The man's dark eyes were as calm as ice and snow, and Jiang Yue quickly looked away.
Fu Qingnian was silent for a moment, and the faint feeling of alcohol on his body was quietly dissipated by the breeze. He asked casually: "How long can you fool her?"
Divorce procedures must be completed sooner or later.
The Qin family would not see her suffer no matter what. Even if they had plans to marry in the past, the marriage has come to this stage, and it would be difficult for Zhou Ji to regret it.
It would not be appropriate or cost-effective to break up with the Qin family.
Zhou Ji glanced at him calmly. The man's black suit made him even more cold and ruthless, "I don't need you to worry about my marriage."
The tone was indifferent.
The words he spat out were somewhat heartless.
Fu Qingnian has always been expressionless, this face is more icy than an iceberg, but under the lights of the banquet hall, his eyebrows and eyes are slightly vivid, he said: "Qin Zhao doesn't like you for a day or two, he Such a precious sister, do you think you can still do whatever you want?"
Having said that.
However, the Qin family and the Zhou family are equally matched.
They have been family friends for many years, and they are not willing to break up with each other in a big way.
Zhou Ji said calmly: "It seems you are very free."
Fu Qingnian is not idle, but he can clearly analyze the pros and cons of others, and can see right and wrong at a glance. He can never see clearly what is happening to him.
Treat the people he likes the same way he treats his subordinates.
If inducement fails, coercion is necessary.
Using the life of his worthless brother to threaten his sister-in-law.
His sister-in-law was as timid as a mouse, and she did give in after being threatened a few times, but she always cried while catering to him at night.
Fu Qingnian never knew that a woman could shed so many tears.
It seemed like I couldn't stop crying no matter how much I cried.
His timid sister-in-law bought a plane ticket to go abroad behind his back. If he hadn't accidentally noticed her, she would have run away by now.
People who are more emotionally stable.
Going crazy becomes more and more terrifying.
Fu Qingnian was so scared this time that when he returned home, the people in the bedroom heard his footsteps going upstairs and hid under the bed in fear.
It really made him laugh and cry.
After coming back to his senses, Fu Qingnian felt that Zhou Ji was quite good at poking at people's pain points, and even a few words that he said lightly were enough to make people feel distressed.
Fu Qingnian felt that Zhou Ji was a little different from before.
Subtle changes are difficult to capture.
Not so obvious, but still noticeable.
There was no hint of pretentious gentleness, and he was too lazy to act anymore. He seemed to have more patience, and silently set up a dragnet.
With his strategizing posture, it is difficult for people to guess what he is thinking.
Colder, more ruthless.
Zhou Ji himself didn't feel that way. Now he couldn't get rid of those specious dreams, and he dreamed of the prosperous imperial city day and night.
The girl in red riding a horse.
And the man in the dream said in a hoarse voice as if in extreme pain: "Make him stop!"
The heartbreaking pain in his chest forced Zhou Ji to wake up from his sleep several times. His back was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale.
He watched the man climb to a high position step by step, using any means necessary.
An unknown number of lives were lost in the man's hands, and countless people's blood flowed into the clouds. His cold and pale face had almost lost all its popularity.
Like an evil spirit crawling out of the abyss.
To achieve the goal, the means justify the means.
Zhou Ji is actually this kind of person, selfless, ruthless, and the blood flowing in his body is cold.
…
Jiang Yue finally found a chance to escape from the banquet, and went outside the courtyard to get some air.
The light outside was a little dark, and a pair of hands suddenly appeared and grabbed her wrist, holding her tightly in his arms. His breath was heavy, and a sound fell on her ears.
Jiang Yue was a little tight in his arms, and she said, "Zhou Ji, let me go."
The man's fingertips gently kneaded the butterfly bone on her back, carelessly kneading it, gradually moved up, and landed on the soft flesh on the back of her neck.
Jiang Yue's whole body went limp, as if he had been electrocuted by a tiny electric current.
The woman's lips were slightly parted. As soon as she opened her mouth, someone blocked her throat. She tried to struggle, but the man pressed the back of her head harder.
The kiss was more intense than ever.
She felt like he was pushing against her throat.
The man's eyes were pure black, his appearance was heartless and cold, and he was noble and inaccessible. At this moment, he seemed to be pulled down to earth by the god of lust.
The proud flower of the high mountains fell from the altar overnight.
The scarlet red in his eyes seemed to be a possessive desire that was so strong that it was daunting. He gently stroked the girl in his arms who was no longer able to struggle.
His deep eyes seemed to turn into chains that trapped her in his arms.
He looked at her, the moonlight shining on the man's cold white skin. He leaned against her ear and said in a hoarse voice, "Mine."
"Princess."
These words fell in Jiang Yue's ears, and dense uneasiness arose in her heart.
I felt a chill in my bones.
In the past, Zhou Ji smiled and called her Princess, half joking and half serious. She only felt ashamed of being coaxed like a child, and she didn't think Zhou Ji was serious.
Her tongue was numb from his kiss just now, and it still hurt slightly.
The lips are red and swollen.
He doesn't speak very fluently.
Zhou Ji also liked to kiss her in the past, but not like just now——
Like a fierce, cold predator.
He is ambitious and does not hide his wolfish heart.
This was the first time Jiang Yue felt afraid, afraid of such cold plunder.
She took a deep breath, her throat still hurting when she spoke, and she said, "I am not your princess."
Zhou Ji's fingertips gently sank into her long, soft hair. The man lowered his eyelashes and couldn't distinguish the expression on his face.
He didn't try to force it on her.
Instead, he said casually: "You like others to call you Princess."
Jiang Yue always felt that there was something in his words.
She really does.
But I don’t like Zhou Ji’s behavior.
It made her panic.
Zhou Ji touched her head and changed the topic: "Are you going to move to Qin's house?"
Jiang Yue looked at him, trying to see any flaws in his face, but after staring at him silently for a long time, he couldn't find anything wrong.
"Qin Zhao is very busy with work and may not be able to take care of you if something happens. Your father and mother often go on business trips..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Yue, "I live wherever I like."
Zhou Ji hummed softly, "I'll follow you."
The night is getting dark, and this is not an uninhabited land.
Even though the light was dim, someone still noticed this place.
Qin Zhao approached and saw Zhou Ji and his sister, almost hugging each other.
