Chu Qianmo felt a glimmer of hope from Di Qing's icy eyes.

She nodded without hesitation.

Di Qing signaled her to go to the living room with him.

After arriving at the living room, Di Qing poured himself a glass of red wine, reclined on the dark green sofa, and rested his other hand loosely on the back of the sofa, looking at Chu Qianmo with deep meaning in his eyes, feeling a little complicated.

He originally saved Chu Qianmo because he wanted to keep her by his side.

However, she clearly has great ambitions and wants to return to Shang Jiachen's side.

He was a little hesitant, thinking that Chu Qianmo's actions were too risky, and Di Qing still couldn't bear to send a woman he admired to the person who hurt her.

However, Chu Qianmo clearly made up his mind.

Seeing that Diqing was silent, Chu Qianmo expressed her determination:
"Di Qing, if you don't agree, I have no choice but to move out of here. Now that I'm in good health, if you don't want to help me, then I have to find a way by myself."

"What can you do?"

"I want to find a way to get close to Shang Jiachen as a poor female college student."

Di Qing's eyes darkened instantly, he sipped the red wine slowly, without even lifting his eyelids, he just asked three words lightly:

"and then?"

"Then, I tried to gain his trust, gained his favor step by step, and made him pay the price he deserved."

Chu Qianmo straightened her body, her amber eyes showed determination and unyielding, she clenched her fingers tightly and then loosened them, feeling a little irritable.

Di Qing slowly raised his eyelids, turned his eyes, and parted his thin lips lightly, with a bit of sarcasm:

"Why, you can't wait to go back to your ex-husband?"

Chu Qianmo felt a hint of being insulted, her spine straightened, and her words were sharp:

"Di Qing, he and I haven't received a certificate yet, so we are not ex-husbands. You don't need to help me, but please respect me."

Chu Qianmo's voice was cold, and after speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she accidentally threw her hand over the wine glass that Di Qing had just placed on the tea table.

The wine glass that was still half full of red wine was thrown by her inadvertently, and it shattered directly at her feet. The ice-cold red wine, along with the glass residue in the wine glass, splashed onto Chu Qianmo Guolu's calf. The piercing pain made her lips twitch .

Di Qing's eyes turned cold in an instant:
"Chu Qianmo, is this how you beg for help?"

The servants who were scattered in every corner saw the master's sudden anger, and all rushed over at once.

They stood neatly behind Chu Qianmo without saying a word, all lowered their heads like walking on thin ice, as if they had done something wrong.

Without Di Qing's order, none of them dared to step forward to clean up... Such a strange situation made Chu Qianmo feel a little panic in his heart.

"sorry."

Chu Qianmo subconsciously apologized.

Di Qing still sat on the sofa without moving a muscle, his dark eyes were cold, with an oppressive chill:

"I don't really like the way you speak to me."

"That's the way I speak, and it's not the first day you know me—"

Fear turned into fear, Chu Qianmo, who had always been unreasonable and unforgiving, still dared to speak back.

This sentence made Di Qing look down for a moment, and he stood up at once.

Before Chu Qianmo could react, Di Qing had already grabbed her by the collar like a chicken, and threw her onto the dark green sofa.

Di Qing's movements were like a whirlwind of lightning, so fast that she was powerless to parry.

Before she had time to struggle, both hands were pinned above her head by Di Qing, unable to move. Di Qing was squatting in front of her, his handsome face was only a few feet away from her.That face was as handsome as an evildoer, causing Chu Qianmo to hold his breath suddenly:

"In the past, you were a condescending young lady, but now, you are nothing. Miss Chu, if you want me to help you, the best thing is to put away your condescending attitude."

Di Qing's voice was lazily tinged with coldness, and the chilling aura in his words made Chu Qianmo's scalp go numb:
"As long as you help me get close to Shang Jiachen, I will definitely change my attitude!"

Realizing that Di Qing's words were very likely to be true, her tone softened by two points.

On the contrary, Di Qing admired her attitude of not being afraid in the face of danger and daring to negotiate terms with him.

Since she insisted on going, he could only let her go.

However, there are some things he wants to say first:

"If you want to get close to Shang Jiachen, I won't stop you, but once you walk out of the emperor's castle, you are not allowed to tell anyone that you know me, let alone let Shang Jiachen know that Dr. Jiang Xun is in his true colors now."

Through his terribly black pupils, Chu Qianmo realized that he was serious.

She bit her lip, her face remained unchanged, and her voice was deliberately soft:

"okay, I get it."

Di Qingjun narrowed his eyes slightly, although he had never coveted her, but if he really wanted to let her go, he didn't know why, but he felt a little reluctant.

He ran his cold fingers through Chu Qianmo's silky and beautiful black hair, and asked casually:
"Tell me, how do you want to get close to Shang Jiachen?"

Although Di Qing's tone softened, his hand did not intend to let go of Chu Qianmo at all.

Chu Qianmo raised his head, his eyes were firm, his tone was cold, and there was hatred in his eyes:

"I want to use my identity as a poor female college student to play a trick in front of him. Isn't he full of sympathy recently? We just take advantage of this!"

She is smart enough to think of going with her...

Diqing's eyes turned, and the mist in her eyes gradually faded away. He let go of her hand, poured two glasses of wine into the empty glasses on the coffee table, handed one of them to Chu Qianmo's hand, and at the same time did something to the servants. gestured.

The servants quickly moved after hearing the news, cleaned up the residue and wine stains on the ground with lightning speed, and left in all directions.

Di Qing sat back on the dark green sofa again, shaking the red wine glass lightly, with a bit of carelessness in his tone:

"Xia Yimo is a college student. As for the other disguises you need, I will arrange them for you in advance. But... Tomorrow evening, Shang Jiachen will have a banquet for guests in Box 6666 of Meilan Entertainment Club. This is a good opportunity .”

Chu Qianmo quickly grasped the deep meaning in Di Qing's words:

"What do you mean, let me hang out in the Meilan Entertainment Club and try to get Shang Jiachen's attention?"

Seeing that Chu Qianmo's head was turning so quickly, Di Qing pursed his lips slightly, and lightly touched the wine glass with Chu Qianmo's:
"I can arrange for you to become a part-time princess in the Charm Blue Entertainment Club. As for the rest, I don't need to teach you, right?"

After Di Qing finished speaking, he raised his wine glass and drank it.

"Okay, I'll know what to do then."

Chu Qianmo, who understood Diqing's thoughts in an instant, drank the red wine in the glass in one go without saying any more nonsense, and the tumbling emotions in his heart were poured into his stomach along with the glass of red wine.

The stomach was scalded by the alcohol, and Chu Qianmo's red lips twitched.

She felt chills from the pain in her heart, but she stubbornly endured it. The innocence and purity of the past were all gone, replaced by bone-piercing hatred.

She couldn't wait to go again.

Shang Jiachen, I will use Xia Yimo's identity to settle all accounts with you...

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