1889. Chapter 1889 Take Action! (Part 3)

After Zhang Lan said this, Qi Lei also paused, suddenly turned his head to look at her, and said in a low voice——

"Not in good condition? Is it obvious?"

Qi Lei's voice was naturally very low, and the look in Zhang Lan's eyes also gave a hint of melancholy. In fact, Zhang Lan had worked with Qi Lei for a long time, and they had been in close contact with each other in the past two years. , Qi Lei actually knew her quite well. She had never seen Qi Lei act like this before. Thinking about it, it must be Miss Dongfang Liuyun who really attracted his attention.

Like...

The young master and the young madam are the same.

That kind of relationship is very enviable, but now, it seems that it always needs to suffer for a while, and maybe it will get better and better in the future.

"Mr. Qi, I actually think Miss Dongfang is a nice person. You shouldn't be too nervous and pushy about some things. No one else can take away the fate that belongs to you. I believe you and Miss Dongfang will last forever."

Zhang Lan smiled.

Hearing this, Qi Lei just tightened his hands slightly and glanced at Zhang Lan gratefully, "Thank you, Vice President Zhang."

Zhang Lan just nodded and smiled.

"It's good to have me here, Mr. Qi, you don't have to be polite."

"Then I'll leave it to you. Tomorrow I will ask Yang Sheng to go to your place to get the information. If you have any questions, you can also report them to me."

Qi Lei thought for a while and finally said the same thing.

"Okay, don't worry."

Zhang Lan responded.

Qi Lei also smiled back, then turned and left.

…

Yunju, in Fujiwara's study.

‘Bang! ’

The sharp blade brought out a ray of white light, a bleak chill passed by, and the blade's light came straight to his throat. Dongfang Liuyun was forced to take a few steps back, and his whole face changed slightly.

'Ding--'

The sound of fighting came, and Dongfang Liuyun felt a chill rushing towards her face. In an instant, the sharp tip of the knife stopped at her throat. However, at this moment, the sharp knife in her hand also stopped at the side of Fujiwara's neck. With just a little force, the main artery on the side of his neck can be severed.

The two of them fell silent immediately, and Fujiwara Ye looked straight at Dongfang Liuyun, his dark eyes filled with such deep feelings, and the longing that had been suppressed for many years.

The knife in Dongfang Liuyun's hand increased its strength, and another blood mark appeared on the side of Fujiwara's neck——

"If you take action, just treat it as if this time it is repayment to you. As you said, we need to come to an end. If this knife can cut off the connection between us, then you should do it quickly."

Dongfang Liuyun's starry eyes were as sharp as the light shining on the tip of a knife, looking at him steadily.

Fujiwara's pupils shrank slightly and his arms trembled. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, the figure of longing in his heart became more and more clear.

"Do it!"

Dongfang Liuyun's tone suddenly became sharper, and his starry eyes could not help but feel a little burning, with some faint sparkle flooding in his eyes——

She knew that she was not as free and carefree as she thought.

Naturally, Fujiwaran saw all this. He just silently put away the knife pointed at Dongfang Liuyun's throat. There was actually a faint glint in his black eyes, and he smiled, "You know what I mean to you. I can't do it, but if you can do it to me, just do it with one knife. This way, I can feel more relaxed. We have been living so hard these years, and I also want to be free."

"I'll let you do it!"

Dongfang Liuyun's cold voice came over, and the strength in his hands increased a little more. Some blood began to ooze from the side of Fujiwara's neck.

The knife in Fujiwara's hand had been put back into the scabbard and he was looking at her steadily.

"My feelings for you have never changed. After so many years, I only want one result. I will give you double what Qi Lei can give you, Liu Yun, admit it, no matter what , we still have a place in each other’s hearts.”

Fujiwara said in a low voice.

"I know you can give me money, power, and even the entire Eastern Group, but Qi Lei can give me happiness, can you?"

Dongfang Liuyun looked at him silently, with some glimmer of light in his starry eyes.

"Happiness? Haven't we been happy before?"

"But can we go back to the past now? You know the answer best. You don't even have anything for yourself, and I have nothing. You can't give it to me, and I can't give it to you. We all have to accept our fate. Go back and marry someone who loves you. I hope you will fall in love with her in the future, and maybe you will be able to experience the so-called happiness later. "

Dongfang Liuyun said, his hands softened slightly, he also removed the sharp knife in his hand, and threw it on the table aside——

"I hope you can live a better life. Don't think about those things anymore. People who are alive can live more happily and more peacefully if they let go." From the moment Qi Lei and I signed the marriage agreement , I decided to stay with him for the rest of my life. He was very kind to me, very accommodating to me, and always cautious with me. Knowing about my affairs with you, I felt insecure, but I endured it and didn’t ask. ”

Having said this, Dongfang Liuyun took a deep breath, calmed down, and then continued, "I feel a little...feeling sorry for him, and I don't want him to worry about gains and losses because of these things. After all, he is my husband, and I am still him. Mrs. Qi.”

"What about me? After all these years, haven't you ever felt sorry for me?"

Fujiwara Ye pushed aside the sharp knife with one hand, stretched out his hand to climb her shoulder, and didn't care about the blood on her neck. He held her shoulders tightly and forced her to look up at him.

"Let's stop here, Fujiwara, we can't go back to the past. After so many things, it can only prove one thing, that is, we are not destined to be together. If you still have obsessions, don't blame me for being rude."

After Dongfang Liuyun finished speaking, Fujiwara Ye was stunned for a moment and looked at her in silence.

Dongfang Liuyun turned around with some disinterest, "Thank you for letting me go. I am not your opponent. What happened between us has nothing to do with others. If you are dissatisfied, just deal with me. In this way, at least I respect you. I'm leaving. I hope we won't see each other again in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, the thin figure also walked towards the door.

Fujiwara Ye looked at his empty hands, and a surge of pain surged in the depths of his black eyes. His face turned extremely pale in an instant, but he didn't chase her out in the end. He just watched her figure disappear outside the door silently.

…

As soon as Dongfang Liuyun disappeared outside the door, Matsuda, who was waiting outside, rushed in to check the situation!