Chapter 61: Love This is the back mountain of Quanshanju. ...
This is the back mountain of Quanshanju.
At the same time, Quanshanju is one of the properties under the Qi family and belongs entirely to Mr. Qi Sanye. However, the identity of the owner is not announced to the outside world. Everyone only knows that the identity of the owner behind Quanshanju is a mystery, but they have to be wary of it.
The front is for meeting guests, and outsiders are not allowed to enter the back mountain unless necessary.
The so-called necessity also means that you must be led by someone from the Qi family before you can come in.
Qi Hanmu narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering if he had seen it wrong.
The red color was brighter than the bloodstain at the corner of his lips. It flashed by in the pale yellow light, shaded by the green leaves at the corner.
Especially the back view, she is tall and slender, with an impeccable head-to-body ratio, creamy skin, a pear-shaped figure, and a thin layer of muscle on her forearms, which does not affect her beauty.
It’s Xia Yiqing.
He dreamed for a long time, trying to reach out from the sky and grab the moon in the mud.
During the days when Xia Yiqing was not around, a photo of hers for college admission—taken with her wearing a school uniform and a dull look on her face—was rubbed over and over by the most distinguished man in Jiangcheng, until it was somewhat torn.
Even though he sent someone to follow him secretly, Qi Hanmu never had anyone take a photo of Xia Yiqing before they agreed to marry.
He can wait.
When that photo became an indelible obsession in his heart, and when the time was ripe, the Xia family wanted to fall, but had no other choice and was forced to marry.
He stared into the void for a long time, until Luo Miao called for help, then Qi Hanmu shook his head and drove the thought out of his mind.
He must have seen it wrong.
Who can think of so many things just by looking at the back and the corner of clothes for one second?
Most of the time, it's just that you can't get it even if you ask for it.
The man slowly raised his broad palm upwards.
There were no lights on in the dim Maybach, only the dim light from outside was projected through the car windows. All of it was gathered in the palm of his hand. As his fingertips dropped, the light paused in the air for a moment before falling at high speed.
Like a shooting star, beautiful and short-lived.
"Luo Miao," Qi Hanmu said in a trembling voice for some unknown reason, "Check where the Madam is tonight."
Soon, Luo Miao's apologetic voice sounded from the front, "Third Master, Madam is staying at Quanshan Residence tonight. It was booked in the name of the Xia family. Our people saw Madam come in."
That touch of red, as warm as a flamingo, passed before his eyes again, igniting his pupils for a moment, then extinguished in an instant, turning into nothingness.
She is here.
That figure might be Xia Yiqing.
But why.
Qi Hanmu had a blank expression on his face, the veins on the back of his cold white hands were exposed, and the sunken clavicle rose and fell with his breathing, making him look even more attractive under his extremely white skin.
The man's fingertips holding the phone couldn't help but tremble.
She had time to attend a business party in the name of the company, but she didn't have time to send a message to her boyfriend who said he wanted to start over.
But what information can be sent?
Invite him to support her?
If it were an ordinary girlfriend, she might do this, but the probability of this happening to Xia Yiqing is almost zero.
She is very smart.
But sometimes we are naive and care too much.
It's because I always want to leave him, cut off all ties with him, and have nothing to do with him, so I'm unwilling to use his power or borrow his connections.
The slender, bony fingers clenched back hard, and the protruding knuckles on the back of the hand bulged, connecting to the meridians, and did not reach the cuffs of the expensive suit.
On the cuffs of the handmade suit, there is a pair of sapphire cufflinks.
It’s not that it’s ordinary. The birthday gift Xia Yiqing gave him was worth at least several million, and it was all her private property.
This little bit of value was originally nothing in the eyes of the Third Master, but it was only because of the person who gave the gift that this pair of cufflinks became valuable.
Reflected by the light outside, the sapphire emits a faint fire.
It is not of good quality, but it is particularly irritating at this time.
It was like a sharp knife suddenly attacking from the outside of the eye, and quickly stirred into the inside of the eyeball at a speed that a person could not react in time, penetrating from the outside to the inside, rolling and stirring it into a bloody mess.
From Luo Miao's perspective, the Third Master suddenly turned his head and stared at a corner of the window for a long time. His fingertips suddenly trembled, and the phone slipped out from between his fingers, about to fall.
Luo Miao happened to notice this detail and quickly reached out to catch the phone.
It was so fast that Luo Miao, who had not exercised for many years, couldn't bear it while sitting in the office and almost sprained his waist.
But Luo Miao didn't even utter a cry.
He found that the Third Master's expression was very wrong. He stared blankly at the void, as if he had lost his soul.
"...Third Master?" Luo Miao looked in the direction Qi Hanmu was looking, but really didn't see anything.
But under the cover of night, it was always a bit scary to stare at an empty place. Luo Miao coughed lightly, trying to get Qi Hanmu to look away from that place.
He accidentally coughed too loudly, and Qi Hanmu not only came back to his senses, but his eyes also slowly passed through the seat and fell on the person in front of him.
Luo Miao suddenly felt like he had a thorn in his back.
So, when Luo Miao was racking his brains to find an excuse to cover up the matter, he heard Qi Hanmu's voice, "Have you ever been in love?"
It's a really strange topic.
Anyway, Luo Miao had never seen anyone dare to mention it in front of Qi Hanmu before.
However, unlike Qi Hanmu and Xia Yiqing, Luo Miao is smart, can read people's expressions, and knows how to coax girls, so his love life is going smoothly.
But thinking about the entanglement between the Third Master and his wife, Luo Miao cleared his throat and said something more positive, "I did date her, and I was the one who pursued her."
"What's the result?" Qi Hanmu's voice was flat, but Luo Miao's heart was beating wildly.
"Well... well, we've both met each other's parents and are planning to find a good date to get married soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Miao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he wanted to slap himself a few times. How could he forget that the word "parents" was an absolute taboo in front of the Third Master.
How could he be so uninhibited with his words?
"Good."
The man's voice was mellow and slightly hoarse, but Luo Miao could taste a hint of sarcasm in it.
His hands were shaking with nervousness, and he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel. Luo Miao swallowed his saliva, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and abruptly changed the subject, "Third Master, where are you going?" After saying that, Luo Miao patted his head quickly and said, "Yes, to the company."
"Bring over all the documents you haven't finished reading these days, and tell your fiancée that you have to stay at the company to work overtime tonight."
Qi Hanmu's voice was hollow and came slowly from behind.
Luo Miao couldn't figure out whether this was a sincere blessing or a sarcastic remark, so he had to bite the bullet and accept it. Who told him to say the wrong thing just now? "Yes."
Quanshan is located in the back mountain, a secluded place.
"What's your purpose in asking me out? The Third Master was right next to us just now. Are you sure he didn't see it?"
Xia Yiqing's hands, clutching the corner of her clothes, were sweating profusely.
Perhaps sensing danger, the hairs on the exposed skin stood on end, and the almond-shaped eyes stared vigilantly at the person in front of her, refusing to relax even a little.
"Don't worry, Miss Xia. Mr. Qi is a suspicious person. He will not jump to conclusions just because of the similarity of their backs. Don't worry, Miss Xia.
"Besides, doesn't everyone know that Miss Xia was clearly at the celebration banquet?"
In front of me was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, the kind that would be hard to find in a crowd. He had a decent smile on his lips, with the upward curves on both sides exactly the same.
To put it nicely, this person is quite serious, but to put it bluntly, he is like a robot.
Human-machine.
Xia Yiqing cursed in her heart, but even though the back of her neck was sweating, she had no intention of running away.
She knew that after she appeared in front of this person's half-truths, there was nothing she could do, and for a moment she actually felt a little regretful.
But this emotion passed quickly. When he opened his eyes again, his calm almond-shaped eyes were calm again. "Who is the person behind you? I want to talk to him in person."
"Miss Xia, don't be anxious. Our master has good intentions. He doesn't want you to stay with that monster for so long without being able to see his true face."
There seemed to be a thorn piercing back and forth in this place. Xia Yiqing frowned, "He is not the monster you are talking about."
The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders. The ordinary suit looked strangely well-fitting on him, and it seemed to be custom-made.
"Who knows? If Miss Xia is really curious, I can give you the relevant information. After all, these things are not secrets within the Qi family."
Her heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason. Seeing the middle-aged man take out a file bag, Xia Yiqing's legs became uncontrollable and she wanted to take a step back.
She had a premonition that the things in here might very well turn her and Qi Hanmu's lives upside down.
"Miss Xia," the middle-aged man smiled kindly, holding the thin folder in his broad hands, and placed it in front of Xia Yiqing, raising it.
"The things here are not ordinary. They contain truths you should know."
When the folder was handed to her, Xia Yiqing twitched the corners of her mouth, crossed her hands, and put on a cold smile. "You said this thing would be useful to me, so I have to believe it?"
The middle-aged man's face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched. After several seconds, he returned to his calm human-like appearance.
"Miss Xia should take a look at what's inside..."
Halfway through his words, his pupils suddenly shrank sharply.
The folder that was originally in his hand was snatched away by Xia Yiqing, who raised it with force and then threw it heavily to the ground.
"You and your master are dreaming of sowing discord between me and the Third Master."
Xia Yiqing tilted her head, a sharp light reflected in her almond-shaped eyes. This scene was exactly the same as the cold angle from which the Third Master looked at people.
Like a sword tempered with cold light, it is silently placed on your neck in the dark night, ready to chop you down at any time and anywhere, depending on the mood of its owner.
The middle-aged man felt a chill run down his spine from the look and swallowed unconsciously, but then he thought that the person in front of him was just a young woman and forced himself to remain calm.
"Miss Xia, you are too kind. We are just outsiders and we just can't bear to see Miss Xia being deceived by that person."
As he spoke, the man saw that Xia Yiqing's expression finally softened. He was delighted and thought he had convinced her.
The middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the folder on the ground, and held it up with a fiery look in his eyes, as if he was holding some kind of treasure. "Everything, everything, wait until Miss Xia has read this folder before we can say anything!"
His confident words only earned him a suspicious look from Xia Yiqing.
"See, Miss Xia, you will thank me."
Xia Yiqing stood opposite him, light and shadow dividing the two of them, he was in the dark and she was in the light.
She raised an eyebrow, "It's not a good thing, is it?"
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