Tang Wei looked back stiffly, staring at the cell phone in the bodyguard's hand, but never answered it.
"Miss Tang, Mr. Feng has something to say." The bodyguard's voice came again.
That's fine, let's hear what other tricks the devil wants to play.
Tang Wei took a deep breath, trying to calm down, and then she coldly accepted it. Without waiting for the person on the other end to speak, she took the lead and scolded in a low voice: "Feng Yuqi, I have already given the invitation to Zhong Qing, and she believed it.
, also very sad, are you satisfied?"
"Haha..." Feng Yuqi's sneer came from the other end of the phone: "Of course I'm satisfied, but I still warn you, don't try to mess around under my nose. You can't afford the consequences!"
"You sent a group of people to monitor me, what else can I do!" Tang Wei was trembling with anger, her narrowed eyes flashed with a fierce light: "How on earth are you going to let me go?"
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"After finishing the wedding scene and being able to bring Zhongqing back to me, I will naturally let you go!"
A wedding is just a Hongmen Banquet.
His purpose is love!
Tang Wei's expression flickered, then she thought of something and sneered: "Feng Yuqi, doesn't it feel good to fall in love with your own sister? You are so perverted!"
No wonder he insisted on putting Leng Yan to death!
It turned out to be love.
The person on the other end fell silent, and even if Zhong Qing didn't see his expression, he could vaguely feel a terrifying coldness coming through the phone.
It makes people not cold but chilly.
"You'd better not meddle in other people's business, otherwise, you will definitely not end well!"
Hearing the beep of a hang-up sound coming from the other end of the phone, Zhong Qing threw the phone out of the window angrily.
Feng Yuqi, you are the next person who will not end well!
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night.
Outside the window, it started raining heavily again for no apparent reason.
When Zhongqing came out of the bathroom, she walked to the table and picked up her notebook. Just as she was about to turn around, she pulled out the purple invitation along with it.
Looking at the invitation that fell on the ground, Zhong Qing's eyes were in a daze for a moment.
at last……
She spent all her strength to finally pick up the invitation from the ground.
He stared blankly at the name posted on the invitation.
After a while, she found that her vision was getting blurry.
No matter how much she tried to comfort herself that she would no longer be sad about what happened to him, her consciousness was still defeated by her heart.
See it once, it hurts once.
A drop of tears fell on the invitation without any warning.
Leng Yan's name is blurred.
Tell yourself clearly not to feel heartache for him anymore, it's not worth it!
But--
As Feng Yuqi said, she was simply deceiving herself.
Why did she escape here?
Why can't Leng Yan let her go?
Why...why...!!!!!!
Zhong Qing suddenly tore the invitation in half, raised her hand, and threw it out of the window in an instant. She sat helplessly on the ground with her arms wrapped around herself.
Leng Yan, how far do you have to torture me before you stop!
Are you really so cruel to me?
Zhongqing sat on the ground in a daze for a long time, and then she moved stiffly. When she glanced at the corner casually, her distracted eyes suddenly gathered.
Her movements stagnated, and she walked over slowly, leaning slightly to pick up the fragments of invitations scattered in the corner.
Taking a closer look, she found that there was something in the middle of the invitation.
Vaguely, she seemed to see a name——
Leng Yan.
Zhong Qing suddenly tore open the invitation card on the surface.