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"Take me back quickly!" Ling Jun screamed.

He seemed to have foreseen the situation on Qi Huai's side, the great demon king with the arrogance behind him destroyed the world step by step.

The more he thought about it, the more frightening he was, Ling Jun was jumping on the stage, cooing non-stop.

"Okay." Gu Shuoyuan said seriously.

In the next second, a big black bird appeared in front of Ling Jun. The big bird was long and slender, with the usual feathers attached to its tail, and its lines were smooth.

"Xiao Chen, bring him up." Da Niao said to Yun Chen who was beside him.

"Okay." Yun Chen nodded, grabbed Ling Jun and jumped onto Big Bird's back.

But you must wait for me, Ling Jun thought silently in his heart.

Here, Qi Huai's office was eerily quiet. He flipped through the messages on his phone and crossed them one by one.

Not surprisingly, no news was found.

Qi Huai twirled his fingertips, with a little evil in his eyes, he picked up his clothes and walked out of the company gate.

"Where's Ling Jun? How's he doing?" Song Yan was standing at the door of Qi Huai's company. He saw Qi Huai coming out, pushed the security guards who blocked him, and shouted loudly.

Meng Cong on the side looked at him worriedly, and held Song Yan's next door.

Even Qi Yun rushed over when he heard the news, looking at his brother anxiously.

Qi Huai strode over, waved his hand, and the security guard obeyed the order and retreated.

"How is it?" Qi Huai looked at Song Yan standing in front of him, and said slowly with the corners of his lips raised.

"You don't have to worry about Young Master Song. You should worry about your fiancée who is about to return to China."

Qi Huai took a subtle look at Meng Cong who was obviously stunned, and the malice in his eyes almost overflowed.

Yes, he was implicating Song Yan, he got angry when he saw Song Yan.

Qi Huai has endured looking at Song Yan for a long time. Since the last time he met him on the street, Ling Jun went home and retrieved his mobile phone, and returned to the life of being supervised by Song Yan, an old lady.

Because they both had lovers, Song Yan obviously chatted with Ling Jun much less frequently than before, and only asked about Ling Jun's situation after a period of time.

But in Qi Huai's view, Song Yan was an eyesore.

If it weren't for the rule of law, he would have wanted to make the other party disappear without anyone noticing.

Looking at Song Yan who was worried about Ling Jun at this moment, Qi Huai was actually thinking crazily if the other party hid Ling Jun, and then went to his face and yelled in fake compassion.

Obviously, Qi Huai was a little crazy at this time, although his face was extremely calm, but his face was much paler, and even his lips lost their color.

But Qi Huai's mind was a little unconscious at this time, and he looked at everyone and everything around him.

It's like looking at a different world full of monsters and ghosts, everyone may be the murderer hiding Ling Jun.

"Mr. Qi, there are some problems in the company."

At a time when no one dared to speak, Yu Fang stood up.

He stood in front of Qi Huai sternly, ignoring the blood in the other's eyes, and said his own words in a cold voice.

Song Jincheng tugged on Yu Fang's sleeve worriedly, signaling him to stop. He looked at Qi Huai who was exuding a perverted aura all over his body, and felt that his life was about to die.

Qi Huai had a murderous expression on his face, and Song Jincheng felt terrified even by looking at it. He didn't know how Yu Fang had the guts to be that early bird at this time.

"You don't even look at what time it is." Song Jincheng lowered his head and gritted his teeth and whispered to Yu Fang.

He didn't want to lose the person he had finally abducted into his hands, and hoped that Yu Fang would stop trying to kill him.

"Boss Qi, if Ling Jun sees your indifferent attitude when he comes back, I'm afraid he will be sad." Ling Jun said, looking straight into Qi Huai's eyes.

In order to stimulate Qi Huai, he specially emphasized Ling Jun's name, hoping to have an effect.

Ling Jun...

Qi Huai's messy mind calmed down a little when he heard Ling Jun, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously at Yu Fang in front of him.

Yu Fang looked back without fear.

Song Jincheng: Li...awesome

"Hmph." Qi Huai snorted coldly, glanced at the crowd indifferently, then turned and left.

"Send it to my email."

Qi Huai said while walking.

"Alright Mr. Qi." Yu Fang bent down slightly, with a smile on his lowered face.

call.

After Qi Huai left, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Jincheng touched his trembling little heart, and threw himself on Yu Fang, "Why are you so brave!"

He pinched Yu Fang's ear and shouted loudly.

Yu Fang caught Song Jincheng and softened his voice, "Someone has to wake him up."

Meng Cong on the other side looked pale and looked at Song Yan who lowered his head without explaining and completely gave up.

His eyes were full of distress, and Meng Cong said to Song Yan with a trembling voice: "A Yan, explain, as long as you explain, I will believe it, even if it is a lie to me."

Song Yan shook his lips, and dropped his outstretched hand, "It's true." He made a difficult voice, not daring to look at Meng Cong.

"Okay, okay." Meng Cong was so angry that he couldn't even make a sound.

"It's also me who is cheap, and I'm always around you. Even Ling Jun, who has nothing to do with me, ran around with you when he had an accident." Meng Cong said, pointing to the direction Qi Huai left.

"No, Xiao Cong."

Unable to hear the person he loves say that about him, Song Yan quickly denied it, but Meng Cong didn't want to listen anymore.

"Then explain it!" Meng Cong cried with two lines of tears streaming down his face.

"You explain." Meng Cong repeated this sentence feebly.

"I'm sorry." Song Yan seemed to be able to say only this sentence at this time, with his head lowered, but he didn't say a word about anything else.

Meng Cong looked at Song Yan for a while, his eyes were full of disappointment, "I gave you a chance to explain, Song Yan."

"I don't want our relationship to end sadly because of a misunderstanding, but Song Yan, remember, even if you say that you have some unspeakable secrets in the future, I don't know about it today." Meng Cong wiped the tears on his face, Said in a cold voice.

"Let's just leave it at that. If you're playing a civilian game that belongs to you, Young Master Song, then you've succeeded."

"However," Meng Cong paused, "Even if you have any difficulties, I won't and need your self-righteous touch. I'm also a living person, Song Yan."

"I gave you a chance to explain." Meng Cong repeated again, his voice was a little low, as if he was talking to himself.

He lowered his head to look at the patterns on the ground, his eyes were a little confused, but soon he became firm again.

No matter how gentle and virtuous he is in front of the one he loves, Meng Cong still has his own pride.

"we broke up."

Meng Cong stated the final conclusion, and Song Yan looked at Meng Cong with a face full of injuries.

The next second, Meng Cong turned around and strode away, his back straightened, but at this moment, the tears he was holding back burst out in an instant.

The secret love that I thought at the beginning was the fulfillment of my wish, but it ended in embarrassment after all.

Song Yan stood there alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a moment, he wondered if he was really wrong, and even if there were difficulties, he had to face them together with his lover.

But Song Yan's nominal father's ugly face and the information about Meng Cong that he threw in front of him remained silent.

I'm sorry, Xiao Cong.

Song Yan clenched his fists, thinking sadly.

Qi Huai rubbed his forehead, looking at the documents showing that the company had inexplicably lost a large sum of money and felt a little headache.

In the past, Qi Huai would definitely be able to deal with this matter calmly, but the exhaustion and high tension these days made Qi Huai's mind a little confused.

At this moment, Qi Huai seemed to have split into two people. One person watched everything that happened with cold eyes, while the other was scrambling around in his head with his head in his arms, like a struggling beast.

He leaned tiredly on the back of the chair, looking at the void in front of him.

If Ling Jun was here, he would definitely put down his computer and run over to rub his sore forehead, and while rubbing, he would say, "I told you I should get up and move around often, you low-headed people."

Ling Jun's nagging voice seemed to appear in his ears again, and Qi Huai laughed a little, which eased his mood a lot.

After thinking about it, Qi Huai took out his computer and entered a website. He lowered his eyes and looked at the words on the screen, his eyes became gentler and gentler.

Huai Yu holds Jin: Very good.

Qi Huai moved his fingers and left a line of comments at the bottom of the article.

Looking all the way down, you can find that Huaiyu and Jin sent a message, the same two words "very good."

The message just sent is left on the article.

Below the previous comments, there are many comments from other readers.

[Huaiyu holds Jin: Very good.

Refuse to get up early a hundred times a day: Friends, give up on this dog author. 】

[Huaiyu holds Jin: Very good.

Send the blade to the author: friend, don't be overwhelmed!

Refuse to get up early a hundred times a day and reply to the author to send a blade: Why, are you also the one who fell into the pit of this dog than the author?

Send the author a reply to the blade Refused to get up early a hundred times a day: I am trying to climb out of vicissitudes jpg.

Refuse to get up early a hundred times a day and reply to the author to send blades: Come on, friend!

Send the author a blade reply and refuse to get up early a hundred times a day: Hmm! 】

Qi Huai just glanced at it and didn't pay attention to what other people said.

In fact, he was also a little itchy, and really wanted to force the author to fill in the hole, instead of digging a large area and filling it in... ok, not filling it.

But every time this idea popped up in his mind, Qi Huai would see Ling Jun who was too lazy to doze like a cat lazily under the sun, and he couldn't bear it instantly.

Besides, Ling Jun didn't know that he had lost his horse here with Qi Huai, Qi Huai pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips curled up a little sweetly.

After reading it, Qi Huai's consciousness became a little clearer, he restrained his expression, and randomly threw himself into the documents on the side.

"Hi?"

Ling Jun looked at the mysterious mummy-like man standing opposite him and waved his paws.

While waving his hands, he thought with tears in his heart, what kind of world is this? !