Chapter 1889: Hands-on! (three)


Zhang Wei’s words fell, and Qi Lei was also a meal. She suddenly turned her head and looked at her.
"The state is not good? Is it obvious?"
Qi Lei’s voice is very low, and such a look, in the eyes of Zhang Wei, is also a touch of melancholy. In fact, Zhang Wei has been working with Qi Lei for a long time. Aligned Lei is actually quite familiar. She has never seen Qi Lei have such a time. I want to come. It should be that Miss Liu Yun of the East really let him go.
Just like...
The young master is the same as the young lady.
Such feelings are very enviable, but now, it seems that they always need to suffer for a while, and may be better and better in the future.
"Qi Zong, in fact, I also think that Miss Dongfang is a good person. Some things can't be too tense and strong. It is your fate. Others have no way to take it away. I believe that you and Miss Dongfang will last forever."
Zhang Xiao smiled.
Wen Yan, Qi Lei just tightened his hands slightly, and some grateful looked at Zhang Wei, "Thank you, Vice President Zhang."
Zhang Wei just nodded and smiled.
"I am fine here, and I am not welcome."
"Then I will hand it over to you. Tomorrow, I will let Yang Sheng go to your side to get the information. If there is any problem, it can be reflected to me."
Qi Lei thought about it, and finally said so.
"Okay, don't worry."
Zhang Wei should be.
Qi Lei also returned with a smile before turning and leaving.
......
Yunju, in the study room of Fujiwara.
‘Hey! ’
The fierce blade brought out a white light, and the chill of the bleak passed, and the knife was forced to come to the throat. The eastern stream was forced to retreat a few steps, and the entire face was slightly changed.
'Ding--'
When Jin Ge’s scream came, the oriental stream cloud only felt a chill in the face. In a flash, the sharp knife tip stopped at her throat. At this moment, the sharp knife in her hand also stopped at the neck side of the vine field. With a little force, you can cut the aorta on the side of his neck.
The two men suddenly silenced, and Fujiwara was so straightforward to look at the eastern stream, the black scorpion contained all the deep feelings, and the hidden thoughts that suppressed many years.
The knife in the hands of Dongfang Liuyun increased the intensity, and a blood mark appeared on the side of the vine field.
"If you do it, it will be yours this time. If we talk about it, we need to make a knot. If such a knife can cut the connection between us, you will quickly start."
The eastern stream cloud star 眸 sharp as the flashing light on the tip of the knife, fixedly looking at him.
The pupil of Fujiwara's field shriveled slightly, his arm trembled, and he looked at the familiar face, and the figure of his heart became clearer and clearer.
"Hands!"
The tone of the oriental stream cloud suddenly became a bit more fierce, and there were some burning in the stars, and some faint crystals flooded the eyes.
She knows that she is not like her own, so the real free and easy can not care.
Fujiwara wild nature also has a panoramic view of all of this, he just silently put away the knife in front of the throat in the east, the black scorpion actually has some faint streamer, smiled, "You know that I am against you. I can't get down. If you can get my hands on me, you can go down with it. In this way, I can also relax. In these years, we have all worked so hard, and I want to be free."
"I will let you do it!"
The cold voice of the eastern stream passed over, and the strength in the hand increased by one point. The neck side of Fujiwara had begun to see some blood.
The knife in the hands of Fujiwara has taken back the scabbard on the side and looked at her.
"My feelings for you have never changed. I have been keeping it for so many years. I only want one result. What Qi Lei can give you, I will double it to you. Flowing clouds, you admit it, no matter what. We are in each other's heart and still have a place."
Fujiwara said lowly.
"I know that you can give me money, power, and even the entire Eastern Group, but he can give me happiness, can you?"
The eastern stream cloud looked at him silently, and the stars shimmered with some shimmer.
"Happiness? Have we not been happy before?"
"But now we can go back to the past? This answer, you know the most, you don't even have anything, I have nothing, you can't give me, I can't give you. We all have to accept, Go back, find someone who loves you, and hope that you will fall in love with her in the future. Maybe you can touch the so-called happiness in the back."
Dongfang Liuyun said, the micro-Microsoft on the hand, also removed the sharp knife in his hand, threw it to the table on the side -
"I hope that you can live a better life. Don't think about those things. If you live a little, let's go through some things. I will start from the moment when Qi Lei signed the marriage agreement. I decided to keep alive with him. He is very good to me. I am very accommodating to me. I am always cautious about me. I know that I am not safe with you, but I have no interest in it. ""
Having said that, Dongliu Liuyun took a deep breath and eased it. He continued. "I am a little... I am distressed by him. I don't want him to suffer from these things. After all, he is my husband, I am still him. Mrs. Qi."
"What about me? For so many years, have you not felt bad about me?"
Fujiwara wildly pulled a quick knife on one side and reached for her shoulder. She also refused the blood left in her neck and clasped her shoulders tightly, forcing her to look up at him.
"So far, Fujiwara, I can't go back. After so many things, I can only prove one thing, that is, we have no chance. If you still have obsessiveness, then don't blame me."
The words of the Oriental Liuyun fell, and Fujiwara stunned and looked at her in silence.
The Eastern Stream is a bit of a resounding turn. "Thank you for letting me, I am not your opponent. The things between us have nothing to do with other people. If you are dissatisfied, you can deal with me. So, at least I am also I can see you. I am leaving, I hope we will not see you again in the future."
As soon as the voice fell, the thin figure went to the door.
Fujiwara looked at his empty hands, and the depths of the black scorpion were unstoppable, and the face became very pale in an instant. However, he did not chase it out, so he looked at her silently. The figure disappeared outside the door.
......
The figure of the eastern stream cloud just disappeared outside the door, and Matsuda, who was outside, immediately rushed in to check the situation!
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