After the devil becomes a poor man

?? The system yelled in He Qingyu's mind, "Shou, the Great Demon King collided with your lover! Don't stew people!"

??He Qingyu was sitting in the office, handling the work according to the original body's memory and skills. Fortunately, the original body's working ability was excellent and she was able to start the company. Otherwise, she could only go to the club as a young model.

?? System: "According to the fighting power of the Great Demon King, your little lover is no match at all. Maybe you will burn paper money for her next year."

??He Qingyu: "How can Song Tang have combat power..."

??Her mind is full of the little girl like a porcelain doll sitting in the bathtub, washing herself carefully, humming nursery rhymes with low eyebrows, and the image of a little white flower that can only grow in a greenhouse.

??Even if you become a demon king, it is still persecuted by the original owner.

??He Qingyu hurriedly drove there according to the system positioning. It was less than two kilometers away from the company, and it took three to five minutes to arrive.

?? Wei Tingwen's car stopped at the intersection, his head was covered with sweat, and he kept wiping his head with a napkin, but the white confetti covered his face...it was horrible.

?? As a man, he cannot participate in the war between the two girls. Wei Tingwen looked around to He Qingyu's car. If he saw a savior, he ran over immediately, "Oh my boss, here, this roadside, in case someone gets caught What a bad influence it will have on the company if it is photographed by unscrupulous people!"

??He Qingyu frowned: "What use do I need you for?"

?? Wei Tingwen made a bitter face, and showed her the five-claw bloodstain on his neck, "Boss, I was injured at work QAQ"

??He Qingyu: "...I will double your bonus."

??Wei Tingwen:! ! !

??The woman's name is Wan Ziyi. She is Yuanshen's favorite sex friend. She has to go to see her three or five times a week to relieve her lovesickness. The secretary's position was vacated, and he was reconciled to seeing her long legs dangling in front of him every day.

??He Qingyu's impression of her is only the lace underwear on the doorknob yesterday, and the smell of perfume that needs to be eliminated with air fresheners all over the room... She broke up with her early in the morning in order not to let Song Tang think too much.

??Wan Ziyi didn't know that He Qingyu wasn't the original owner, so she took the high-heeled shoes with both hands and gritted her teeth and waved at Song Tang's eyes——

?? "Mr. He and I haven't had any disputes in the two years we've been together, why should we spend the night with you!"

??Song Tang turned pale with shock, and while she was still suffering from a low-grade fever, she backed up again and again, tripping over the steps and "just in time" falling into He Qingyu's arms.

?? A pair of deer-like eyes are full of panic, tears are falling down the eye sockets, she doesn't know why such a cruel thing happened...

?? "I didn't...don't blame me..."

?? Even if it was an excuse, Song Tang's voice was still weak, and he was wrapped in He Qingyu's arms, like a frightened little animal.

?? She said weakly: "Qingyu is such a good person, how could he not like you, you must have some misunderstanding."

??He Qingyu was speechless: "..." Do you think I don't know what you think about the original owner.

??Wan Ziyi was so dumbfounded that he threw the high heels on her head in a frenzy!

?? This girl was very fierce just now, and she got goosebumps just looking at her eyes. If it wasn't for spending money so hard that her pockets were empty, there would be no conflicts.

?? She was suddenly ashamed by this cowardly and feminine heart, and she didn't have any scruples about He Qingyu, who was almost hit by a hit.

??The exquisite makeup of the woman in the red dress twisted into a ghost, and the high heels, which were sharper than blades, shone coldly in the sun, and Song Tang showed a hint of connivance.

?? Just in the blink of an eye, He Qingyu saw the heel of the shoe poking straight at the fragile collarbone of his little girlfriend, leaving behind a shocking trail of blood...

??"elder sister……"

??The little girlfriend looked at him in surprise, as if asking why she didn't help her.

??He Qingyu murmured: "I thought the Great Demon King would dodge..." Not only did he not dodge, but he went straight to meet him.

??She said to the system in horror: "Her expression...doesn't look like a normal person."

??System: "Hee hee hee is your girlfriend."

?? Oh your mother.

??He Qingyu forcibly pulled the two of them apart, let his little girlfriend lean on his shoulder, and said softly and hurriedly, "Hey, don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

?? "What are you still doing? Call the police!" She shouted at Wei Tingwen.

??He Qingyu was so angry with this stupid woman that she really wanted to take out a hammer from the trunk and hit her head, but she didn't forget that this is a society ruled by law, and she should use the law as a weapon to protect herself.

?? System: "Let me give you a trick. If you really can't help it, you might as well find a small alley without surveillance, put a sack on it and hammer it, and throw it into the meat grinder when it's over, and turn it into a sausage. The reincarnation of five grains."

??He Qingyu was tempted, and tentatively said: "I'll go, you are really skilled, where is your previous host?"

?? System: "Hee hee hee hee I won't tell you."

??He Qingyu: "..." Grass.

??Wan Ziyi was kicked on the ground by He Qingyu, and her tailbone hurt. She was about to defend, but He Qingyu's face was condensed: "Tit for tat, my girlfriend is timid, I will pay it back for you."

?? "I heard that you and a group of little sisters took drugs in a group. I have a video of your high sex in my hand. I will hand it over to the police. I hope you will not appear in my life in the future."

??Wan Ziyi hoarsely said: "...you are messing with me for this little slut left over by yourself?!"

Song Tang buried her eyes in her sister's neck, breathed in her sister's unique smell of cold mint, and said weakly and helplessly: "Sister, don't do this, she didn't intend to hurt me on purpose, she was probably just in a bad mood, to vent her anger That's all..."

?? "It's all my fault for not avoiding in time, everything is my fault..."

?? He Qingyu sighed and hugged his little girlfriend even tighter.

?? When Wan Ziyi heard the sound of a police car not far away, his face was ashen, and when he looked up, he saw Song Tang's proud eyes.

??Better than seduction, she has never lost to anyone.

??He Qingyu got into the car with his beloved little girlfriend in his arms, and said seriously: "Xiaotang is my girlfriend now, and will be my bride in the future."

??Wei Tingwen gasped when he heard that, thinking that Miss Song is really amazing, so this is how she got her title?

?? Song Tang was put on the co-pilot before he could react, and the car rushed all the way to the hospital.

??Song Tang leaned back in the chair in shock, her dry and chapped lips trembled unnaturally. It was unknown whether it was from pain or excitement.

?? She tentatively said: "My sister loves me?"

??He Qingyu strangely saw a doting smile on his little girlfriend's face...

??The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital. He Qingyu was concerned about his little girlfriend's bloody wound, so he didn't dare to delay any longer. He was about to push the car door but was stopped.

??I saw the girl in the passenger seat holding her hand, biting her lower lip: "I hurt..."

??He Qingyu: "I'll go to register, you wait in the car."

?? Song Tang wept, and leaned on He Qingyu's shoulder not to let her go, "I hurt, don't go."

??He Qingyu plucked two handfuls of his little girlfriend's hair in embarrassment, and coaxed: "It won't hurt if you show it to the doctor."

??Song Tang shook her head, tore off her clothes to show He Qingyu the wound, "Sister blow it." She was afraid that He Qingyu would not be able to see clearly, so she pulled the bloody wound away, and repeated: "Blow it, and kiss it. It hurts."

??He Qingyu is not afraid of killing chickens or fish. When he saw the red liquid on his snow-white skin, he panicked. Song Tang said patiently: "I hurt..."

??He Qingyu was top-heavy, the line of blood in front of his eyes turned into a blur, black spots gradually began to appear, the back of his head became more and more dizzy, and finally fell headlong on Song Tang.

??When consciousness was dying, He Qingyu asked the system: "It hurts even when I look at it, why doesn't she hurt..."

?? System: "Why doesn't the big devil feel pain? I just want you to comfort her. I didn't expect you to be so weak."

??He Qingyu: "..."