Fang Zhiqiang thought that Lao Bi was back, so he walked over to open the door, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Nie Qian standing at the door with an angry look on his face.

When he saw Nie Qian here, Fang Zhiqiang frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

But before Fang Zhiqiang finished speaking, Nie Qian slapped her across the face. Fang Zhiqiang was startled and grabbed Nie Qian's hand, then threw Nie Qian's hand away and cursed: "Are you crazy?"

"Fang Zhiqiang, why did you do this to me? Why did you go to my engagement ceremony today to cause trouble? Why did you bring a woman there to humiliate me? Why?" Nie Qian was heartbroken. He roared at Fang Zhiqiang heartily.

"Are you crazy?" Fang Zhiqiang's hands were shaking with anger.

"Fang Zhiqiang, what do I owe you? Do you want to do this to me? Why don't you let me go? Why can't you let me live a good life? You must let me follow you Do you live this kind of life? Look at the life you live, look at the life you live? What the hell is this place? Is this a place to hold back? I even dragged a woman like this over to specifically attack me. Humiliate me, you don't even look at yourself, are you worthy of her? Will she follow you?" Nie Qian burst into tears.

Fang Zhiqiang couldn’t bear it and raised his hand directly.

"What? What are you going to do? Do you want to hit me? Do you want to hit me? Come on, hit me, hit me." Nie Qian stretched out her face towards Fang Zhiqiang Lean next to you.

"Hitting you made my hands dirty. Nie Qian, I really didn't expect that one day you would become such a person." Fang Zhiqiang slowly put away his hand, but he still didn't hit you Go on, even though he is already very angry.

"What has become of me? Tell me clearly."

"Shrew, look at what you look like now, what is the difference between you and a shrew?" Fang Zhiqiang He said coldly.

"I don't care what you think of me, I just ask you to let me go and stop pestering me." Nie Qian continued. At this time, the door next door opened, and Huang Wanting came out, looking at Fang Zhiqiang and Nie Qian strangely.

"Fang Zhiqiang, after all, don’t you just want money? Don’t you just see that I have made money by following Xiaojun and you want to make some money from me? Okay, you say , how much do you want? I'll give you as much as you want, as long as you don't pester me anymore. How much do you want? Tell me, what's your card number? I'll wire you the money. After you get the money, you leave Shanghai immediately and never show up again. Here." Nie Qian said coldly.

"Really? I want 100 million, can you afford it?" Fang Zhiqiang said with an angry smile.

“Fang Zhiqiang, don’t be tooToo much. "Nie Qian was also so angry that Fang Zhiqiang's chin trembled.

"You can't afford it, right? If you can't afford it, get out of here. Nie Qian, today you have wiped out the last bit of my thoughts and feelings towards you. Get out of here now, please, and never appear in front of me again, because I feel sick when I see you now. Fang Zhiqiang cursed directly, and when he turned around, he saw Huang Wanting standing by the next door watching a show. Fang Zhiqiang cursed angrily: "What are you looking at?" Have you ever seen anyone quarreling? "

After Fang Zhiqiang finished speaking, he turned around and closed the door. The door made a loud noise.

"Fang Zhiqiang, I won’t do anything if you don’t make it easier for me. It will make you feel better. "Nie Qian banged the door and roared, then walked out with her bag and high heels.

She also lived a miserable life. What happened at the banquet today made Qin Xiaojun and Qin Xiaojun's father very happy. In order to be angry, she had lost the face of their family. After the banquet, she was severely scolded by Qin Xiaojun and Qin Xiaojun's father, so she came to Fang Zhiqiang.

Fang Zhiqiang returned to the room and sat on the stool blankly. Every word Nie Qian said was like a knife cutting into his heart. Just like what he just said, the last bit of love he felt for Nie Qian The last bit of goodwill in his nostalgia disappeared. He almost didn't want to look at Nie Qian again, and didn't even want to give Nie Qian the most basic explanation. What a beautiful girl she once was, suddenly became like this, Fang Zhiqiang couldn't accept it.

For him, this day was almost the worst day in his life. All the blows came one after another. He was now in a trance, and he was beginning to feel a little nervous. I doubted the meaning of my life.

Fang Zhiqiang was very hungry, but when he saw the unfinished egg fried rice, he no longer had any desire to eat it. He picked up a bottle of wine and started drinking. He kept drinking, but the more he drank, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the more he drank, the angrier he became. He didn't understand what evil he, Fang Zhiqiang, had done in his life, why he had to go through these things, and why God wanted to do this again and again. They treat him like this. In fact, he doesn't have many lofty goals and ideals. His current ideal is to live well, have food to eat, and live with a clear conscience, that's all, but life never makes him so satisfied. Calm.

After thinking about it, Fang Zhiqiang roared and smashed the bottle on the ground, hitting it hard.

As soon as the bottle hit the ground, he let out a loud roar. There was a bang, and the glass splashed everywhere. At this moment, the door opened, and a girl screamed.

Fang Zhiqiang looked over and saw Huang Wanting opening the door and being splashed up. The shattered glass was so frightened that I turned pale and screamed.

“You are crazy, you are scared to death. "Huang Wanting shouted angrily towards Fang Zhiqiang.

“What are you doing here? You don’t know how to knock on the door?” Fang Zhiqiang also had a good temper.

"You don't know how to lock the door? Here you go." Huang Wanting threw a piece of paper in and said.

　“What is it?”

　“The address, the woman just asked me to give it to you. She said it would be at five o’clock tomorrow afternoon and asked you to wait for her in this cafe. , she gives you money, you can give it as much as you want, and let you think about it, otherwise you won't get a penny." Huang Wanting said.

"Isn't it bad enough for you to see me? Isn't it bad enough for you to see me? Are you insisting on adding more trouble to me?" Fang Zhiqiang was angered by Huang Wanting's words again On fire.

"What are you yelling at me? Isn't it just lovelorn? Is it necessary to be like this? Lovelorn is lovelorn, who is someone else's in this world? No one is yours, only yourself It's your own. Can you play the guitar? Are you interested in coming over and playing?" Huang Wanting said and turned around and walked out.

Fang Zhiqiang didn’t want to talk to Huang Wanting at all and just kept smoking. His whole heart was numb now, so completely numb that he couldn’t even figure out what he was doing. What emotion is it, anger? sad? sad? There seems to be both and there seems to be none.