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

Chapter 276 The Notorious Two-Faced Fairy 39

Song Jingheng's face turned pale instantly, his ears buzzed, and the world was spinning. He turned around and rushed out.

The bodyguard wanted to continue to stop her, but Qi Fengyue raised her hand to stop him. She knew that things could not be rushed, and looking at Song Jingheng's reaction, she obviously knew that the girl could not accept his true appearance.

She wouldn't need to worry about the rest of the things. After all, Zhuang He was still watching closely, and Lu Jinan was also eyeing every opportunity. Once there was a problem between them, these two would definitely use any means to turn this rift into an irreparable gap.

By then, she won't have to take any action to easily get rid of the stain on the Song family. As for Song Jingheng, it's just because he likes someone for the first time. After he tries a few more women, he will naturally not care about this first love.

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Song Jingheng's hands and feet were cold when he left. He didn't even dare to look at the surveillance camera. He sat in the back seat anxiously, urging the driver in a low voice to drive faster.

The heart in the chest seemed to be pressed into the deep sea, and the suffocating gasps even carried a hint of blood.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if Qing Wan knew everything he had hidden...

Song Jingheng's pupils were tightly shrunk and he was trembling uncontrollably. He finally made it home, but he was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to open the door.

is that a lie……

Didn't Qi Fengyue only care about her money and reputation? How could she know everything he did? So, she must have been scaring him on purpose.

Yes, Qing Wan won't know. They can still be like before, there won't be any problems...

Song Jingheng swallowed the bloody smell in his mouth, pushed the door open stiffly, held his breath, and looked around downstairs.

"……Baby?"

No one answered.

He couldn't see how bad his face looked, and tried his best to appear calm as he went upstairs. He saw that the study door was not closed and the light was still on.

At that moment, Song Jingheng's soul seemed to plummet to the bottom of the valley. He didn't even know how he walked into the study. When he saw that all the things he had hidden were turned out and thrown on the ground, he was terrified like a child who had done something wrong. He looked at Qing Wan who was standing in front of the computer with red eyes.

"I……"

"Song Jingheng."

Song Jingheng had just opened his mouth in a hoarse voice when he was interrupted indifferently by Qing Wan. Her expression was calm, and when she raised her eyes and looked over, she was indifferent as if she was looking at a stranger.

"You installed more than 20 pinhole cameras in my house to monitor me day and night, right?"

Her voice was frighteningly cold as she questioned word by word, "You also secretly used my phone to send messages to Lu Jinan, forcing him to commit suicide. You even secretly pushed for the online bullying against me, didn't you?"

Song Jingheng opened his mouth, and in the face of her disgusted gaze, all his negative emotions collapsed. He couldn't help but tremble his fingertips slightly, and cried and gasped, trying to cover Qing Wan's eyes.

"Don't look at me like that..."

"Please don't look at me like that..."

His tears fell in large drops, and the scarlet at the corners of his eyes looked like tears of blood after being stained with water. He felt so self-loathing that he seemed about to break.

Like a drowning man grabbing at his last straw, he reached out, not even daring to hold Qing Wan's hand. He just wanted to grab the corner of her clothes to get a little sense of security.

But before he could even touch her, Qing Wan coldly pushed him away.

"I originally thought that you became so abnormal only because of me, but now I know that you are crazy!"

"I'm not……"

The cry that came out of her throat was so broken that it was hard to hear, and the plea it contained was extremely humble.

But Qing Wan remained indifferent from beginning to end. She withdrew her gaze indifferently and was about to leave after walking past him.

But just as he took a step forward, Song Jingheng reached out and grabbed him. His voice was extremely hoarse, and his trembling tone clearly showed that he was on the verge of collapse.

"...I will change. I don't want you to separate..."

Qing Wan turned her head and glanced at him, without any pity or hesitation, and her disgust was revealed blatantly.

"It's no longer needed."

Song Jingheng gasped heavily, his throat blocked by the smell of blood and he couldn't utter a word. He even staggered when Qing Wan threw him away and fell awkwardly among a pile of photos.

Like an abandoned dog thrown away by its owner, it was so broken that it seemed like it would die in the next second.

But Qing Wan didn't even look at him, she just walked out of the study. Song Jingheng, curled up on the ground, covered his chest tightly. The intense emotional impact and collapsed rationality were even to the point where his body couldn't bear it. His spasming heart was tense and it hurt so much that he could hardly breathe.

Watching Qing Wan disappear from his sight, Song Jingheng became extremely desperate. He gasped and struggled to get up, but when he raised his eyes he suddenly saw Zhuang He standing at the door.

His eyes were full of sneer, the curve of his lips was wantonly, he glanced at Song Jingheng on the ground like a winner and sneered.

"waste."

As soon as the words fell, the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Song Jingheng.

With a dull "bang", the anesthetic needle pierced straight into Song Jingheng's shoulder.

He trembled, gritted his teeth and stared at Zhuang He. His long scarlet eyes were filled with resentment and jealousy, as thick and vicious as poison, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces alive!

The curve of Zhuang He's lips became even more evil. He looked at the tranquilizer gun in his hand impatiently and said with some regret: "What a pity, why isn't it a real gun with live ammunition?"

After saying this, he opened his eyes again, glanced at the unconscious Song Jingheng, and sighed with malice.

"I'm so sorry, Ah Heng, your girlfriend has to be mine now."

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Everything developed just as Qing Wan had planned. With the help of Zhuang He, she managed to temporarily get rid of Song Jingheng. She also had food reserves and did not have to worry about going hungry.

Song Jingheng had previously asked for a long vacation from school for her. She didn't come here to study, so while retaining her student status, she still focused on painting.

And, just as she expected, as soon as she got rid of Song Jingheng's control, Zhuang He coaxed her to go to another "golden cage" with a high-sounding tone.

The reason was that she was worried that she would be harassed by Song Jingheng, so she hid for a while and waited for him to resolve everything before going out.

Qing Wan looked at Zhuang He's serious expression with a playful look in her eyes.