Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

When she got outside, she saw Tang Yu leaning on the car, smoking.

When he saw her, he took the last puff of the cigarette in his hand and threw it on the ground, stamping out the calfskin shoes.

Pei Qiqi walked over and looked up at him: "I can just take a taxi by myself."

"Want to draw a clear line?" His voice was cold, and so was his expression.

Pei Qiqi pursed her lips, her voice was very weak, "Tang Yu, I said..."

He knew what she wanted to say, and sneered: "I also said, whether it counts or not is my decision."

Her lips moved a little, and he took a step forward and was very close to her.

Looking at her condescendingly, she suddenly covered his breath.

He pinched her small chin with his fingers, forced her to look up at him, and spit out cold language, "Happiness or pain, Pei Qiqi, you have to bear it."

Probably angry, he let go of her after speaking, turned into the car, and drove the car away soon.

In the car, Tang Xin looked at her brother carefully: "Would you like to go with Qiqi?"

Tang Yu's pretty chin was strained: "She doesn't want to go with us."

Tang Xin didn't dare to ask any more, and after a while she remembered Zhao Ke's appearance again, still a little scared in her heart.

Is that really your own mother?

She didn't dare to ask, so she curled up her little body and shrank there, looking pitiful.

Seeing her, Tang Yu thought of Pei Qiqi.

Obviously he could treat her better, but he didn't, because he knew her thoughts well.

Her current mind is to escape from him.

And he is unwilling!

As the car drifted away, Pei Qiqi watched it alone and smiled softly.

She is always alone.

Zhao Ke may be sentenced to more than ten years in jail. With Zhao Ke's temperament in prison, he may not be able to live beyond ten years.

Perhaps this is the last time I have met.

Born to be evil, when you leave, you are still evil.

But so far, she has never regretted it, whether she is cold-blooded or cold-blooded, she has not regretted it.

Pei Qiqi bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums and went to the cemetery to see Pei Minghe.

"Dad, do you blame me?" Pei Qiqi sat beside him, as if he was a child, "Blame me for sending your life favorite to jail, or is it that unbearable way?"

She leaned her head on the tombstone and smiled faintly, "But Dad, there is not only love in this world, but more hate! You love her so much, but she hates me so much!"

She just wanted to ask for justice for Jinrong and herself... and Lin Yun.

Even if this person is his own mother.

"Dad, I thought I would be very happy, but after doing all this, I won't." Pei Qiqi raised his head, "She never thought about hugging me."

Of course Pei Minghe couldn't answer her, he could only lie there quietly.

Pei Qiqi didn't speak any more, just leaned on him and sat for a long, long time, until his nose was red with cold, and his body was cold for a long time.

After returning, she fell ill.

Therefore, Pei’s move was almost handled by her secretary Xiaowen, and if necessary, call her.

The new company has negotiated an annual rent of 500,000 yuan in a building in the suburbs.

Everything seems to be calm.

After her cold got better, it was the day when she moved to the company.

She arrived at Pei's early.

In front of the building, people from the moving company started to move the items that had already been counted.