Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Only then did Qingting stop, "Okay, I'll wait."

Leaving those words behind, she walked away arrogantly without looking back, completely ignoring Dui Li and the others.

Li Dui felt as if he had been slapped a few times, and his face flushed in embarrassment.

"Everyone is equal before the law. The matter has not been explained clearly, and the trial has not been tried. How can you let him go like this?"

The director glared at him fiercely, and quickly followed.

"Miss, you have been wronged, it is because of our negligence at work..."

The corner of Qingting's mouth was smiling, but she didn't offend him, she exchanged some polite greetings, wondering in her heart, why is he so careful to please her?

She, the eldest lady of the Ye family, is just an empty air, far less than Mrs. Ye's face.

A tall and straight figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The familiarity made her palpitate. She couldn't help but stop in a daze. Why is he here?

Leng Qirui was leaning against the wall, his face was cold, lazy, light, with a shaggy beard, and a little haggard.

As if he had sensed it, he raised his head and saw Qingting's eyes brighten up, and he took the initiative to greet her, Qingting's heart was beating wildly, and he felt an urge to run away.

He walked up to her, grabbed her arm, looked up and down nervously, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that she was safe and sound, "Tingting, are you... all right? Did they bully you?"

A bang sounded like a key, opening the door of memory, and countless past events flooded in like a flood.

Qingting's arm held by him was slightly hot, and his heart was in a state of confusion. He lowered his eyes to hide all complicated thoughts, and his tone was calm and unfamiliar.

"Nothing, thank you."

When we met again, she was still excited and emotionally up and down, which surprised her and made her very sad.

Leng Qirui's hand stiffened and was slightly injured.With a forced smile, "Tingting, I'll see you off."

Qingting took a deep breath in her heart, raised her head, looked directly at him, waved his big palm away, and refused directly, "I'm sorry, it's not very convenient..."

Since you choose to let go, be ruthless to the end!

The big empty hand froze in the air, his expression was very hurt, very lonely, and he couldn't bear to stare at him.

"Can't we be friends?"

friend?Qingting suppressed the bitter feeling and shook her head expressionlessly.

"That's not what Lingtang would like to see. Is she in better health? Please spend more time with her when you have time."

She is not a saint, nor an angel, but a woman who chooses to go alone.

Goodbye is also a friend, this kind of thing will not happen to her.

Either the closest person, or the stranger who will never meet, either black or white, there is no intermediate color.

This is her, she is decisive and fierce!

"You are so generous." Leng Qirui heard what she meant, and the excitement of hearing the speeding car was like pouring a pot of cold water, cooling down the heart.

Yes, he already knew what kind of person she was, so why was he disappointed?Where is the sadness?

But God knows how much his heart hurts.

The day she left was like hell to him.

He stopped in the memory, and in her memory, even though his heart was broken and torn, he was reluctant to leave.

As long as you stop, her shadow will come to mind, recalling the clips of the two getting along over and over again, like a movie, reincarnated, impatient.

It was obviously a kind of torture, a torture that was so painful that I couldn't quit it!

Even if it was torture, it was the only support for him to rely on his past and not fall down!