Eight Hundred and Thirty What I Want Is Your Whole Life (V)

I definitely will~

A man like him is definitely not interested in himself alone. So, will he also coax other women to kiss him?

Thinking of this, Qiqi was startled again by her own thoughts. Why does she think so much? Even if he really has countless women, what does that have to do with him? Why let her think so wildly?

Tang Jue held her in his arms and asked casually, "I have had many women, do you care?"

She was startled.

He almost didn't dare to think too much and shook his head, "I don't care."

After a pause, as if to strengthen his persuasiveness, he added: "I don't care at all."

Because of her answer, Tang Jue's face turned colder, and the hand holding her became a little stronger.

Not caring means truly not caring at all.

He raised his hand to hold her chin and turned her face towards her. Qiqi could see the ice on his face, "Qiqi, I am different from you - if you dare to have another man, I will be very concerned - -So, this provocative look is only allowed to appear in front of me, Tang Jue. As for your Mo Xun... Before I can bear it, it's best to put the relationship aside, otherwise, I won't care about him. Whether you like a man or a woman, getting too close to you is unforgivable.”

The last four words are shocking.

Qi Qi was stunned, "You...all know?"

Tang Jue sneered, "Otherwise, why do you think he can still live until now?" If he were a normal straight man, Mo Xun would have died on the first day he married her.

Qiqi suddenly felt that she was a transparent person in front of Tang Jue.

She once felt that she would never be dominated by him, let alone divorce Mo Xun, but at this moment... her once firmness was instantly shattered.

She seemed to be the plaything in this man's hands.

Before she could escape, she was already tied.

But……

"Tang Jue, why me?"

Tang Jue's eyes darkened a little and he didn't answer, but his fingers were on her beautiful eyes.

Passing lightly, "I'm just getting back what you promised to give me."

Qiqi didn’t understand even more and was confused, “What did I promise to give you?”

"...your whole life."

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later……

Tang Jue left.

Qiqi lay on the bed holding the quilt, and she didn't wake up for a long time.

She had been thinking about when her whole life would be promised to Tang Jue.

Tang Jue was her enemy, although she never naively thought that she could defeat him one day. However, it was even more impossible for her to have a lifelong appointment with him. Anyone could, but not him.

She thought that Tang Jue must have made a mistake or remembered it wrongly. However, he happened to be so determined. It seemed like she was the one who was wrong.

and……

I don't know if it was her own misunderstanding, but when she asked him what she had promised him, he seemed a little disappointed because of her forgetfulness.

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When Tang Song came back, he found someone sitting in the hall. Startled, he turned on the light, and sure enough, Tang Jue was sitting on the sofa.

Holding a glass of red wine at his fingertips, his expression was hidden in the darkness, and his emotions were difficult to distinguish.

"Dim the lights, it's dazzling." Tang Jue frowned and his voice was clear.

Tang Song had no choice but to dim the lights and leaned over, "Brother, are you worried?"

"Go to bed early."

Obviously, Tang Jue didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Put down the wine glass and prepare to go upstairs.

Tang Song followed up and asked gossiping as if he was concerned about his brother: "Didn't the housekeeper say that you came back with Miss Qi? Why are you still so unhappy? Isn't it settled?"

Tang Jue paused and looked back at him, "Have you ever really liked someone?"

"..." Mentioning the word 'like', Tang Song was a little helpless, "Okay, I know, you are just like that guy Ye Xiao, two great love saints! But if you really like it, just like Ye Xiao , Toss myself to death, take away half of my life, I would rather not fall in love with anyone in my life. "

"When you really like someone, you will know that you will not hesitate to give her your whole life, let alone half your life."

Tang Song narrowed his eyes, "So... you really like Miss Qi, and you didn't just want to kidnap her back for fun?"

Tang Jue didn't reply to him anymore and just walked quietly upstairs. Yes or no, only you know best. He is not a talkative person. Some feelings have been planted deep in my heart for 8 years. She has been very good these past eight years. He went to and from class obediently. There was no extra entertainment in his life. Except for the occasional seniors who appeared occasionally, there were no other people who should make him wary.

In the last few months, he just went to the Sayan Desert and cut off all contact methods. Unexpectedly, she fell out of his control.

When he came back from the desert and found out that she dared to marry another man, he would have blown her head off almost immediately - if Jian Qing hadn't already investigated all the information about Mo Xun and presented it to him.

He endured and restrained, and just tied her back. However, at that moment, he knew clearly that he would never let her go again!

Going back to his room, when passing by her room, he paused, put his hand on the doorknob, and finally did not push the door open.

only……

His Qiqi had completely forgotten their past...

Or maybe, she never cared about it. He once fantasized about whether she would recognize him when they met again, but she didn't.

However, these are no longer important. He can give up the past, but what he wants is her future.

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The next day.

Qiqi didn't sleep well last night. She woke up early in the morning when the sky was just getting light.

She took off her shirt, folded it, put on the light blue skirt that Tang Jue bought for her last night, and went downstairs with her bag. She wanted to retreat before Tang Jue woke up.

Before she went downstairs, she heard voices coming from downstairs.

"Send all these to Miss Qi's room. Lay them out carefully!"

"Yes."

As Qiqi walked downstairs, she saw rows of clothes being carried up by servants. Then, there were all kinds of cameras - those lenses were what she had loved for a long time, but she couldn't afford them; the better ones cost hundreds of thousands, which was her goal. Then there were some professional and non-professional books that she usually read more.

The more Qiqi read, the more confused she became.

She walked downstairs.

"Miss Qi, are you awake?" The housekeeper smiled and bowed to her.

"Good morning. What are those things that were just moved upstairs...?" She asked the housekeeper, pointing to the stairs.

"Those are the things that the young master recently ordered for Miss Qi, and they all arrived today."

"He ordered them for me? They were all sent here?"

"From now on, you will live here, so of course they will be sent here." A lazy voice came from upstairs.