Chapter 191: She Who Is Not Loved

Shi Wei looked at Chi Zhongli quietly, his eyes were as pale as water, and his anger at the middle-aged man turned into a blunt knife in her eyes, and some good memories of her childhood were completely withdrawn.

You Zeng remembered that her father was also gentle with her and pampered in every way.

After many years, looking at today's hideous, bad, disgusting, and dreamy.

It became an illusion in her memory.

"As you said, when my surname is me, Mr. Chi, you have to sort this matter out, don't you?"

Shi Wei tilted his head, the corners of his lips curled, but his eyes were thin and cold.

Chi Zhongli's cheeks flushed, and his blood surged: "Bastard!"

Raise your hand.

Desire to fall.

Shi Wei didn't dodge: "I've always been curious, why is family affection like a supermarket sale, so worthless?

Chi Zhong Liden froze.

"What did you say?"

Shi Wei faced calmly: "Why are you so indifferent and hateful to me? Chi Pei is your daughter, and I am not?"

She wasn't craving.

She just couldn't figure it out.

Why can such a sacred and indestructible family relationship be easily crushed, and why can the biological father be cold-blooded to such an extent in the passage of time?

Chi Zhongli's eyes glared angrily, his raised hand froze in mid-air, and the loose flesh on his cheeks trembled slightly, I don't know if he was angry or shocked.

Su Xiumei hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Chi Zhongli: "That's enough! Don't add to the obstruction just before you come back! The matter of public opinion, Yunxi will solve it, what's the use of you showing off your power here? When your father comes back later, you look like this, aren't you sincere to him? This is the place for our old couple! During this time, if you come to add to the blockage, don't come!"

She only felt sorry for her granddaughter.

The father and daughter are at odds......

It's too deep.

Chi Zhongli took a deep breath: "Mom! look at what she said......

"Shut up! I didn't let you come, where should you go!"

Su Xiumei was also angry.

Bomb your own son out.

Shi Wei picked his palm lightly, didn't look at it anymore, turned around and went upstairs alone, there was her room in the old mansion, and there was always a servant to clean it, so that she could come back and live at any time.

There was a lot of noise downstairs.

Shi did not enter the room and threw himself on the bed.

Looking at the fog and rain directly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Surrounded by mountains and forests, green plants are everywhere, and a white damp mist wafts in the sky above.

The rain curtain is slanted and the vision is blurred.

She didn't move.

Keep an eye on the outside.

The darkness gradually droops.

She was quiet, like a stray cat hiding in a dark and narrow crevice, looking at the dirty nature of the world.

——

"Well, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock the plane will be in about three hours. ”

"Got it, let the police over there investigate, well, hang up. ”

Wen Nanye sat behind his desk, staring at the documents of the top-secret file on the computer, hundreds of strange-looking and S-class dangerous psychopaths were recorded.

Eric, who is on the run, is one of them.

He leaned back, his cold white fingertips caressing his eyebrow bone, then raised his hand to smoke a cigarette from the desktop cigarette case, touched the lighter, and lit it with his eyes down.

The blue flames flickered, imprinted in his eyes as deep as the Black Sea.

Puffing.

The eyebrows and eyes are always wild, the tips of the eyelashes are engraved with the dark halo of the table lamp, and the pale ochre smoke marks wind along the sharp jawline.

He tapped his fingers on the table.

Sideways glance and touch the phone.

Get up and stand in front of the window, looking at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance.

His girl was still waiting for him.

It rang about three times.

Pick it up over there.

Sullen voice: "Are you done?"

Wen Nanye squinted, his thin red lips spit out smoke, and he keenly captured: "Bad mood?"