Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 273 The Notorious Two-Faced Fairy 36

He became visibly anxious, his long dark eyes filled with strong hostility. He looked out the door frequently and remained silent, no longer answering Wu Yu's questions.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy. Wu Yu knew that Song Jingheng was now extremely annoyed. It was obviously impossible to disturb his attention any further.

He simply stopped talking, and while quietly organizing the materials, he secretly observed Song Jingheng's condition, and occasionally lowered his head to write down a sentence or two.

At the same time, Qing Wan, who was just across the door, was strolling around like she was taking a walk. A few minutes later, 001 reminded her in her mind: [Zhuang He is here.]

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Wan was grabbed by the wrist from behind and pulled into his arms.

Zhuang He's breathing was very rapid, his heartbeat was so violent that it seemed to be breaking his chest. He smelled strongly of cigarettes, and he hugged Qing Wan tightly as if he had found something he had lost.

"Tan Qi..."

The hoarse voice trembled slightly, and the breath that fell on Qing Wan's ear made her ear tip feel a little itchy.

She struggled subconsciously, but Zhuang He held her tighter. However, it didn't take long before he hurriedly let her go and dragged her out.

"Song Jingheng is in danger. I'll take you away and tell you in detail in the car."

But Zhuang He didn't expect that Qing Wan didn't believe him at all. Instead, she frowned slightly, paused unhappily, and tried to break free from his grip.

"I know my own boyfriend well."

Qing Wan pretended to be unhappy, and said in a cold voice: "Aren't you his childhood friend? It's a bit too much to say these things now."

Zhuang He felt as if a needle had pierced his heart. His eyes suddenly darkened. He held his breath, stared at Qing Wan, and his voice became hoarse.

"It's because I know him well enough that I want to take you away. Tan Qi, Song Jingheng is not who he seems to be."

Qing Wan deliberately misinterpreted his words, still looking impatient, "I know."

"What do you know?" Zhuang He couldn't help but raise his voice slightly, his eyes bloodshot as he asked word by word, "Do you know that he installed more than 20 pinhole cameras in your home, or do you know that he deliberately manipulated public opinion to raise the outside world's resistance to you, so that he could naturally imprison you in the name of 'protection'?"

These words hit Qing Wan's ears like thunder. She looked up in disbelief, "What are you talking about?"

Zhuang He's eyes were dark, and it was obvious that he had not had a good rest for a long time. The fatigue between his brows could not be concealed. Seeing Qing Wan's appearance at this time, he hesitated for a moment, but still handed over his mobile phone.

"You have no idea how despicable Song Jingheng is. On the day you and Lu Jinan broke up, he deliberately used your phone to send messages to provoke you, and directly forced Lu Jinan to commit suicide."

While talking, Qing Wan also saw the screenshots of the chat history, as well as the photo of the wound on Lu Jinan's wrist. There was blood all over it, and it was obvious that he had been cut repeatedly.

Zhuang He continued to speak, "He wanted to force Lu Jinan to death. After knowing that he failed to commit suicide, he began to use the power of the Song family to surround and kill him. He even didn't want to let me go."

"Tan Qi, Song Jingheng is a lunatic who will do anything to achieve his goal. Nothing good will come of you being around him."

Qing Wan frowned, showing no change in emotion, and just became more and more silent.

When Zhuang He's patience was about to run out, she opened her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Based on your one-sided statement alone, I have no way of determining the truth. Zhuang He, I have to go and see it with my own eyes."

These words made Zhuang He even more anxious, and he wanted to kidnap the person directly. However, when his eyes met Qing Wan's, he felt a slight pain in his heart due to the coldness in her eyes, and he suddenly reacted.

If he also did this unscrupulously and acted without regard for her wishes, then what was the difference between him and a mad dog like Song Jingheng.

He needed Qing Wan to see Song Jingheng's true face for herself.

Restraining his spreading greed, Zhuang He gave Qing a phone number.

"If you see what you want to see and want to leave, call this number, and I will do whatever it takes to get you out."

This is what Qing Wan was waiting for. It was obviously not in Tan Qi's character to believe Zhuang He's one-sided words for no reason.

Therefore, the purpose of luring Zhuang He here this time is just to pave the way for the next breakup with Song Jingheng, and also to prepare food reserves for himself.

Qing Wan quietly swallowed a lot of fresh love, and when she returned to the door of the clinic, it was exactly one minute away from half an hour.

The person inside seemed to be standing behind the door with a stopwatch. When half an hour was up, he couldn't wait to open the door and stepped out anxiously.

The moment he saw Qing Wan, Song Jingheng's red eyes were instantly covered with tears. He rushed over, panting, and hugged her tightly.

However, before he could utter the grievance that was stuck in his mouth, he keenly smelled the smell of tobacco on her body, mixed with the rich fragrance of peony, which was inextricably intertwined.

Song Jingheng's pupils suddenly shrank, the curve of his lips added a strange sense of hostility, and his voice became hoarse and dull.

"Where did the baby go just now?"

Qing Wan lowered her eyes and responded in a normal tone: "I'll be waiting for you here."

As if she was aware of the smell of tobacco on her body, she complained lightly with a natural expression, pretending to be casual.

"Smoking is prohibited in the hospital, but just now a middle-aged man saw that there were not many people here, so he took out a cigarette and started smoking. After I said a few words to him, he walked away swearing."

"is it?"

Song Jingheng's back was a little stiff, his body pressed tightly against her, he pinched her earlobe with his fingertips, lowered his eyes and responded to her casually with an ambiguous expression, he didn't express any doubts nor continued to question, as if he had easily turned the page on the matter.

The "guilty" Qing Wan didn't seem to notice the weird atmosphere. She pushed people away and saw Wu Yu standing at the door, looking at them and smiling without saying a word.

After meeting Qing Wan's eyes, Wu Yucai smiled and handed over the prescription and treatment plan in his hand.

"Mr. Song's situation is somewhat unusual. He showed obvious severe anxiety symptoms about ten minutes after parting with you. If this continues for a long time, it will easily distort his personality and cause personality disorder. So he still needs treatment as soon as possible. We suggest that you gradually train his ability to endure. You can use some of your own things to distract his attention, and then gradually extend the separation time."

Qing Wan took the papers and couldn't help curling her lips when she heard that. "This is like training a puppy."

Wu Yu glanced at Song Jingheng, who was standing close to Qing Wan, exuding a strong hostility and rejecting all outsiders, and smiled without saying a word.

puppy?

Ah.

This is clearly a vicious wolf that is always ready to tear apart all coveters.