Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 73 Do you want to let go?
"Hong Jiaqi, are you bargaining with me?" Pei Zhihan said casually, with a ridiculous look on his handsome face, "If you had thought of this before you offended someone, maybe I would let you go."

Hong Jiaqi realized that it was too late for her to say anything now, she thought, "The child is gone, I thought there was no relationship between us anymore. You killed him with your own hands, and I just slapped you. It hurts so much. Much less pain than mine."

But now he pesters her endlessly because of a slap in the face.Hong Jiaqi really couldn't imagine how to vent the pain in her heart.

Pei Zhihan met Hong Jiaqi's restrained and sad eyes, and an inexplicable anger rose in his heart, his wide eyes almost burst into flames, "Don't mention that child to me."

"Why can't you mention that he is your child, your own flesh and blood, but you killed him, your own biological child?"

He has done everything, so is he still afraid of people talking about it?Hong Jiaqi looked up at the blue sky, trying to force back the tears, but they still fell down her cheeks powerlessly. She turned her head and turned sideways as if she didn't want him to see, "Don't follow me anymore." Otherwise she would Not sure what ugly words she would say, suppressing the pain in her heart, Hong Jiaqi turned her head with a smile, pulling the corners of her lips, "Just take it as me begging you." She really didn't want to think about the past, especially that child.

Pei Zhihan looked at Hong Jiaqi's thin figure leaving, and the words she yelled just now echoed in her ears, full of resentment, accusing him of how cruel and cold-blooded his behavior was, that he killed his own child with his own hands.

How is it possible, that child is obviously hers and Luo Mingxuan's, isn't it?Pei Zhihan got into the car, stepped up the accelerator, and disappeared into the night like the wind.

Hong Jiaqi looked at the cars speeding by the side of the road, and finally let her go. He finally let her go.

Closing her eyes, Hong Jiaqi tried to smile, looked at the sky, and said to herself: No matter where you are, my child, my mother will always remember you.

Pei Zhihan rushed back to Pei's house all the way, the cold expression on his face made everyone hold their breath, especially Zhang Zhong, "Young Master"

"Am I wrong, am I really wrong?" Pei Zhihan on the sofa suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes were like sharp points, he questioned loudly, and burst out with anger.

"Young master..." Zhang Zhong rarely saw him so excited, and he was very nervous at the moment, "What is the young master talking about?"

Didn't you go out to have dinner with some friends? It shouldn't make your stomach angry.

"Check it out for me. You must find out exactly what is the relationship between Hong Jiaqi and Luo Mingxuan." Since Hong Jiaqi said that the child belonged to him, he wanted to see the evidence.

Zhang Zhong was taken aback, "Master, Luo Mingxuan has made it very clear, they just..."

"I don't believe it." The loud words came out from his parted lips, carrying the power to destroy everything, "I don't believe it." Up to now, Hong Jiaqi's resentful eyes and righteous look when she looked at her are still in front of her eyes. Touching his cold heart.

If that kid is really...

"I'll arrange someone to investigate right away." Zhang Zhong said and hurried out. Pei Zhihan leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and was surprised to find that Hong Jiaqi's image was all in his mind. She was crying, she was sad, she forbeared, she begged …Pei Zhihan loosened the tie around his neck, got up from the sofa in agitation, and tried to regain his composure. Maybe this was just a trick Hong Jiaqi used against him to make him uneasy and regretful.

"Hong Jiaqi is my favorite woman, I love her."

Recalling what Luo Mingxuan said at Pei's house that day, Pei Zhihan suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a cold smile on his lips, "Hong Jiaqi, you said that on purpose. Do you want me to let you go?"

Don't think about it.

Back at the apartment, it was already dawn, as she thought, Leng Huang was not at home, he should have gone to work.It just so happened that she was the only one in the apartment, so she could have a quiet time.

Sitting weakly on the sofa, Hong Jiaqi had no intention of having breakfast, and leaned on the sofa with her knees hugged, silently in a daze.

She still hasn't been able to figure out why Pei Zhihan did such a cruel thing to the child, and she doesn't even know what happened to Pei Zhihan's eyes that hated the child just now?

(End of this chapter)