C2 Package or Not

"Backed?" Shen Yiqing felt that this was a bit of a waste. She did not agree to be supported by anyone.

The few men in black 'invited' her to the SUV.

No matter how she asked, these people wouldn't tell her who had taken her in.

It wasn't until the mountain road became familiar that she decided to stay here for the month after her wedding.

Her marriage to Leng Qingyuan.

The car stopped in front of a villa with a European architecture, which she had left only three days earlier.

Ye Zichen walked into her bedroom familiarly. He didn't think that Leng Qingyuan was inside, he was standing in front of the window and didn't know what he was looking at. He never came back during the month they were married.

When he walked in, he noticed that he was looking at the path she had taken when she walked in.

"Mr. Leng, may I ask …" What business do you have with me? "

Leng Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "What else do I need to find you other than going to bed?"

Shen Yiqing's face paled. This man would die if he spoke better.

"I think our deal is over." One night, one million!

The man stretched out his long legs and sat on the bedside where she had slept for a month. "And if I say I will support you?"

"Hehe …" It was as if he had heard something ridiculous: "Mr. Leng sure knows how to joke around. Do you really want to know if I'm willing to or not?"

"You don't want to?" This was something he was surprised about.

"Of course I'm willing..." Shen Yiqing changed the topic. "But you have to bail out my father for me."

Leng Qingyuan's expression turned cold as he stared straight into Shen Yiqing's eyes. He reached out his hand to restrain her chin and exerted a little strength, and he heard Shen Yiqing's painful voice, "Who gave you the guts to negotiate with me."

Shen Yiqing frowned in pain, but she did not admit defeat. "What? Mr. Leng feels that this is a thorny problem? "

After ruthlessly shaking her off, Leng Qingyuan didn't look at her face: "What's troublesome is that it's related to a money launderer …" For a woman who sells, do you think I would? "

For a woman who sold. Leng Qingyuan's words struck Shen Yiqing's self-esteem. But for my father. The father who had loved him ever since he was a child.

"My father was wrongly accused." Shen Yiqing said anxiously. She believed that her father would not do such a thing.

"Humph!" "How can you be so sure that he was wronged?"

Shen Yiqing didn't want to waste time with him. The meaning in his tone was obvious. "At least you were his son-in-law three days ago. Are you willing to help or not?"

"Scram!" A cold word, without any emotion.

This was the second word he said to her this morning!

He turned around without any hesitation.

"I'll give you a chance, a chance to beg me to support you!" Leng Qingyuan said behind her.

Without turning back, Shen Yiqing walked out of the room.

'Bang! ' A loud sound came from behind, Leng Qingyuan swept away all the cups on the tea table. Shen Yiqing, you have successfully aroused my anger!

Shen Yiqing, who was walking out of the room, froze. It seemed like Leng Qingyuan's path would not work.

Inside the prison's visiting room.

Shen Yiqing was sitting at one end of the table, while Shen Yiqing's father, Shen Feiteng and Shen Feiteng were sitting at the other end. They were dressed in prison uniform, with messy hair and haggard faces.

Shen Yiqing felt a pang in her heart. "Dad."

"How is it? What did Leng Qingyuan say? " Shen Feiteng looked up with hope burning in his eyes. The only one who could save him now was Leng Qingyuan.

Shen Yiqing lowered her head. Shen Feiteng still didn't know about her divorce from Leng Qingyuan.

Looking at Shen Yiqing's expression, Shen Feiteng was enraged. He said with a ferocious expression, "I f * cking married my daughter to him, but he doesn't care about laozi anymore."

"Dad!" "Yu Xi will think of a way."

Shen Feiteng's expression turned better, "That's good. You have to be fine with Leng Qingyuan. Don't let him divorce you. Now that you divorced him, he had an excuse to let you go. "

Shen Yiqing's heart skipped a beat. She then heard Shen Feiteng say, "Oh yeah, quickly go and find your Aunt Guangmei. I have an emergency payment for her. Let her come to me with her passbook. "

Auntie Guangmei married her father after her mother died.

Shen Yiqing smiled bitterly. She had sold herself to earn money with great difficulty, but her father had actually given all her money to that woman?

Shen Yiqing carried her bag and walked aimlessly along the road. Her mind was still thinking back to what her father had told her: "Remember, get Leng Qingyuan to think of a way to save me. My daughter is not married for nothing!"

Yeah, didn't she marry Leng Qingyuan because her dad's company was short of funds?

Shen Yiqing stopped and looked unblinkingly at the middle-aged woman who was shopping for a young man in the luxury shop across the road. Although she couldn't hear what they said, she could tell that they were in a good mood and were constantly teasing her.

In the eyes of others, it was a harmonious scene of a filial mother. However, only she knew that the woman was her stepmother and that the man was her stepmother's pet!

His father was in prison, and they were still in the mood to go shopping!