So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

Passing by Pei Renping, Lu Anyi couldn't help turning her head to see how Pei Renping would react after hearing what Pei Yifeng said.

Seeing that Pei Renping was still standing there, his hands clenched into fists, it was obvious that he was very angry after hearing this. Lu Anyi looked at Pei Renping clenched his fists and could imagine that his veins must be bulging with anger.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt very refreshed, but she still didn't understand Pei Renping's hatred for looking at her, and she really wanted to figure out why.

The phrase he said to Pei Yifeng, "You always challenge my patience just like your mother", was referring to what Pei Yifeng did. Could it be related to her?

Shaking his head, today is to pick up Aunt Qiong and Colonel Pei to go back to celebrate the New Year happily. Put these unhappy things aside for now, and it won't be too late to think about it slowly after Lu Zhenyang's illness is cured. [

She went up the steps of the gate and reached the platform. Just as she reached out to push the door, the door opened again. After the door opened, Lu Anyi immediately rushed forward nervously, "Aunt Qiong, why did you come out like this in such a cold day? "

Lu Anyi supported Aunt Qiong, ready to pull her into the room, holding Aunt Qiong's hand, a gust of cool air entered her palm, Aunt Qiong's hands were cold, her lips were dry and white, she stared out the window, the tall and burly back.

Lu Anyi followed Aunt Qiong's eyes, and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​dragging her into the house helplessly. Pei Yifeng went into the room and took a blanket and draped it over Aunt Qiong's body.

Pei Renping, who was two meters away, turned around slowly, and when Pei Renping turned around, his eyes that were still full of hatred just now softened, his brows were tightly frowned, and he took a few steps forward quickly.

"Qiong Mei..."

Aunt Qiong suddenly reached out her hand to stop Pei Renping from continuing to move forward, "You are no longer the brother Ren Ping who made me stand here and wait, and I am no longer that silly Meimei, this is the last time I am here to watch If you leave, there will be no next time."

Aunt Qiong didn't shed any tears when she said this, but Lu Anyi couldn't help but her eyes were red, the tears were swirling in her eyes, and she almost fell down when she closed her eyes.

"Follow me!" Pei Renping took two steps forward.

Aunt Joan made him stop in the same way, "Let's stop here, maybe five years ago when you said this to me, I would still be happy to go with you, because I didn't see your true face clearly at that time, I still believe in you."

Aunt Qiong might be a little tired as she spoke, so she paused for a while, but she never left Pei Renping's frowning and painful face for a moment.

Lu Anyi thought, maybe Pei Renping really loved Aunt Qiong, but his love in his whole life was still lost to the hypocritical fame and fortune, the so-called future.

People who pay too much attention to fame and fortune are destined to disappoint many people, because on this road of pursuing fame and fortune, they have to use many people around them who believe in them and are useful to them.

He failed Aunt Qiong's love for her and her life's waiting. Through what Aunt Qiong said to her, although she didn't know what mistakes Pei Renping made in the organization.

But one thing is for sure, he took advantage of Yuan Ling's love for him and his marriage to resolve that mistake, so that after having him, his official career will flourish and his future will be bright.

"Meimei, now we have nothing to fear, I can take care of you openly, why don't you come with me?"