C17 Who Do You Think You Are

Was he here to scold her for Liu Sijie? Why ask her? Was it because he knew what had happened in the Leng Clan Hall that he thought she had done it?

"What do you want me to say?" she asked lightly, her heart sad.

He grabbed her shoulders with both hands and said, "You really agreed to let Leng Qingyuan be his mistress, didn't you? "What method do you use to make him do this for you?"

He ruthlessly shook off the hand on his shoulder. His heart was no longer sour, but bitter. Did he really think this way?

"No matter what method I use, it has nothing to do with Young Master Si, right?"

Si Jiayu was hurt and he couldn't believe it. He shook his head dejectedly: "Qing Qing, how did you become like this?"

"Do you ask me? "Who knows, maybe I was originally that kind of person." Shen Yiqing flirtatiously ruffled her long hair by her ear, pretending to be at ease!

"You think I'm mistaken?!"

Si Jiayu stumbled out of the mansion.

Shen Yiqing was left alone to pick up her broken heart.

Sis Lin heard the argument and asked, "What's the matter?"

She just shook her head.

In the evening, she sat alone in the living room of the villa. She had chased Sister Lin away long ago. When Leng Qingyuan came back tonight, she called him.

An electronic sound came from the door, then the door opened and closed.

Leng Qingyuan turned on the lights and saw Shen Yiqing sitting upright.

Shen Yiqing frowned as he leaned close to her, breathing out the scent of alcohol.

He leaned forward, wanting to kiss her, but she avoided him.

He covered the viciousness in his eyes and said, "It's too late, go to sleep." He turned around and went upstairs.

"Did you do what Mrs Liu did?" Shen Yiqing stood up and stared at his back.

Leng Qingyuan stopped as his breathing became heavier. The woman's heart that he had slept with was with another man!

"Yes sir!" Without hiding anything, he directly admitted it.

"Why?" Shen Yiqing had already guessed it, but she didn't think that Leng Qingyuan would go to so much trouble for her.

"Why do you think?" Leng Qingyuan turned around and walked over: "She, Liu Sijie, said in my hall that she would send out my photo for others to see. Do you think I would let her off? Or do you think I did it for you? "

Leng Qingyuan pushed her onto the sofa and leaned on her, "You really have to change your narcissistic habit. Who do you think you are?" Would he have noticed her if it hadn't been for the evidence against him in her father's hands?

Leng Qingyuan might have been drunk when he said this, or he might have felt angry that she had questioned him even though he did something to help her. In short, Shen Yiqing's slap landed on his face.

The sound was especially loud in the quiet living room.

In an instant, Leng Qingyuan's entire body was filled with a murderous aura. His eyes were red and his fists were clenching so hard that creaking sounds could be heard.

Finally, he squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Scram!"

Without any hesitation, Shen Yiqing stood up and walked out. Following the sound of the door closing, everything on the tea table was swept away by Leng Qingyuan! Ignorant woman!

Leaning against the lamppost on the side of the street, Leng Qingyuan's words lingered in her ears, allowing her to recognize her identity.

Yeah, who was she!

What was the worth of a woman who had already divorced and been taken in?

Perhaps everything had been settled the moment they met in the bar.

She was just a woman that was having fun for the time being.

A woman who could be easily abandoned.

That day, she did not wake up after the alarm clock rang. Instead, she quietly looked at the ceiling and let time pass.

She wasn't willing to face Leng Qingyuan, so perhaps she didn't have the right to face Leng Qingyuan again.

"Shen Yiqing, you couldn't have gotten into an argument with Qingyuan, right?" When the door opened, Suen Minru, who was walking on high heels, asked with a loud voice. She obviously heard a trace of ridicule in her tone.

"It has nothing to do with you." She couldn't be bothered to respond to Suen Minru. She turned her back on Suen Minru and continued to lie down.

She could hear the bitterness in Suen Minru's voice. If the news of her divorce hadn't spread, perhaps Suen Minru would have planned to climb onto Leng Qingyuan's bed.

However, this had nothing to do with her!

Seeing Shen Yiqing ignoring her, Suen Minru didn't feel uncomfortable at all. She pulled the chair over from one side and sat down on it. "Shen Yiqing, stop pretending."

Seeing Shen Yiqing's expression, Suen Minru was even more certain of her guess.

F * ck!

She cursed in her heart as she slowly sat up.

"Since sister is so confident, then I will just rely on myself." She believed that Suen Minru would understand his intentions. After all, it had not been a day or two since she had started to think about Leng Qingyuan.

"You bitch!" Suen Minru's hair stood on end as her thoughts were exposed. She stood up abruptly from the stool and was about to charge towards Shen Yiqing.

Ding dong!

Downstairs, a bell sound interrupted Suen Minru's several emotions that were on the verge of exploding.

"Who is it!" Suen Minru glared fiercely at Shen Yiqing before shouting at the top of her lungs, "Find someone to open the door!"