Chapter 347: There Are No Ifs in Life
It's a pity that there is no if in life, her life is terrible, and despair distorts her, so she will agree to that person's request and do the next thing that keeps her awake at night.
She looked at her hands, which were still slender and white, flawless, and a pair of hands that could be used as hand models. However, it was such a perfect pair of hands, but they played the role of executioners, which made her hate.
The feeling of touch reminded her of the stupid things she had done. She squeezed tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms.
Only this kind of pain can make her better.
didn't say much gossip, but said that her contemptuous words just now completely annoyed the smoking man, and he didn't plan to do anything to her, after all, this is the Qi Mansion, and it is the chassis of a big man, if he wants A to really do this, he can't get rid of it himself.
It's just that he has lost face, and it's not his style to get back on the field.
He walked up to the younger brother, took out a small bottle from the satchel at his waist, and gestured to him.
The younger brother seems to have been used to this for a long time, and he didn't care about it at all, on the contrary, his eyes lit up, revealing an expression of impatience.
He clasped his hands and walked up to Qi Ning, and didn't do anything, just kept touching his chin and looking at her, which made her feel furious in her heart.
"You...... What do you want to do?" Qi Ning's premonition was a little unpleasant, and Zhang took two steps back.
"Sister, this is what you asked for, if you want to blame, blame yourself for not being a man. ”
The little brother moved quickly to shoot at her, just a spray, and a spicy and choking stimulus spray only forced into her nose, so that she didn't even have the kung fu to dodge.
"Ah...... Yawn ...... Yawn ......"
After sneezing five or six times in a row, Qi Ning's tears and snot spurted out, looking indescribably embarrassed, where was there still a trace of a sick beauty.
After doing this, the smoking man lightly put down a cruel sentence, "One day, you will remember to contact me, and at that time, my promise to you will remain the same." It's just that if you can't pay off your debts by the end of the month, then you can't help it, and I'll have to take tough measures to make sure that everyone under my command has something to eat. ”
The smoking man left without looking back, and after this battle, the two sides completely tore their faces and broke up.
Qi Ning kept sneezing, and after too many times, she actually began to feel a little dizzy. I felt all the way back to my residence, and then, locked myself in.
Tang Yuming went back to Qi Dongyang with some pity.
"Alas...... I probably know who did it and who instigated it, are you sure you want to get revenge on them?"
"That's right, they've made me so miserable, I'm not going to give up. Qi Dongyang said with a cold face.
There was no longer a smile on his face, only a gloomy haze, which was almost the same as before.
Tang Yuming frowned slightly, "That person is actually a poor person." ”
He turned on a switch on his sunglasses. Then, I slipped it in one of the phone's jacks. When he clicked on a small program on his phone, soon, what he had recorded in his sunglasses before was released.
Qi Dongyang listened quietly, not relieved, nor thunderous, as if listening to a news, extremely calm.
"Brother Qi, I know that you are not in a very good state now, but if one day, after you meet Qi Ning, can you let her live!"
After all, he begged for mercy for the woman.
He followed all the way just now, and he actually felt a little pity for her. How well can an orphan born in a big family mix?
Qi Dongyang didn't reply to him, he seemed to have been deeply attracted by this recording, immersed in it and kept playing it in a loop.
On the other side, a group of mourners who had been paid for had been crying for three hours, and the guests who had come were almost there, and the greasy uncle dressed in black knelt in front of the coffin and pretended to cry.
Behind him, there was a group of descendants of the Qi family, all of whom looked at him as the horse's head, making him firmly kneel in the first position, as if he was the next head of the family.
After kneeling for another ten minutes, the guest stood up in amazement as his fat and greasy figure stood up.
He really couldn't hold on anymore, he only felt that his knees hurt, and it was too worthless. Naturally, the people behind him followed suit and stood up one by one.
Some people in the crowd pointed their fingers, but on such days, everyone still pretended not to see it, but they just had a deeper understanding of his behavior.
Before you know it, it is raining in the sky, and the guests leave in twos and threes. In the hall of Nuoda, all the people of the Qi family are gone, and there is not even a single person who guards the spirit.
Qi Dongyang was draped in linen, enduring his grief, kneeling alone in front of the coffin, constantly burning the paper, his back was lonely, and he was indescribably desolate.
Three days later, when the old lady was buried, he packed his belongings and left the place where he had lived for more than twenty years. If there were no accidents, he would never come back in his life.
In the face of his departure, the greasy uncle didn't even bother to do the superficial work of retaining, so he didn't come forward directly, and as for the other clansmen, he didn't see it.
He knew he was isolated. However, he was fearless, touched what the old lady had left him, and left without looking back.
One day soon, on a whim, the greasy uncle asked a group of people to go to the world for April Day to consume, but as a result, I don't know who he offended, he was held by the security guard inside and thrown out of the door, which can be described as embarrassing.
Unfortunately, this scene happened to be seen by a small assistant, who had a job in his hand, and happened to be holding a professional camera, and he was slamming at the greasy uncle.
When it was over, he boredly posted him on the Internet as a joke. The person who had that good thing actually pulled out his life through human flesh search.
Soon, his reputation became more and more stinky, and even if he tried to bleach himself hard and actively participate in charity, instead of helping, it was self-defeating and ruined himself more completely.
Because his charity is only a superficial article after all, looking at the investment of a lot, in fact, there is no final monitoring and checking, and charity has actually become an unfinished project.
Instead of being effective, he has built his image even worse.
He didn't know what kind of decline he was provoking him, first he had a lover outside, and he didn't know how, he was poked out, so he couldn't refute it if he wanted to, after all, the person on it was him, and the beautiful woman around him was indeed his lover, and it wasn't p.
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