A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1351 Pretending to be mysterious

Zhou Haoyu's expression and eyes gradually turned furious as expected. "Bang!" He slammed his hand down on the table and uttered, "What did you say?"

Qi Yao remained as gentle as ever, speaking slowly, "I really want to ask, can you make a woman happy? If not, then don't harm Qiqi. She's only in her twenties, the prime of her youth. Do you want her to be a widow?"

"Kou Quan, you seem too confident!" Zhou Haoyu suddenly calmed down in his rage, his eyes as cold as a poisonous snake, and he looked at Qi Yao sinisterly.

The waiter probably heard the noise from the card table and hurried over to ask quietly, "Gentlemen, do you need anything?"

"No need." Qi Yao nodded with a smile.

The waiter looked around at the two of them before leaving.

Qi Yao clasped his hands together naturally, then released them. "Mr. Zhou, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Who doesn't know how to stare blankly? Which law stipulates that only you, Zhou Haoyu, can use verbal violence?

Zhou Haoyu's mood swings were immense, and the ease with which he could control his emotions was indeed an improvement. He inexplicably burst into laughter, his internal organs trembling violently.

Qi Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and many waiters over there looked over, probably considering whether to come over and remind the strange man who was laughing that disturbing others in public like this was no different from committing a crime.

Fortunately, Zhou Haoyu stopped laughing after a while, his eyes sharp as a knife, "I almost forgot something important. Not only do I have evidence of your true identity, I also made sure that Qiqi will never be able to sever ties with me in this life."

Qiyao's eyes closed slightly, but remained motionless.

"Isn't mystification what Mr. Zhou is good at?" Qi Yao snorted coldly.

Zhou Haoyu acquiesced, "Yes, but I believe you are very clear that Qiqi has been influenced by me. I don't believe that with your keen sense, you didn't notice that there was anything wrong with Qiqi."

Qi Yao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he instantly remembered Seventeen's inexplicable dreams and inexplicable disappearances.

Yes, if no one is playing tricks behind the scenes, how can we explain those things? What are the possibilities of so-called indirect amnesia? What are the possibilities of daydreaming?

Although Qi Yao had guessed it was Zhou Haoyu a long time ago, it had not been confirmed after all. Moreover, that was all a few months ago. Now his wife is living a good life, so he ignored the incident.

"You took Qiqi away? What did you do to her?"

Qi Yao couldn't stay calm. No matter how people attacked him, he could remain steady as a rock. But once the people he cared about the most were involved, he couldn't sit still.

Zhou Haoyu's eyes were menacing. "I never thought you, a dumb ox, could be so smart. Now that I've taken Qiqi away, I've done the worst thing you could think of."

Qi Yao stared at Zhou Haoyu coldly, and Zhou Haoyu laughed out loud.

"Doctor Qi, don't bet on the wrong horse. Even if Qiqi and my marriage is invalid, it's still uncertain whether she will choose you or me."

"No matter how many years pass, you can't change your arrogance. Don't be too confident. You understand Qiqi, and I understand her even better." Qi Yao stood up and left without even saying a word of courtesy.

Zhou Haoyu hadn't finished his words when the person left. He felt uneasy and tapped the table. There were some things he could tell Qi Yao. Let's see how long he could remain calm.

Zhou Haoyu seemed to know that Qi Yao’s affairs could not threaten him, as that person had deep thoughts. But if it were someone else, it would be different.

Qi Yao returned to the dealer, and Shiqi was in good condition, able to eat and sleep well.

She was standing right in front of Qi Yao when he got off the car. He reached out and gently pinched Qi Shiqi's face, "It seems like you're having a good day today."

"Yes, baby said you should come over. I'm happy if he's happy." Seventeen said with a smile, holding Qi Yao's arm.

"There is something I have thought about for a long time, and I decided to tell you." Qi Yao suddenly became serious, stopped and looked at Seventeen.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Haoyu...your ex-husband Zhou Haoyu is back." Qi Yao hesitated for a moment before finally saying it.

Zhou Haoyu had never revealed his true face because his appearance had been destroyed. But judging by his recovery today, it wouldn't be long before he reappeared before Qiqi.

Even with his face covered, he would still take Seventeen away. If his appearance were restored, would he still hide and cover up?

The smile on Seventeen's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Zhou Haoyu with a somewhat uncertain look in his eyes.

"Oh, he's back? Um..." Seventeen spoke in a nonchalant tone after a long time.

Qi Yao lowered his eyes, watching her eyelashes slowly droop, without saying a word. Seventeen stood there for a long time, then suddenly looked up at Qi Yao again, "Actually, I know he's back. Lan'er told me."

Qi Yao suddenly stared at Shiqi, looking at her with inquiry, "You, didn't tell me."

"I think that since they are unimportant people, it doesn't matter whether we talk to them or not." Seventeen said with a smile.

After learning about Zhou Haoyu's character, she could have avoided her past marriage for a while, but then she realized that avoiding the past was like avoiding her own life. There was no need to be afraid of making mistakes; it wasn't like she had no chance to correct them. And why should she be sad about being deceived? It wasn't like she was still living in a lie.

So Zhou Haoyu was just "the past" to her, there was nothing to resent, it was just a pity that her enthusiasm was wasted.

Qi Yao looked at Shiqi's gaze, which gradually changed from calm to hot, bright and piercing.

"Wife..."

Qi Yao suddenly hugged Shiqi tightly and said, "I am narrow-minded. I have been hesitant about whether to tell you this. I admit that I deliberately concealed this because I selfishly wanted to keep you by my side. Forgive my selfishness. I was just inexplicably afraid."

"What's there to be afraid of? I don't think we can still be friends after meeting him, so don't worry." Seventeen said with a frown.

"Oh, and I have something else to tell you. He asked me to meet him today and gave me three requests." Qi Yao paused for a moment. He hadn't meant to slander Zhou Haoyu. Surely Zhou Haoyu had said a lot of bad things about him in order to distance himself from Shiqi? He was just going to return the favor today.

Qi Yao had already said this, so of course Seventeen would ask back, "What?"

This was a subconscious question, but he did become bothered and disgusted by Zhou Haoyu's fading feelings.

"He said that he wanted me to return my wife to him, secondly, he wanted me to resign, and thirdly, he wanted me to leave the capital and the country immediately. He also said that if I disagreed, he would have his own way." Qi Yao changed the second point, and said with a smile and helplessness, "I really think this man is very strange. His previous marriage with you is invalid at all, and he actually asked me to return my wife to him. Ha, this man is...