Sitting on the cold ground, Qi Xue listened to Shen Tianqi's words and realized that he had misunderstood that she had bewitched Shen Youliang.
Busy got up from the ground, Qi Xue hugged Shen Tianqi tightly from behind
"Aqi, listen to me, I lied to Liang Qi on the phone this afternoon. If I didn't lie to him, he wouldn't help us settle the matter that harmed your reputation...
Aqi, you know how much I love you, so even if your father indirectly killed my mother, I would not do anything to him!
Ah Qi, please believe me, okay, Ah Qi..."
Hearing this, the coldness in Shen Tianqi's eyes loosened a little.
His thick eyebrows were furrowed and he slowly closed his eyes. Shen Tianqi stood there and let Qi Xue hold him.
At this moment, how he wished that time could stand still, so that he would not have to think about her betrayal...
Ten minutes later, just when Qi Xue's anxiety reached the extreme, Shen Tianqi sighed.
He lowered his head and opened Qi Xue's ten fingers one by one from his waist.
"Qi Xue, I'm tired today, let's calm down each other!"
After saying that, Shen Tianqi shook off Qi Xue and strode out of her room.
"Aqi..."
Looking at Shen Tianqi's decisive back, Qi Xue's lips trembled for a long time before she uttered two short and weak syllables from the depths of her throat...
Her body shook, and Qi Xue fell to the ground slumped, her head lowered. At this moment, she heard the sound of her heart breaking...
****Jingwen scene dividing line*****
"Zhixuan Group" building, 23rd floor, in the chairman's office
Liang Qi was sitting on a big swivel chair, with his legs crossed and a cigarette between his fingers. He looked at the screen opposite, with a hint of admiration flashing across his face.
What is playing on the screen is the press conference held at the "Shen Group" at this moment.
At the reception, Shen Youliang, who was "recovering from a long illness," sat on the podium in high spirits and faced the difficulties of the reporters with ease.
"Mr. Shen, I heard that you were feeling unwell a while ago, so I temporarily handed over the "Shen Group" to your master.
Now, Master Shen is facing a reputation crisis. If you show up at this time, is it considered that you are sick and attending?"
At the press conference, a male reporter wearing black-rimmed glasses raised his hand. After receiving permission, he stood up and asked loudly: