"For me?" Ziqi stretched out her hand and pointed to herself, incredible.

Huangpu nodded and asked her, "how do you want to use it?"

Five million. She can do a lot of things in the outside world. She can buy a villa and a good car in her hometown. She can live a carefree life with her mother and Tang Zhongyan for half her life

There are a lot of things you can do anyway.

But now, looking at so much money, Ziqi's heart is sad except for shock and awe.

She will die soon. It's no use taking so much money.

Besides, even if she can live for a long time, Huangpu won't let her leave the island. Then she has no place to spend money. For her, sadness is waste paper.

The feeling of sadness spread in her heart, but Ziqi didn't let go of the five million.

She quickly ran over, took out all the money in those boxes, tore it away, threw it in the air and watched the bright red bills fall from the sky.

Unexpectedly, there was a feeling of pie falling from the sky. Ziqi's face was full of smiles. She was like a child and smiled very happy.

Looking at her such childish behavior, Huang puchong couldn't cry or laugh. He stretched out his hand and asked the bodyguards to leave.

Then she leaned on the window, put her hands around her chest and looked at Ziqi.

After Zi Qi messed up all the money, she sat on the floor and counted the bills one by one.

The way she counted the money, she was very satisfied. Her inner OS was, God, I'm rich, I'm rich.

She kept counting there, and Huang puchong stood quietly in the direction of the window and stared at her.

Suddenly Huangpu asked her, "how many have you counted?"

"805."

Zi Qi answered while counting. Huang Pu's voice came from her ear: "when can you count tens of thousands of money?"

Ziqi pinched the money in her hand and turned her head to rush Huangpu into a serious tunnel: "yes, that's the effect."

When she looked back at the red ticket in her hand, she was suddenly stunned.

How much did she just count? It's all Huang puchong's fault. Why do you want to talk to her if you have nothing to do.

Ziqi said solemnly to Huangpu, "if you stay here, stay quietly and don't talk, otherwise it will affect my counting money. Otherwise, go out and don't bother me counting money“

The woman is really unkind. She doesn't think who gave the money.

Huang puyong thought it was boring for her to count money so much. He asked, "anyway, you count back and forth, it's five million. Don't you feel tired of counting so much?"

"I don't think so."

If she had a long life, she would not do such thankless things.

However, she doesn't know how long she can live. She doesn't want to leave regrets in her life, so she feels very happy to count the money.

With her head down, she quickly counted the money in her hand without saying a word.

Huang puyong looked at her quietly. I don't know why. He should hate such a picture. Although he has a lot of money, he always hates others to talk about money so directly.

But when she looked at Ziqi like this, she thought she was very cute.

Ziqi counted carefully, and Huang puchong stayed quietly to see.

Half an hour later, Ziqi hasn't finished counting the money, but Huang Puyu doesn't allow her to sit on the ground and lose money.

"You get up, go out with me to wash your hands, and then walk outside." he reached out and helped her up from the ground. His behavior made Ziqi very dissatisfied.

"Huang Puyu, look at you. What are you doing? I forgot how many I counted."

Zi Qi looked angry, but Huang puyong was very calm: "no matter how much you count, it's all your money. Don't worry, I won't want a point."

Does this guy think she likes the money? It's no use holding it, but she's just addicted to it.

He interrupted me before I had a good time. Naturally, I felt very uncomfortable.

But Huang Pu had no intention of asking her to count more money. He forcibly took her out of the room, and then asked someone to prepare disinfectant to wash her hands.

What an exaggeration, isn't it just counting the money? Why wash your hands with disinfectant?

Ziqi was full of doubts, but no one paid attention to her doubts. No. 38 moved quickly to wash her hands. She was anxious and hopeless.

After washing her hands, Ziqi was held by Huangpu and brought to the yard.

As he walked, he said, "the room is a little stuffy. If you're uncomfortable, tell me. Let me walk with you. Let's go to the yard to see the blue sky and breathe the fresh air."

When he held her hand tightly, Ziqi felt very inexplicable. When she turned her head, she saw Huang Pu's handsome cheek. He was smiling.

He smiled gently, like the warm sun in March.

This kind of him makes Ziqi feel very strange. She feels that she doesn't know the man in front of her, because there is a great contrast between him and the violent him before.

"Huang puchong, why are you so kind to me?" Ziqi stared at him.

She is like his prisoner. Nothing in her body is worth using, but it's strange that he is so kind to her.

Huang puchong's answer is very natural: "because you are my wife."

She is not his wife at all. Ziqi believes that Huangpu knows more about this than herself.

She snorted and questioned him, "this is not a reason. Tell me what it is."

If he didn't tell her a reason, she would feel terrible to stay in front of him for a minute, because he was so kind to her that she was very upset.

"Just want to be nice to you." Huang puyong suddenly looked into her eyes, his eyes were serious, and his words were still wrapped with a little affection: "there is no reason to want to be nice to you."

Hearing what he said, Ziqi's heart clicked and treated her well for no reason. God, how many meanings does this man mean?

She was so frightened that she turned pale and stared at him for a long time, and then shouted at him in horror: "Huang puchong, don't you fall in love with me?"

It is said that people who fall in love will lose their reason. It must be because of this that Huang puchong looks so abnormal. Ziqi feels that she has no usable value at all, and Huang puchong is still so good to her.

It must be because he fell in love with her. Otherwise, why did he treat her like this?

She stared at him with wide eyes, waiting for his answer.

That question, like a sharp sword, suddenly plunged into Huang puchong's heart. He stared at Ziqi and didn't say a word for a long time.

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