wonder I couldn't find any information about you. It seems that you are too well protected by Shi Jin."

Song Xingli felt that when the back of his head touched Qi Wenzhan's shoulder, his eyes turned black from the pain, and he sat down weakly.

Just before he lost consciousness, he heard what Old Qi said:

"Wen Zhan, let the Song family show their sincerity and replace them. After occupying that route for so many years, should we give it to the Qi family?"

"Okay dad."

Seeing Song Xingli fainted, Qi Wenzhan picked him up and walked to the door on the other side of the reception room to leave. He looked down at Song Xingli who was pillowed in his arms with his eyes closed. He was as obedient as a canary, unable to move now The appearance is really heart-warming.

The corners of the lips are slightly sunken, and the bottom of the eyes is contented after the hands are grasped.

Lin Jiaqing beside him looked at Qi Wenzhan's back aggrievedly, what are these things...

"Qingqing, come over to brother." Qi Wenzhan squatted halfway as if thinking of something, hugged Song Xingli and looked sideways at Lin Jiaqing, with a coaxing tone: "You help brother watch him, tomorrow brother will take care of him." Are you going to play?"

Lin Jia lightly saw that the face of the man in Qi Wenzhan's arms had no trace of blood on it, it was as pale as white paper, as if he was not breathing, and the hands behind his back trembled a little, even if he held them tightly, he couldn't stop being afraid trembling.

She tried her best to hold back the fear in her heart, as if she had met Qi Wenzhan for the first time, why did she now feel that Qi Wenzhan was a devil wearing a gentle mask? Uncle Qi raised his crutch and slammed it down on the man.

The sound of hitting the back of the head was dull but implied strength, how painful it must be.

To Shangqi Wenzhan's gentle and smiling eyes: "Okay."

Only by standing still can you protect yourself, first look at the situation before talking.

There is a wine cabinet in the reception room. This wine cabinet can be pushed open. After pushing it open, it is found that there is a wine cellar for storing wine. The light is dim and the temperature is constant and cool.

Qi Wenzhan put the fainted Song Xingli on the reclining chair beside him, noticing that the back of Song Xingli's head was swollen, he couldn't help but frowned and blamed his father for using too much force, he touched it carefully and found that there was no bleeding, Only then did I feel relieved.

"Gently, just sit here and watch over him for brother, and don't come out until you are told." He walked to the side of the refrigerator and opened it, took out the ice pack in the freezer, and casually took down the towel hanging from the wine cabinet Wrap it in an ice pack, and squat down beside Song Xingli after walking.

He put an ice pack on the back of Song Xingli's head and applied it on the back of his head. When he put it on, he saw Song Xingli frowned and hummed in pain. His small face was so pale that it made people feel distressed.

I silently said sorry in my heart.

"Gently, do me a favor again, hold this ice pack and let him apply it for a while." Qi Wenzhan looked at Lin Jiaqing who was standing aside, and said softly, "I'll take you to buy your favorite jk uniform tomorrow, Brother will buy you as much as you want."

The door of the wine cellar was slowly closed, and Lin Jiaqing felt a bit cold with the ice pack in her hand. She looked down at the extremely pale man with his eyes closed tightly on the recliner, and carefully placed the other hand under his nose.

breathing.

Immediately relieved, she was scared to death, she thought she was dead.

While applying ice compresses, he stared at this beautiful man boredly.

Although his face is pale, it can't hide the exquisiteness of the man's eyebrows and eyes. She has never seen such a good-looking man. When she saw it on Qi Wenzhan's phone before, she thought it was some kind of star. Later, she also met Qi Wenzhan. Wen Zhan was watching this man's dancing video on his home theater.

I have long known the existence of this man, who exists like a goblin.

She has long suspected that Qi Wenzhan doesn't like her at all, otherwise there will be such a beautiful man by her side, but her parents just want her to marry Qi Wenzhan, as long as the family marriage can be beneficial to her family, even if she wants to resist So what, she is a girl, and that's the only value she has.

His eyes fell on the man's face. In comparison, she was indeed not outstanding at all. She couldn't even compare to a man, and even a man was more beautiful than her.

Just staring blankly like this for a while, I stretched out my fingers to touch the man's slender eyelashes. It's not too much for such a beautiful man to touch, since he bullied her just now, he felt it as an apology to her.

Just as she was about to touch it, her hand was grabbed suddenly, and she lost control of her expression in fright.

"...What are you doing, little sister?" Song Xingli opened his drooping eyelids and found that the little sister seemed to want to do something, so he raised his hand and grabbed it.

His voice was a little weak. When he felt the ice on the back of his head, he felt that his head was not so swollen and painful. After speaking, he looked around and saw wine cabinets all around. Is this a wine cellar?

"I, I, I, I didn't want to touch you, I'm sorry!" Lin Jiaqing's voice trembled with fright, where she still had the arrogant and domineering appearance just now, but now she is as cowardly as a chicken.

Song Xingli sat up with difficulty: "Where is this place?"

This is to lock him up?What kind of indiscriminate means.

Seeing Kuang, Lin Jiaqing immediately went to his side and helped him: "You still have a big lump on the back of your head, you need to apply ice for a while, otherwise the swelling won't go away."

"Why do you care about me all of a sudden?" Song Xingli picked up the ice pack and applied it to the back of his head with his backhand, leaning against the rattan chair back of the recliner, and looked at the little girl in front of him with a slight smile on his back: "Aren't you an accomplice to them? Do you want to clear the suspicion of accomplices?"

The ice cube pressed the back of his head, and his head throbbed in pain. Although the temperature of the ice cube reduced the swelling, it couldn't dispel the dizziness.

Lin Jiaqing was dazzled by the man's smile, and glanced away unnaturally: "I'm not an accomplice, I thought you were brother Zhan's lover who scolded you like that, and I don't know about their family, I I thought you were a mistress..."

The voice became weaker and weaker, and the word 'Xiao San' seemed to be insulting to the man in front of him, so he didn't dare to say it too loudly.

"Little San?" Song Xingli looked at her: "Little sister, knowing people without judging them is the most basic courtesy in life. Before speaking, you must ask clearly before speaking, otherwise I will be angry. There are only you and me here, even though I am injured now. But he's still a man anyway. Where is this place? They made you look at me?"

"This is the wine cellar. Brother Zhan asked me to watch yours. I don't know what he is going to do."

Song Xingli looked around and couldn't even see a staircase. Where did this place come from?What's the use of shutting him down, can we get any benefits from him?

Suddenly thought of Shi Jin, yes, he heard Shi Jin's voice.

His eyes flickered slightly.

Is Shi Jin looking for him?

Suddenly he wasn't very worried about his situation, he continued to stroke the back of his head with an ice pack, his eyes darkened, this Qi Wenzhan dared to do this, even if he was a scumbag, how dare he touch him?

Lin Jia was weak, pitiful and helpless, sitting on a small bench beside her, looking pitifully at Song Xingli who looked a little displeased: "Then, do you like brother Zhan?"

It seems that she wanted to teach this man a lesson just now, but now she is a little bit afraid.

"do not like."

"Why? Brother Zhan, he's very gentle." Lin Jiaqing wondered now, doesn't he like Qi Wenzhan?Well, although she didn't say she likes it very much, she is her fiancé after all, so if she doesn't like it, she has to like it.

Song Xingli adjusted his posture to make him sit a little more comfortably, but he became dizzy even more when he moved. He didn't dare to move anymore, so he sat for a while before slowly speaking:

"Do I have to like gentleness? He is not my ideal type."

After all, Lin Jiaqing is still a little girl, she can rest assured that this is her competitor, and now she is particularly interested in Song Xingli: "Then what is your ideal type, brother?"

Song Xingli closed his eyes to slow down the circles of black spots in front of his eyes, and felt nauseous when he opened his eyes. The blow just now was really hard enough, maybe it was the crutch in Qi Lao's hand.

"...Brother doesn't have the energy to chat with you now. I'm dying. Do you want to call the police for me?"

With a shake of his hand, the ice pack fell to the ground with a 'snap', leaving a water stain on the ground.

Lin Jiaqing felt that Song Xingli's face seemed to be even uglier. Inadvertently, her eyes fell on Song Xingli's blue sweater on the shoulder. , you are bleeding..."

"So, let's take brother out." Song Xingli resisted the turbulent discomfort, raised his hand and touched the back of his head carefully, and felt the warmth in his hand.

Lin Jiaqing was really about to cry now, she looked at the blood in Song Xingli's hand, how could she dare to stay here: "Woooooo..."

Song Xingli lowered his hand to look at the blood on his palm, but his vision blurred in a flash, making him a little unclear: "You are still crying, and if you cry again, you are really an accomplice of the murderer. When the police come, you have to record a statement." , you can’t lie, you have to tell everything in detail.”

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo I I am not an accomplice.

Song Xingli raised his heavy eyelids, seemed to feel Lin Jiaqing's anxiety, sighed and untied the sweater on his shoulders, feeling pain all over his body after such a movement:

"come over."

"Whoa, I'm looking for cloth."

"Take my clothes, come over and help me press them hard."

"Oh oh oh."

Lin Jiaqing ran back to Song Xingli's side again, and when he looked closely, he found that the hair on the back of Song Xingli's head was soaked in blood, some even flowed to the back of his neck, staining his blue sweater.She carefully untied the sweater from Song Xingli's shoulders, and then mustered up the courage to use the sweater to hold Song Xingli's bleeding place.

"Use a little force."

"Then you won't be in pain?"

"If you don't use force for a while, I will lose a lot of blood, then you are an accomplice."

"...QAQ." Lin Jiaqing pressed the back of Song Xingli's head hard, wanting to cry but without tears: "Is this strength enough?"

"Ah."

Song Xingli's head was instantly sober from the pain when Lin Jia gently pressed the back of his head. He took a deep breath to keep himself rational, and then took out his mobile phone.

His face is expressionless when he sees no signal on his phone.

So where is this place, and there is no signal?

"Brother, there is no signal here. I checked my phone just now, and there is the wine cabinet with the door on the other side." Lin Jiaqing seemed to sense that Song Xingli was looking for something, and pointed to the wine cabinet next to him.She was also scared. If something really happened, she would definitely not be able to afford to walk around.

Song Xingli glanced at Lin Jiaqing when she heard Lin Jiaqing say this: "Aren't you looking for your fiancé?"

After speaking, he stood up and made a gesture to pass.

Lin Jiaqing quickly supported him for fear that he would fall: "I don't want to be a villain, and I don't want to hurt innocent people. Are you going to open the door?"

The sweater that was pressing the wound fell to the ground, and she bent down to pick it up quickly.

"Yeah." Song Xingli made himself stand firm, and he could hear some grievances in Lin Jiaqing's voice: "You are still so young, why must Qi Wenzhan be the one? How old are you? Are you 20 years old?"

Lin Jiaqing tiptoed to hold Song Xingli down, but found that she was too short to reach, pouted: "Two months later, Qixi Festival will be my birthday, and I will be 20 years old. Oh, and I don't care about this door either." I know how to open it, I just tried it."

Seeing that she wanted to press the wound but couldn't, Song Xingli lowered his head and chuckled, took the sweater in her hand and pressed the wound by himself. The moment he pressed it, he gasped in pain and felt dizzy.

I thought that his head would be blessed if he survived a catastrophe.

Lin Jiaqing quickly supported him, and then simply put Song Xingli's arm on her shoulder: "You should support me like this."

"Well, the height is just right, and it's a suitable crutch."

Lin Jiaqing: "..." A little angry.

It is more accurate to say it is a wine cellar than a wine storage, because the area is indeed not very large, just like a private wine storage. There are a lot of top-quality red wine in the seven or eight wine cabinets. Can make people have endless aftertaste.

Especially the side they're standing on now.

Song Xingli looked at the collection of red wines in front of him. There are a variety of premium wine garden red wines, all of which cost more than six figures. The price of more than 100 bottles of high-quality red wine in this wine cabinet alone is not cheap. .

Some of them he couldn't even buy even if he wanted to.

I licked my lips, feeling a little craving for a drink.

I have come here, and I am still injured, so I have to pay back some compensation, at worst, I will refund more and make up less.

Lin Jia took a sneak peek at Song Xingli, just in time for her to see the action of licking her lips. God knows how fast her heartbeat is, and God knows that a man licking his lips is so sexy.

Originally, Song Xingli's face was pale, which made her lips extraordinarily rosy. The lips that had been licked were slightly moist, and the beautiful lips were drawn into lines to make them appear fuller. She swallowed subconsciously.

Such a wicked man.

How could a man be so attractive even when he was injured.

"You mean this wine cabinet is the door, right?" Song Xingli asked.

Lin Jiaqing was brought back to reality by his voice: "Ah, yes, this is the wine cabinet, but it can't be opened. I just pushed it when you were dizzy."

"Then how did you get in?" Song Xingli let go of Lin Jiaqing's shoulders, raised his hands and wrapped the sweater around his head and knotted it hard, holding back the pain that came for a moment, and then helped Lin Jia back The light shoulders supported slightly.

I don't know if it's because the sweater was covered with an ice pack and the temperature was relatively low, so I could feel the blood on the back of my head being stopped.

"They seemed to press something outside and the door opened automatically."

"Automatic door." Song Xingli understood, so he supported Lin Jia and looked at the wine cabinet lightly.

Lin Jiaqing was actually very helpless, she was coaxed by Qi Wenzhan to come in and watch Song Xingli without knowing anything, she really felt like an accomplice, like the kind of silly girl who was sold and helped to count the money , may be talking about her kind.

Slightly raised his head and looked at Song Xingli, who was close at hand, this beautiful face really touched her, even if his head was wounded, it didn't affect his beauty at all, and he carefully checked where was the switch...

Oh, oh, oh, so safe.

It's still fragrant.

What an enchanting and fragrant man.

“This is the 1965 Romanée-Conti Romanée-Conti grand cru red wine, and it is considered to be a legendary wine full of mystery and elegance. It is rare in the market, and it is generally not Sold separately."

Lin Jiaqing: "...?"

"This is the 1955 Le Hua Chateau Musigny Grand Cru Red Wine. This wine has rich aromas of blackberry, tar and liquorice. It is delicate and powerful. It has aromas of much coffee, black fruits and flowers. Flavor is also hard to find.”

"and also……"

Lin Jiaqing listened to Song Xingli looking at the red wine on the wall and talking endlessly. She thought that Song Xingli was looking for the position of the switch after looking at the wall for so long, but she didn't expect that she was looking at the wine. She couldn't laugh or cry. Does it hurt?

But her gaze was involuntarily led away by this man. Although a girl is not interested in wine at all, this man's voice is really nice, and he is clearly talking about bad wine, but it seems to be talking Like romantic love words, the introduction of these wines will automatically be converted into lingering love words in the ear.

My face turned red.

It also inexplicably made her have some thoughts about marriage. She is almost 20 years old. In fact, she has never been in a relationship, nor has she ever liked anyone. She is whatever the family says, and she has no right to resist. obedience.

I thought that Qi Wenzhan was so many years older than her, plus she was gentle and felt safe. If she wanted to get married, she would get married. Anyway, she could continue to play after getting married. She didn't really want to get married. Marriage was more important to her. Language is just a form, and it doesn't matter to anyone, it's better to choose a suitable one.

But what happened today gave her the idea of ​​resistance. Not everyone is what they seem on the surface. She also heard from her parents in the Qi family that they went black in the early years and only cleaned up after more than ten years. I heard from my parents that it was Qi Wenzhan's father who went undercover, not Qi Wenzhan, and Qi Wenzhan also took over the family business after receiving formal education.She thought that too, so whatever.

Now she doesn't feel that way.

In marriage, not forcing or compromising is the greatest respect for oneself.

And she seemed to fall in love with the man in front of her at first sight~

"Drinking?" Song Xingli took down the most expensive bottle of wine in this wine cabinet, and he can say that this bottle of wine is one of the few collection-grade red wines in the world.

Lin Jiaqing: "???"

"Help me find a bottle opener." Song Xingli looked at the red wine in his hand and smiled, "I'm going to start charging for my mental damage."

"Do you want to drink now?" Lin Jiaqing was a little shocked, why couldn't she keep up with this man's rhythm.

Song Xingli tapped the wine bottle with his fingers: "All the wine on this wall has been opened."

Lin Jiaqing was dumbfounded: "Are you going to drink up? There is so much wine here!"

The light above the wine cellar was dim, and the light outlined Song Xingli's smiling appearance. His exquisite face became more eye-catching when he was excited. Although the sweater wrapped around his head looked a bit embarrassed, it didn't affect Song Xingli's interest at all, but was a little excited.

"Who says I want to drink it up, I'll take a sip of each bottle, and pour the rest away."

Lin Jiaqing looked at Song Xingli's smile, his slightly curved eyes looked soft, but the slyness in his eyes was like a devil, full of playful interest.

Gan!She likes it so much!

Can she chase!

So she was responsible for taking down the wine from the wine cabinet, while the devil sat on the side and opened the wine, and put it on the side to sober up.

About half an hour later, all the red wine in the whole cabinet was uncapped, and a goblet was placed in front of each bottle of red wine, which was placed on the long table in front of the wine cabinet, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing. , the aroma of fine red wine, people who know wine will be drunk when they smell it.

Song Xingli slowly picked up one of the bottles he most wanted to drink and slowly poured it into the goblet. When he saw the wine, his head didn't hurt anymore, so he picked it up and took a sip.

Ah, refreshing.

Lin Jiaqing saw that Song Xingli slightly raised her head and took a sip, her fair neck was elongated in front of her. She even saw the blood stains on her neck, which had dried up, making her skin look extraordinarily glamorous. Then she saw Song Xingli drinking After finishing the red wine in the glass, her lips turned red with the rosy luster of red wine, and her face was stained with a satisfied expression.

She swallowed again, evildoer, evildoer.

"Want to drink?" Song Xingli raised the wine glass in his hand and asked, "This bottle of wine may be the last in the world. You take a sip, and then we pour it out."

As if bewitched by the sexy voice dyed by the red wine, she took a sip of the red wine from Song Xingli's glass, and looked at Song Xingli blankly with a subtle expression after drinking it.

Song Xingli was amused by Lin Jiaqing's expression.

Lin Jiaqing was dazzled by the man's smile again, why did such a man exist, it simply robbed her vision, only Song Xingli was left in her eyes, and nothing else.

After Song Xingli saw that she had drunk it, he threw the bottle of red wine on the ground without saying a word. The deep red wine was like a beautiful rose, blooming on the ground, and the fragrance of the wine was overflowing.

Liquor worth hundreds of thousands without blinking.

If you mess with him, you have to pay the price.

The next thing is, drink a sip and pour a bottle.

Lin Jiaqing seemed to be infected by Song Xingli's devilish behavior, and she also started acting like a bad boy. Her first self-willedness was brought about by this man.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, love at first sight is so exciting!

The author has something to say: Hey hey hey, it’s so cool, is this the fast fall of money?

I'm getting tired again today, don't you cuties praise me?

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