Liu Qingyan tightened his grip on her wrist and sneered, "I think you've misunderstood. I don't need to put in any effort to catch up to you."

Su Ming was not some kind of woman. The goods that he sent to his doorstep, her insides, up and down, which part of her he had not read?

There was not even the least bit of novelty left. Naturally, there was no need for Chen Xianqi to be interested in it.

If he was unable to let go at this moment, it was only because he was unwilling to give up.

The woman who had followed him did not want to leave. She was the only one who had left. She left in such a straightforward manner, so thoroughly. It was as if two years was a fart.

At that moment, Liu Qingyan felt displeased.

When he met her again, that unpleasant feeling came back to him in an overwhelming fashion. It was even more intense than before – his actions now were a simple motive.

Upon hearing this, Su Wen did not feel angry or disappointed. She calmly replied with an "Oh." Then she smiled and said self-deprecatingly, "Luckily, I only misunderstood this time."

When Liu Qingyan saw a flash of loneliness in her eyes, he suddenly felt irritated.

"Come back to Beijing with me tomorrow." He said this very quickly. His tone was not one of inquiry. It was just a simple notification.

Yun Ziqi's case was over and Liu Qingping was unable to track Yuwen Xin's people, not to mention that there was still a lot of stuff going on in Beijing.

Su Wen glanced at him in shock before lowering his head. His expression was emotionless, but it was hard to say what his expression was. "No."

She refused.

At this time, she absolutely could not leave Shanghai. The matter regarding the ingot was resolved during this period of time, so she had to keep an eye on him at all times.

"No?" Liu Qingyan didn't expect her to deny it so straightforwardly. He couldn't help but be annoyed. "You don't seem to have the authority to reject."

"Why not? I'm not your prisoner, am I?" Su Wen finally became resolute. Jiang Feng lifted up his short hair before his forehead and once again saw that pair of stubborn eyes.

She rarely showed any stubborn expression, but every time she did, she would be extremely serious.

"Who says you are not my prisoner? I wanted to be nice to you, but you have betrayed my trust. After that, you don't even have the freedom to let loose occasionally. " Seeing this, Liu Qingyan's interest was piqued. He stretched out his fingers and wrapped them around the hair that hung down her shoulders, twirling it around his fingernails before pressing his face towards her, "I've given your father ten years of imprisonment. Tell me, should you give me a few years' imprisonment for him?"

From the initial death sentence to the end of the sentence and from the end of the sentence to the end of the sentence, Liu Qingyan put in a lot of effort.

"I've already returned it two years ago, is that not enough?" Su Ming rejected the letter coldly.

If it were before, she wouldn't have done such a foolish thing. What good would it do to anger Liu Qingyan?

However, the time was different now. She could not take a single step back. Once she did, she would be brought back to Beijing. At that time, she would really lose her treasure forever.

Sure enough, Liu Qingyan's expression darkened. His eyes, which were originally partial to the European version, suddenly turned deep.

"Then two years is like a sentence to you?"

he asked slowly.

With the strength of her fingers, she could hear the sensation of her hair falling apart.

Su Wen clenched his teeth and then raised his head. He looked at Su Yun and indifferently said, "Yes, it is as if every day is a year. "If you refuse to take me out to meet your friend, and never make plans for my future, or even offer me money of your own accord, how can you not be sentenced to a term of imprisonment when you have no future and no face?"

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