Chapter 493: Manual for Supporting Male Models (34)
Chapter 493: Manual for Supporting Male Models (34)
Qin Fuzhou walked up to her on his own, as if he couldn't see the impatience in her eyes.
The tone and expression of his voice when he spoke were as if nothing had happened. The only difference was that there was a different emotion in his eyes than before.
"Yueyue, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I can only wait for you at the door of your company."
When he spoke, there was a hint of humility and flattery in his tone that he himself was not aware of.
Seeing that Sang Tian ignored him and was about to continue speaking, he suddenly saw the glaring marks on Sang Tian's neck.
No one knew what happened to Qin Fuzhou, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist like a madman.
His face gradually distorted like a child whose toy was taken away, his face turned so red that even his neck turned red.
When the people around heard the sound, their attention was immediately drawn over.
When a few kind-hearted older sisters saw Sang Tian being grabbed by Qin Fuzhou, they immediately trotted over, pointed at him and started scolding him.
"If you don't let her go we're going to call the police."
Qin Fuzhou seemed to have lost his mind and grabbed Sang Tian's wrist and was unwilling to let go.
One of the older sisters saw that Sang Tian's wrist was being gripped and it was really uncomfortable, so she stepped forward and hit Qin Fuzhou in the face.
Qin Fuzhou was hit unexpectedly and he covered his eyes with his hands and kept backing away.
Several aunts came forward, took Sang Tian's hand and quickly hid behind a tree. Soon the police came over.
Qin Fuzhou got into trouble one after another, and the old man of the Qin family was so angry that he was admitted to the hospital. He simply ordered people not to take care of him and let him fend for himself in the detention center.
When An Jin rushed to the hospital, Sang Tian had just walked out of the doctor's office with her wrist coated with medicine.
"Sister, how are you?"
An Jin ignored the eyes of the people around him and quickly walked up to Sang Tian and hugged her in his arms.
He held her hand with one hand and looked at it carefully. As he looked at it, his eyes turned red and tears fell without any warning.
Sang Tian was a little overwhelmed by his sudden tears.
She hurriedly used her fingertips to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly start crying? I'm fine!"
An Jin looked at Sang Tian's red wrist with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
"I will make Qin Fuzhou pay for what he did."
Sang Tian patted the back of his hand and comforted him silently.
In fact, there is no need for him to take action now. The Qin family has given up on Qin Fuzhou, and even the heir of the Qin family has been replaced long ago.
What wealthy families have no shortage of is heirs. Mr. Qin already has several sons outside.
If Qin Fuzhou dared to get into trouble under so many eyes, it would be a clear opportunity for those who wanted to catch him.
Now, even if Qin Fuzhou himself wanted to reform himself, those illegitimate children outside the Qin family would not let him out so easily.
With Mr. Qin's tacit consent, Qin Fuzhou was locked up in there by various means by the Qin family members outside and could never get out again.
When Sang Tian got the news, she looked at An Jin who was resting his head on her legs.
Those people's success was definitely due to An Jin's help.
She rubbed his head with her hand and whispered in his ear: "Did you help those people lock Qin Fuzhou in there completely?"
This time, An Jin admitted without any hesitation that he was the one who did it: "That's right, it's because he has been clinging to you like a dog-skin plaster."
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