Chapter 272 Boyfriend Not Angry

He didn't go home for most of the day, but went back to Duan's house to talk to Duan Jiangyi alone.

When he got home, there was no sign of her, and there was no text message or missed call from her on his mobile phone. He was very anxious. If there were no traces of the door being broken into, he would have thought that she had been abducted.

In the end, thanks to Shan Ying, he found her location and he felt at ease knowing that she was with Duan Yiyao. Although Duan Yiyao is not a good person, at least he should not hurt his daughter.

Qiao Yue looked into his eyes. This time, she really did something wrong. She apologized: "I'm sorry."

"I won't do that next time."

Qi Shengyu's heart softened.

Qiao Yue took the opportunity to break free from his restraints, and then turned her back, hugging his neck and leaning towards him, and kissed his thin lips.

"Can my boyfriend forgive me?"

The girl's eyes are full of seriousness, like the stars tonight, enveloping her.

Qi Shengyu was stunned for a moment, never thinking that she was acting like a baby again, and she was acting so seriously and cutely, the base of her ears was stained with a suspicious blush.

Qiao Yue didn't see it, but felt her breath was hot, and he kissed her again.

Difficult to part.

Qin Shi sat in front, and in the dark night, he didn't mean to see it through the rearview mirror, it was really careless.

This dog food...

Qin Shi could only hear the sound of Mr. Qi's tall and tall image breaking in his heart.

While Qin Bian wanted to poke his eyes blind, he also felt sorry for Guo Xu for half a second. It's hard for him to work with President Qi for so long, so he should have learned to be selectively blind.

He remembered that Guo Xu said before that Mr. Qi had a standard fender for every car, and he pressed the button quickly, and the fender slowly rose...

Look no further.

Finally saved.

I don't know how much time has passed, but at the end, Qi Shengyu still bit, and then pressed the girl's forehead, his voice was hoarse and deep: "Boyfriend is not angry."

"You lied..." Qiao Yue raised her hand to cover her lips, and her little face turned red every second.

Her mouth hurts, it's no wonder he isn't angry!
"Then don't do this next time." Qi Shengyu looked at her and said, his eyes darkened, deliberately scaring her: "Next time if I do this again, I will do it again."

Qiao Yue's words sounded to have double meanings. First, don't bite her next time; second, she must tell him what she does next time, otherwise she will not only bite her, but also strike her as a warning.

Qiao Yue always felt that the word "hands-on" he said was a bit subtle, and he probably didn't mean to hit her.

"How are you going to do it?" Qiao Yue was thinking, but she had already asked what was in her heart.

Qi Shengyu grabbed her two hands respectively, and pressed her hands behind her. She leaned back, and he leaned forward.

He almost pressed her lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is that so?"

His temperature was high, Qiao Yue immediately understood what he meant, she was so ashamed that she tried her best to break away from him.

She slowed down her thumping little heart, and changed the subject: "What about you?"

Qi Shengyu: "Huh?"

Qiao Yue was not angry, and poked his heart: "Why didn't you tell me where you were going?"

While listening to her complaints, Qi Shengyu also took out a piece of paper from the folder behind him, grabbed her messy finger, spread his palm, and handed it to her.

It was difficult to see what was written on it densely in the dark, Qiao Yue turned around and borrowed the light from the car window, and saw a name, Yang Zhihua.

Qiao Yue wrote down the question in her heart, first read the contents of the paper, and knew that it was the medical certificate that Yang Zhihua had suffered from depression.

Yang Zhihua has passed away for so long, how could he still get her medical report?
"How do you know that Yang Zhihua..."

"That's what I'm going to do today." Qi Sheng patted her head.

Later, on the way home, Qi Shengyu told Qiao Yue that he went to see Duan Jiangyi.

Their conversation this time was very meaningful. He learned from Duan Jiangyi that the reason why Duan Yiyao adopted Zhang Duanze was due to the request of Zhang Duanze's mother Yang Zhihua before she died.

Duan Jiangyi said that many years ago, Yang Zhihua's father Yang Yunshu didn't want to have anything to do with the Duan family because his daughter liked Duan Yiyao.

Up to here, Qiao Yue said that she had heard Duan Yiyao say all these things, and Qi Shengyu told her that when Yang Yunshu and Yang Zhihua passed away successively, the place where they lived was protected by Duan Yiyao, and they have not been touched for so many years.

It was a villa, and he climbed over the wall into the front yard, where there was a studio, which was unlocked.

Inside is a lot of waste manuscripts, but they are all signed by Yang Zhihua.

At this moment, Qiao Yue asked him to stop, wondering: "Why do you know everything?"

Couldn't he have seen someone's painting and immediately knew that he had a mental illness?
"Then do you like me like this?" Qi Shengyu asked her back with a smile, also indirectly acknowledging her guess.

Do you like him doing this?
Seeing him approaching, Qiao Yue gave him a push, expressing that she didn't want to eat this set: "It's disgusting."

……

Not giving anyone any chance to breathe, the next day, Qiao Yue asked Qi Shengyu to give her a ride, and the two came to Duan's house again.

This time, Qiao Yue had been playing with Qi Shengyu for a long time, and she got another chance to meet Zhang Duanze alone.

When Duan Jiangyi saw her coming, it was still early in the morning, so he hurriedly invited her to the old house for breakfast.

"Patriarch Duan, I'm looking for Zhang Duanze." Qiao Yue smiled.

Once Qiao Yue said this, Duan Jiangyi couldn't say anything.

When the door was reopened, Qiao Yue successfully saw Zhang Duanze. He was still dressed exactly the same, but he was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

"Why are you here again?" Zhang Duanze's face was visibly gloomy again, but he was quite pleasantly surprised to see her.

After all, in the deep "cage", isn't it nice to have someone come to chat with you?
Qiao Yue looked at him condescendingly, and said lightly, "Your mother committed suicide, and it has nothing to do with Duan Yiyao."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Duanze's drowsy expression suddenly cleared up a lot, and his affectionate eyes were like sharp knives, piercing wherever he could.

"Shut up!" He said sharply, gnashing his teeth.

Qiao Yue met his fierce gaze, and continued without fear: "This is the truth, I'll say it a thousand times, ten thousand times, it's a fact that can't be changed."

Zhang Duanze's eyes gradually turned scarlet: "Shut up!"

He suddenly stood up and approached her, Qiao Yue only felt a black shadow enveloped him, this was Zhang Duanze's unprecedented expression and posture.

He almost lost control, he really wanted to kill her!
This time Qiao Yue was able to stay here for so long without being taken away by Qi Shengyu, it was all because she asked Duan Jiangyi to take Qi Shengyu to drink tea in the old house and was not nearby.

This was the first time his granddaughter asked him, how could he refuse? So the two sang together, and Qi Shengyu obediently went to drink tea.

Qiao Yue was always calm and composed, but Zhang Duanze looked like he was crazy, the bloodshot eyes were terrifying.

He growled: "Even if my mother's final death is because of jumping off a building, it has something to do with him, Duan Yiyao!"

(End of this chapter)

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