Good Morning, Mr. President!

Eight Hundred and Twenty-Six What I Want Is Your Lifetime (I)

She stood up and wanted to walk away from Tang Jue, but Tang Jue hugged her back.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. If you don't want me to kill someone, I won't kill him."

As soon as these words came out, Qiqi and Jian Qing were both shocked and couldn't believe it. Especially Jian Qing.

He threw the gun into Jian Qing's hand.

Jian Qing caught it in a daze, still in a daze. It seems that their young master is going to fall into the hands of this girl in this life.

"Why are you still standing there? Call the police. By the way..." Tang Jue glanced at Li Chenghao, who was still kneeling and holding his hands, and said in a cold voice, "Find someone to bandage him. Don't let him die."

Li Chenghao knelt on the ground and just opened his mouth to speak, but Tang Jue had already spoken first: "If you still want to live, just go inside and stay shut."

Jian Qing came to her senses and winked at Li Chenghao. Li Chenghao crawled into the bathroom in the private room and closed the door.

Jian Qing also wisely went out to make a phone call.

after a little while……

Qiqi and Tang Jue were the only two people left in the entire private room.

Qiqi didn't speak first.

Instead, Tang Jue spoke in a commanding tone, "Smile at me."

"Um?"

"If you keep looking at me with such a grimace, I'm worried that I might be unable to restrain myself and want to kill someone." When he thought of that man actually trying to get his hands on her, it was hard for him to calm down.

"...Do you think I can still laugh now?" Qiqi couldn't even squeeze out a smile. He glanced at Tang Jue again, "Why are you here?"

"There was a stupid woman who didn't even know how to look for a lawyer. She found a slut with a lot of bad records." He was halfway through work and clicked over, but he was still a few minutes late. But fortunately, it didn't lead to a big mistake. Otherwise, he might not be able to forgive himself.

Qiqi was slightly startled.

so……

What he meant was that he came here specifically because she knew that Li Chenghao was this kind of person?

Qiqi couldn't believe it.

She is just an ordinary person, how can she be able to control him, the young master of the Tang clan?

No reason.

"Do you feel happy that I'm being bullied by others?" Qiqi asked.

Tang Jue lazily leaned on the sofa and looked at her with squinted eyes, "What should I say?"

What is the structure of this little woman’s mind? He just said he was here for her, so she thought he was happy.

"You sued me because you just wanted to see me embarrassed. Now someone is embarrassing me for you. You should be happy."

Tang Jue was stunned for a moment, then smiled very happily. The way he smiled was so beautiful that it could be described as enchanting. Qiqi looked at it, a little dazed. For a long time, she couldn't look away.

"Baby, am I making things difficult for you, or are you making things difficult for me?" Tang Jue said with a smile, gently rubbing her waist with his long fingers, "Do you know how much trouble your photos have caused me?"

"Last time I went there, I didn't see anyone blocking your house."

"Do you think blocking the door to my house is causing trouble?" Tang Jue pinched her beautiful chin, "My whole house is full of traps. Once your photo is taken, most of the traps in my house will be redesigned. Tell me, is it troublesome or not? Are you making things difficult for me?"

"..." Qiqi glanced at him, as if she was considering the truth or falsehood of his words. Then, he stopped talking.

"Are you guilty?" Tang Jue thought she was so cute like this.

Qiqi was a little embarrassed.

Feeling uncomfortable looking at him, she slowly stood up from him.

At this moment, the door of the private room was knocked. Jian Qing's voice sounded outside the door, "Young Master, the police are here."

"Come in." Tang Jue opened his mouth and the door was pushed open. A leading police officer came in first and greeted Tang Jue respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Tang, hello, we are a little late!"

"It's not too late. People are inside." Tang Jue stood up lazily and gestured to the bathroom with his chin.

"Okay, don't worry, we will deal with it strictly. As for the confession... When is it convenient for you, we can come and disturb you in person?"

Tang Jue raised his eyes and looked at Qiqi. Qiqi said to the police: "I can do it at any time."

result……

They were sent out respectfully by the police. There was blood everywhere on the ground, and there were obvious traces of gunshots. However, the police just pretended not to see it and no one questioned him.

Qiqi walked beside Tang Jue silently while holding her bag, feeling a little sad in her heart. My chest feels very tight.

His father was probably not so 'turning a deaf ear' to certain things at the beginning, so he became what Tang Jue called a 'damn person', and that's why he was shot by them.

After so many years, Tang Jue is still at ease.

Qiqi felt suffocated and hurt in her heart.

"I'll take you back." When they reached the door, Jian Qing had already driven the car over. Tang Jue spoke.

Qiqi immediately shook her head and refused, "No need."

Compared to before in the private room, her attitude was inexplicably cooler.

Jian Qing had already opened the car door, and Tang Jue seemed to have not heard her rejection at all, but just said patiently, "Get in the car."

Qiqi pretended not to hear what he said, turned around and left. However, after taking two steps, he turned back, took off the clothes on his shoulders, and stuffed them back into Tang Jue's hands.

She didn't notice that Tang Jue's face had turned colder. He just muttered, dragging his ragged skirt, and walked away.

"Qiqi."

Taking a step forward, she heard Tang Jue's voice sounding behind her, which sounded dangerous.

Qiqi closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and decided not to care.

"I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't come back, you'll have to bear the consequences."

Qiqi was in a state of confusion and just tightened her grip on the strap of the bag. Every step she takes is a challenge for her, like walking on thin ice. However, she would never allow herself to look back...

Tang Jue got in the car.

Qiqi only heard the rumble of the car, and she was relieved, but the next moment...

The car rushed over quickly, brushed against her body, and stopped with a 'squeak' sound. She exclaimed, and when she came to her senses, he had already kidnapped her into the back seat of the car with lightning speed.

"Tang Jue!" Qiqi fell on him.

He turned around and pressed her into the back seat.

"No woman dares to act mean to me casually. Qiqi, you are the first!" He could indulge her to act mean, but he couldn't stand her turning around so coolly and leaving as soon as she said so.

Qiqi felt so depressed that she raised her little face and fluttered her eyelashes slightly, "I made you so unhappy, what do you want to do with me? Mr. Tang, will you shoot me too?"

"Mr. Tang?" Tang Jue sneered, and gently pushed the messy hair on her cheek behind her ear with his long fingers, and gently pinched her tender earlobe with his fingertips.

It's that flirtatious gesture again. Even now when they are facing each other like this.

Qiqi couldn't resist, so she turned her face to one side to avoid his hand. However, I only heard him whisper: "You are so cute and beautiful, how can I be willing to shoot you? But... honey, when dealing with women, I have many means to make her surrender."

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