Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

"No, I don't need anyone's consent."

He knows very well that everyone is more rational than he is now.

Ask Shang Qiqi?

Ah.

If she had the possibility of agreeing, would he have shut her up in the house?

She's probably the sane person right now.

She promised her grandfather back then, but now she has to worry about her grandfather's mood. She also worries about Han Jichi, what position he will place Song Yunshu, and even the entire Shang family, Han family and Song family.

She almost thought of everything that should be thought of.

Does he still have to ask?

So he doesn't need anyone's consent.

He has always only wanted a result that satisfies him, and it still does now.

He didn't want to see it at all, he watched it grow little by little, cultivated the flowers with his own hands, and was poached by others in the end.

No one would know how much energy he put into Shang Qiqi.

Why let him pass it on to someone else.

Shang Yekun had no other emotions except chilling and anger.

Since four years ago, his conversations with his son have been ineffective every time.

But even so, even before last night, he felt that he would take the last measure.

Today, it's just a deeper disappointment.

After the anger passed, all he had left now was a moment of weakness.

In the end, he trusted him so much before that he let go of him early, and he handed over all the Shang family to him early.

He is his only son.

If not for him, who would he give the huge Shang family to?

He managed to pinch his weakness.

Shang Qiqi felt a dull pain in his heart when he looked at the calm and completely disappointed old man.

"Uncle, can you calm down?"

Shang Qingmo remained motionless, did not look back at her, and his voice sounded calm.

"Will you agree to be with me if I calm down?"

Shang Qiqi paused, then said for a moment:

"Calm down and regain your sanity, I believe you won't be struggling with this problem."

Everyone thought it was wrong for him to do this. He was so smart, how could he not realize it.

Shang Qingmo sneered, "Calm down? It was because I was too calm and rational that I allowed things to develop to where they are today."

"If you don't want to stay by my side willingly, then you don't have to speak again. I only want one result I want now, and I don't want to hear the rest."

Shang Qiqi somewhat understood why Mr. Shang became more and more intolerable to talk about things with Shang Qingmo in the past few years.

Because there is no agreement at all.

The phone on Shang Qingmo's body had already vibrated countless times, and Shang Qiqi could hear it especially clearly when she was beside her.

The mobile phone on Mr. Shang's body would also ring from time to time.

Maybe what happened at the reception last night has already spread to the Song family, and now I'm afraid they need an explanation, or it will affect their normal life.

After all, with Shang Qingmo in the media, Song Yunshu will always receive attention.

Once the current media smells something tricky, it will desperately hold on to it, not to mention, what happened last night was more than just a mess.

I don't know what's going on outside now.

"Little uncle, answer the phone first."

In this matter, he should appease Song Yunshu immediately.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Song Yunshu's figure appeared at the door.

She almost rushed in, and the first thing she saw were a few people standing in the living room.

She paused, then strode towards them again, and finally stood in front of Shang Qingmo.

She looked up at him for a long time, then suddenly sneered.

"Shang Qingmo, I have taken the initiative to stand in front of you now, and you won't even give me an explanation?"

"I'm sorry about this morning."

His indifference made Song Yunshu bit his lip in embarrassment.

"What about the explanation?"

"There's nothing to explain."

Song Yunshu didn't react to Shang Qingmo's answer, but turned his attention to Shang Qiqi.

"So, it was because of her that you agreed to the marriage at the beginning, and now you are going around, are you going to break off the engagement with me or because of her? Even... In the end, you will not even leave me with the last bit of decency in order to protect her?"

On the side, Shang Qiqi had a thick layer of astonishment on his face, "Bringing off the engagement?"

Seeing Shang Qiqi's reaction, Song Yunshu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. She put her hand on her forehead, took two steps on the spot, and then turned to face Shang Qingmo.

"She still doesn't know? Do you still want to keep it a secret for the rest of your life?"

Shang Qiqi's mind suddenly thought of what he said last night, "I will handle it", and it turned out to be this way of handling it.

break off an engagement……

He just recklessly divorced?

"Little uncle, you..."

"It has nothing to do with you, don't ask too much!"

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with her?" Song Yunshu suddenly said sharply, "Why should I live in her shadow in my life? She has been away for four years, and it would be hard for me to even see you. If I didn't do it on purpose last time Say she is also in the hospital, so you won't show up at all?"

"I told you before that we are just married and have no feelings. If you want, I will not object to or prevent you from retiring the engagement. I will accept anything at any time. You are always free."

"Then why did you suddenly announce your divorce in the end?"

Shang Qingmo frowned tightly, with an expression of restrained impatience.

"I made it very clear long ago. In the end, I proposed to divorce and took the initiative left to you. I apologize. You can be dissatisfied or not, but don't bind me with your feelings.

You should understand very well that even if you feel how wronged, innocent, and unbearable you are, I can’t empathize, understand, or feel guilty. Don’t put your feelings in front of me and let me ruin them. ! "

Song Yunshu suddenly realized that he was humiliating himself.

Her feelings, to him, were disdain or even disgust.

So he felt chained all the time.

She understands some things very well, even they said it very clearly at the beginning-don't covet each other's feelings.

But it was the same, the more she felt unwilling.

Why would a man who didn't love anyone back then do such crazy things for another woman?

She has been by his side for so many years?

What's wrong?

"Didn't you always claim to be self-interested and self-interested? Shang Qingmo, are you really crazy enough to not think about the consequences when you do something like this today, or are you too conceited?"

Shang Qing Motan's black eyes moved imperceptibly.

"Song Yunshu, there's really no need for you to be serious with me at this time, just speak up if you want something, and don't overplay your role as the victim."

Song Yunshu paused for a few seconds, then chuckled suddenly.

"...Forget it, it is indeed a waste of my feelings. But in this scene, Shang Qingmo, I will not play a tool person who can be used at any time and thrown away as you wish. It is not without gain, but I will not be indifferent if you end it in this way. Even if it is just to save face for myself, this matter will not pass so easily!"

After she finished speaking, she glanced coolly at Shang Qiqi with a smiling gaze, turned around and silently bowed to the old man, and walked out of the villa.

The conversation between the two people was half-understood by everyone present.

It seems that in the original marriage, the two parties had other things in private that they didn't know.

Shang Yekun's complexion looked extremely bad, but he didn't bother to ask what Shang Qingmo was.

It's useless to ask.

He took a deep breath, looked at Shang Qiqi, "Qiqi, you go back with me first."

"No." Shang Qingmo was as stubborn as if he had eaten a weight, and turned to the housekeeper next to him, "Uncle Chen, take my dad home, I have other things to deal with next, Qi Qi... wait until the matter is over After that, I will take her back sooner or later."

Uncle Chen nodded again and again, feeling like he stepped forward to agree, "Old man, what the young master said is right, it's a mess outside now, you give him some time to settle things at ease and it's not too late to talk about Miss Qiqi."

He purposely added the accent on the word "Anxin", which was actually a reminder to the old man, if Shang Qiqi was taken away by force, what would Shang Qingmo do?

Comfort him now, at least he has to save the situation for the Shang family.

Shang Yekun pursed his lips, he could understand the butler's implication, and if he thought about it carefully, it wouldn't change anything if he continued to spend with Shang Qingmo like this.

"Old man, the young master is still injured, so he has to go to the hospital as soon as possible."

The housekeeper reminded him again in a low voice, and Mr. Shang moved his eyes, snorted coldly, and walked towards the door without saying a word.

Shang Qiqi's heart skipped a beat when she heard the housekeeper's last words.

Injuried?

It turned out that she just went downstairs and saw that his expression was wrong. Was it because he was injured? ,

When the butler finally closed the door of the villa, Shang Qingmo's tense body relaxed, and he couldn't help but staggered two steps.

"Little uncle!"

Shocked, Shang Qiqi quickly supported his arm, but couldn't bear the weight of his body. In the end, Shang Qingmo supported the handrail of the stairs beside him, and sat down on the steps of the stairs.

His face was paler than before, his brows were tightly frowned, and sweat was visible to the naked eye on his forehead and cheeks.

Shang Qiqi panicked and crawled to his side from the ground, looking at him helplessly, her voice trembling, "Little uncle, what's wrong with you?"

The servants hurriedly dialed the number of the hospital.

"A hospital..."

"Don't go to the hospital!"

Shang Qingmo suddenly interrupted the servant's words, the heavy voice scared the servant almost throwing the phone out of his hand.

At this time, Shang Qiqi also saw the shocking stick mark on Shang Qingmo's neck, and immediately shrank her eyes.

With trembling hands, she tore off Shang Qingmo's tie and his collar. Apart from that mark, she vaguely saw bruises on his shoulders.

But before she could take a closer look, her hand was held by Shang Qingmo.

She looked up at him and bumped into his deep and deep black eyes.

"Grandpa hit you?"

Shang Qingmo looked at her red eyes filled with worry, gently pulled his lips, and lowered his head to her forehead.

Shang Qiqi froze in place suddenly.

"Well...he wants to take you away, I don't allow it."

The warm breath sprayed on her face, and the low and soft voice was a little proud and mixed with grievances.

Shang Qiqi's eyelashes trembled, and his chest felt sour.

"Go to the hospital." She turned her head slightly, avoiding the intimacy between the two, and looked at the helpless servant standing beside her, "Go to the hospital..."

"No need." Shang Qingmo refused again, but seeing Shang Qiqi's worried expression, he said again: "Let the doctor come here."

The servant nodded quickly.

Shang Qiqi also breathed a sigh of relief.

She always thought that Shang Qingmo's injuries were only on his neck and shoulders.

As a result, when the doctor said with a serious expression that the kneecap of his left leg was shattered, his right leg was congested, and both shoulders had injuries of varying degrees of severity, she couldn't restrain her heartache and shock.

How could grandpa hit uncle so hard?

And he, just to prevent her from being taken away?

She closed her eyes in despair, why...

Things are going to get to where they are today?

Shang Qiqi had been standing beside the bed holding hands by Shang Qingmo, the hand that was holding her was so hard that her fingertips turned white.

Even though he looked in pain, he still refused to let her go.

Until the doctor treated his injury and walked out of the room, he never let her go.

Shang Qiqi looked at him in a daze, she guessed that he must not have slept well last night, now that he was a little relaxed, she could see the tiredness in his eyes.

"Come up."

After an unknown amount of time, Shang Qingmo suddenly tugged at her hand.

She pulled away from the silence, looking a little dazed.

Shang Qingmo moved to the side, freeing up half of the bed for her.

Shang Qiqi didn't move, but Shang Qingmo said, "Do you want me to go down and pick you up?"

She pursed her lips and looked at him, "Little uncle, it's not suitable for us..."

Shang Qingmo sat up without saying a word.

Shang Qiqi was startled, "What are you doing?!"

"you come up."

"..."

Seeing that Shang Qingmo was really going to get out of bed, Shang Qiqi finally lay down slowly as she said.

The slender body was almost hanging over the bed, and the distance she deliberately opened made Shang Qingmo unhappy. Looking at her back, he continued:

"Come inside."

Shang Qiqi was silent for a while, but still gently moved inside.

Afterwards, he didn't make any more noise, just when Shang Qiqi thought he wouldn't do anything more, he suddenly moved towards her.

The warm chest pressed against her back, and his arms fell on her waist. Finally, he tightened his strength slowly, and he almost wanted to embed her in his body.

He buried her neck, and breath fell on her skin.

Her body tensed suddenly, and she heard his voice ringing in her ears.

"I need to sleep for a while, don't go away obediently, huh?"

Shang Qiqi nervously grabbed the bed sheet under her body, and gave a soft "hmm".

There was no sound behind him for a while, and the sound of breathing in his ears gradually became deeper.

Shang Qiqi looked at the furnishings wherever she looked, and felt more unfamiliar than familiar with this room.

Even four years ago, she rarely came to this room.

This is his exclusive territory, and he vaguely remembers that when he was young, he rarely allowed her to enter and leave his room.

Occasionally, she is also acting coquettishly and shamelessly, and there are only a handful of them in the past ten years.

She had imagined such a scene countless times before, but never dared to think about it again.

Unexpectedly, now her dream has come true.

However, the matter was already too complicated, and it was not something that she would solve after making a choice.

She didn't expect him to announce his divorce suddenly.

Even if she and Han Jichi really announce their engagement, can they really break the current rumors?

Maybe the little uncle was right.

She should not have come back.

So... Is it okay to pretend that she never came back?

A strong sense of suffocation suddenly surged in his chest.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

It was just such a breathing movement, the arm on the waist suddenly tightened a little bit, and a hoarse voice came from the ear:

"do what?"

Shang Qiqi felt sorry for him being vigilant all the time, bit her lip hard, closed her eyes, turned around pretending to be asleep, and buried her head in his arms.

Shang Qingmo raised his arms slightly, and seeing her sleeping peacefully in his arms, his eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his arms to wrap her in his arms.

Acting under Shang Qingmo's nose, Shang Qiqi was unavoidably nervous.

However, before she knew it, she was still sleeping soundly in Shang Qingmo's arms.

When she woke up, Shang Qingmo was no longer on the bed.

She sat up suddenly from the bed, went to the toilet, bathroom and changing room to search around, but there was no one.

He opened the door and ran downstairs, and the servant hurried up to greet him.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?"

"Where's my uncle?"

The servant replied: "Sir, you are going out, do you need lunch now?"

Shang Qiqi shook his head, "But he has injuries..."

"Probably because the company's business is urgent."

Shang Qiqi paused.

Yes.

It must be very chaotic outside today, and everything is waiting for him to come forward to solve it.

But how can he survive such a serious injury?

I wonder what grandpa will do there?

And the Song family.

And the Han family...

She glanced at the door subconsciously, and the servant quickly blocked her sight almost like a conditioned reflex.

"Miss, Mr. specifically asked you to rest at home after dinner..."

Shang Qiqi knew how could he let her out.

She lowered her eyes, remained silent for two seconds, then turned and went to the restaurant, "Get me lunch first."

The servant breathed a sigh of relief.

*

The Huachen TV building was surrounded by reporters from early in the morning.

Finally, around eleven o'clock, Shang Qingmo arrived.

The security immediately came up to protect Shang Qingmo and walked towards the entrance of the TV building.

"Mr. Shang, did you unilaterally decide to announce your divorce this morning?"

"It's said that the Song family didn't know about it. Why did you refuse to hold the wedding after being engaged to Ms. Song for four years? And why did you suddenly announce your divorce at this time?"

"Mr. Shang, it is said that you broke off the engagement because of your little niece, right? Is it because of your little niece that you have been engaged to Ms. Song for four years and refused to hold a wedding?"

Shang Qingmo suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the reporter who asked the last question, his gaze was serious.

The crowded reporters gradually quieted down, Qiqi held up the microphone and waited for Shang Qingmo to speak.

"Engagement and divorce are both decisions made due to my personal issues. Hold the pen in your hand, or you don't need to take it anymore."

This is clearly a threat.

The reporters were unwilling. They couldn't just give up on such a big news that everyone paid attention to.

"Then Mr. Shang, can you please clarify your current relationship with your little niece?"

Shang Qingmo's eyes were silent for a long while, and then he slowly opened his mouth under the breath-holding attention of everyone:

"She's not my niece."

Everyone was in an uproar.

This is tantamount to confessing his thoughts to the public.

Shang Qiqi is not his niece, so there can be a male-female relationship between them.

(In 2022, I wish you all your wishes come true, all the best, happy family, good health and good health~)