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Chapter 62 The Great Qing Dynasty Is Dead

Chapter 62 The Qing Dynasty is dead

Praising Chen Haonan, "You have a very good eye for people."

This was a disguised form of praising herself.

A joke instantly relaxed the atmosphere a lot. The two of them seemed like old friends who had known each other for many years and had a perfect understanding.

Little did he know that this scene happened to be looked at by Wei Heng, and he felt a little dazzling for no reason, so he stepped forward.

"Lin Manman, you are very leisurely, and you are still dating here." Wei Heng's words were full of cynicism.

A familiar voice came, and Yi Yao couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the road was narrow, and she would have to read the almanac when going out in the future.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, showing a smile that was just right, but without losing the sense of distance, "Third Master, I have already got off work."

Chen Haonan on the side knew Wei Heng, but he didn't understand why he called Yi Yao Lin Manman.

In order not to cause trouble to Yi Yao, he chose to wait and see what happens. If Wei Heng wanted to take action, he would naturally not show weakness.

Yi Yao responded to Wei Heng with a simple sentence, and looked at him with a cold gaze with a confident attitude.

"After get off work? Can you forget your identity?" Wei Heng said quietly, "I'm just a cleaner."

This statement stimulated Yi Yao, and she couldn't help but retort, "What's wrong with the cleaner? Cleaners are human beings too."

Chen Haonan also defended Yi Yao, "Third Master, I asked her out, and I don't think we did anything wrong."

It was just a simple meal and a chat between friends, so why wasn't Wei Heng allowed that?

Even if Wei Heng's status in Yongcheng is as high as the sky, he cannot restrict other people's freedom of life in this way.

Besides, Yi Yao works in Evernight Capital, so what does he have to do with Wei Heng?

Chen Haonan had a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, but he was worried that it would cause trouble to Yi Yao, so he could only hide it secretly.

Wei Heng's sharp eyes came to Chen Haonan. He didn't know that Yi Yao had such a person beside him.

"You'd better shut up that ignorant mouth of yours. Is it your turn to intervene in the matter between Lin Manman and I?"

At this time, Wei Heng should have ignored Yi Yao to avoid being discovered and blamed.

But now he actually didn't want to let it go, and looked at Yi Yao again, "Should you get in the car yourself, or should I invite you to get in the car?"

"Third Master, please don't embarrass Miss Yi." Chen Haonan was in a hurry and accidentally called Yi Yao.

Hearing this, Wei Heng narrowed his eyes and air-conditioning gathered around him, "Miss Yi?"

Afraid that if she continued, the grudge between her and Wei Heng would be implicated in Chen Haonan, Yi Yao hurriedly stood up.

"I'll get in the car myself."

After saying that, Yi Yao turned around and said to Chen Haonan: "I have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

Without waiting for Chen Haonan to respond, Yi Yao strode towards Wei Heng's car, a hint of determination.

Yi Yao is not worried about what Wei Heng will do to her, after all, she is still pregnant with his child.

Tiger poison does not eat its seeds. No matter how ruthless Wei Heng is, he cannot really hurt his own flesh and blood.

Chen Haonan stretched out his hand, "Miss Yi..."

However, the black car had already sped away and quickly disappeared from sight.

After this incident, Chen Haonan felt more and more that Yi Yao had too many secrets, but even though he was curious, he would not explore them.

Everyone has their own little thoughts that they don't want others to know, and he is no exception.

At the same time, Yi Yao was sitting in the other row, clearly feeling the oppressive atmosphere coming from Wei Heng.

Even the driver couldn't help but become nervous, and cold sweat broke out in his palms holding the steering wheel.

The atmosphere became increasingly gloomy. Yi Yao took a deep breath and spoke first, "I wonder what the third master wants to see me for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Heng's questioning voice came to his ears, "Who was that person just now?"

Yi Yao raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Heng with doubtful eyes, "I want to know, in what capacity are you asking me this question?"

She is not Wei Heng's girlfriend, let alone his wife, so why do I feel like I caught her cheating on him.

Wei Heng ignored it and turned to look at Yi Yao, "I'm asking you, I don't need to give you a reason."

"Haha, then I don't understand this. If you ask me, do I have to give you an answer?"

Yi Yao was originally stubborn and didn't like to be controlled by others. Now because of the baby in her belly, she had already made a compromise by succumbing to Evernight Capital.

But Wei Heng was aggressive again and again, as if she was just a puppet without a mind of her own, which she couldn't accept.

After Yi Yao said this, the temperature in the carriage instantly dropped to below zero, like the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter.

The driver took the initiative to raise the partition so that he could not hear the conversation between Wei Heng and Yi Yao.

Because of Yi Yao's rhetorical question, Wei Heng, who had always been displeased, could no longer control the anger in his chest.

He suddenly raised his hand, clamped down on Yi Yao's chin, and pressed down like a mountain, "Is he your new man?"

This inexplicable question made Yi Yao confused. His unwilling eyes met Wei Heng's cold eyes and he spoke firmly.

"Don't impose your thoughts on me. Mr. Chen and I are just ordinary friends."

After receiving Yi Yao's answer, Wei Heng let go of his hand, his furious mood gradually calmed down, but his voice remained cold.

"It's best this way. If you dare to let my child be mothered by another man, don't blame me for being rude."

It turned out to be for this reason, no wonder Wei Heng was so angry.

Yi Yao sneered in her heart and responded lightly, "Of course I won't do anything bad to the baby."

In one sentence, a thousand pounds can be used to deal with Wei Heng temporarily, just because she is now powerless and controlled by others.

The car drove all the way to the door of the villa, and Yi Yao opened the door and came down, "Third Master, I will go back and rest."

At this time, Yi Yao seemed to be extremely obedient, but in fact he was just trying to protect himself.

Afterwards, Yi Yao hurriedly walked back to the bedroom, pretending that Wei Heng did not exist at all.

I hugged the pillow and smashed it hard, taking this opportunity to vent my resentment.

"Dead Wei Heng, stinky Wei Heng, the Qing Dynasty has been destroyed long ago, and you are still playing emperor with me here, do you think everyone will listen to you?"

A perfectly good pillow, innocently affected, beaten into disgrace by Yi Yao, lying crumpled on the bed.

Yi Yao's little face bulged into a bun, like an angry quail, clearly annoyed, but helpless.

Simply ignoring Wei Heng as nothing, Yi Yao took a shower and went to bed.

On the other side, Wei Heng was standing on the balcony with a lot of thoughts, his eyes were filled with complexity, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The next day, Yi Yao stretched out and crawled out of bed. The sun was just right and the scenery was beautiful.

As usual, she went out to work, but she met someone she knew. Yi Yao was surprised, "Grandpa, it's you?"

Yi Yao never expected that she would meet an old man selling antiques here.

(End of chapter)


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