North City Airport.

The snowflakes fell on the white knitted hat of the woman who had just walked out of the airport hall, tall, black LV suitcase, white down jacket, and a pair of brown leather boots.

A black Mercedes-Benz S400 stopped in front of her who had just walked down the steps, and got out of the car was a man wearing sunglasses on a big night.

This man directly took the suitcase in Wei Qinghe's hand, put it in the trunk a little rudely, and frowned slightly when he looked at Wei Qinghe, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction, let alone be as cynical as back then, maybe for her, what has changed is not only her appearance, but also her perception of this Jianghu.

The man covered the trunk, Wei Qinghe was already in the back seat, and the man didn't ink, he got into the car and stepped on the accelerator, and hurriedly disappeared into the sparsely populated Beicheng Airport.

Because of the heating in the car, Wei Qinghe took off her big knitted hat, revealing her long black hair, she looked at the man who was still wearing sunglasses while driving, and couldn't call this man's name for a while, because she had only seen such a guy with a tiger's back next to Li Banruo.

"Just you?" Before Wei Qinghe could speak, the man driving opened his mouth and said, his voice sounding very rich.

Wei Qinghe looked out of the car window, took off her mask, and revealed her face, which was not beautiful but particularly temperamental, and she said softly: "He doesn't plan to come back this year, he opened a financial company with a few friends abroad, and he is at the busiest juncture." ”

The man listened, and he didn't know if he had thoroughly understood Wei Qinghe's words, and then continued to drive with his head bored.

"Xicheng, how is it now?" she finally couldn't help but ask.

The man squinted slightly, but his sunglasses covered his subtle changes, as a witness to this period of vicissitudes, Lao Wu may be the most qualified to answer this question in detail, but I don't know why, those words reached his throat, and Lao Wu was difficult to speak.

"It's still like that, it's just that the word Wei Jiu has become the Emperor Nine Mansion. Lao Wu summed it up in a fairly concise way, although it was not very appropriate, but this was already the extreme he could describe, and those deep things, Lao Wu didn't want to say to Wei Qinghe.

Wei Qinghe listened, her expression looked a little lonely, although Xicheng was still remembering the word nine, but that Wei character had become history forever, and as the only inheritor, neither she nor he had kept such a word, and this Jianghu did not give her such a chance.

"You've already joined the Emperor Nine Mansion?" she asked, even though she already had an answer in her mind.

Lao Wu nodded without concealment, but in his heart, he didn't feel sorry for Jiu Ye, there was no reason, just because that person was Jiu Ye, that was a man who would not take care of these small hatreds and grudges, in Lao Wu's heart, Jiu Ye had a sea in his heart that he would never see, and it was an existence that was infinitely close to a god.

"Pan Ye already has a position in the mansion, I hope you don't say these words to him, although he doesn't seem to care about all this, but his heart is more sensitive than anyone else. Lao Wu said this sentence very redundantly.

Wei Qinghe listened and nodded silently, she remembered the figure that broke into the Bai family three months ago, Li Banruo, and the guy in the green tracksuit.

"How's that guy?" she asked cautiously.

"Who?" Lao Wu was very puzzled, where could he see through Wei Qinghe's thoughts.

"People in green tracksuits. Wei Qinghe said this, although it sounded very rude, but she seemed to be a little embarrassed about the name, maybe this was her last self-esteem.

Lao Wu's expression slowly sank, shook his head slightly and said, "He's gone." ”

Wei Qinghe frowned, and just as he was about to continue asking, the car had already driven into Jincheng Huafu, and then stopped in front of that villa.

"Get out of the car, if you have anything to say, you can ask the grandfather directly. Lao Wu turned off the fire and said, and then just glanced at the beautiful face, but the sight did not freeze on that face at all, which did not seem to be in line with his style at all.

By the time Wei Qinghe came back to his senses, the fifth child had already gotten off, opened the trunk and picked up the suitcase, and then walked towards the villa with a somewhat stumbling step.

Wei Qinghe opened the car door and got out of the car, she didn't feel unhappy because of this somewhat indifferent treatment, these three months are more than accepting this misery, she has learned to let go of her ridiculous self-esteem, if she blindly insists on not repenting, she knows that she is just smearing the man's face.

In the parking lot in front of the villa, in addition to this Mercedes-Benz S400, there is also a white BMW 525, Wei Qinghe knew that this was Li Banruo's car, and learned from the old five that Li Banruo had already sat in a good position, how could it still be this broken BMW, which made Wei Qinghe a little suspicious.

Parking side by side in the BMW 525 is a black Volkswagen Sutar, a car that Wei Qinghe has never seen, and finally in the corner, it is his father's car, an old red flag, but this old red flag with a strong sense of age has been covered with dust.

For the rest, she didn't see Gongkuan's Land Rover, nor did she see Wang Yanyu's Magotan , of course, her sports car with Wei Bingluan also disappeared, let alone Wei Jiu's symbolic phantom.

It seems that in just three months, everything has changed.

Just when Wei Qinghe was stunned, the door of the BMW 525 opened, and Li Panruo, who was dressed in a black suit, got out of the car, still with such a head, giving people a feeling that they would be frozen to the skull in winter.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he still looks like a bastard, and his every move gives people the feeling that he can't get on the big stage, but he is such a guy, who dares to carry a shotgun and call the entire Bai family, just ask how many people can be found in this Xicheng?

Looking at Li Panruo's appearance, he should have just arrived, he had already seen Wei Qinghe, flicked off the cigarette butt, walked up with his hands in his pockets, and did not greet, but said directly: "Your car has been sold by me, there is a problem with the ninth master's company, and I don't have much working capital in my hands, so I can only use it for topping." ”

Wei Qinghe nodded slightly, and then said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter to us anymore anyway." ”

Li Panruo looked at Wei Qinghe, who seemed to be a different person three months ago, and was not too surprised, if this child of a rich family who had never suffered hardships since he was a child was still as unreasonable as before, then there was no need for him to talk to him.

Whether Wei Qinghe or Wei Bingluan need to recognize that there is no one in Xicheng who can hold up a piece of the sky for them now, and they need to embark on the so-called long road of survival by themselves.

In reality, sometimes it is so cruel, so the person is full of remorse in his heart, but he still can't escape the punishment that belongs to him, Li Banruo thinks so.

"He didn't come back?" Perhaps because of the atmosphere, Li Banruo picked up a cigarette again, then bit the cigarette holder and lit it and took a deep breath as he spoke.

"He's struggling. Wei Qinghe bit her lip lightly and said, I don't know why, when she saw such a Li Panruo with a dead look in her eyes, she felt very strange in her heart, as if she had completely changed a person, but she really couldn't say what had changed.

Li Panruo nodded, took a deep breath of cigarette, and exhaled a long smoke, setting off the cold of the night, he touched his board and said: "Good thing, if you have any trouble, you can talk to me, although I can't help much, but some small troubles can still be dealt with." ”

Wei Qinghe listened to Li Banruo's sincere words, she remembered what she and Wei Bingluan had done to Li Banruo, and felt extremely ashamed, she lowered her head deeply and made a somewhat faint sound.

"Thank you. ”

Of course, Li Banruo heard this mosquito-like sound, but he just grinned and said, "Don't say that, I didn't do anything, the ninth master is dead." ”

He said it so lightly, and his expression was so calm, but in it, Wei Qinghe clearly heard the heartbreaking voice, and she knew very well that Li Panruo had suffered no less than them in this storm.

"It's cold, let's go in. Li Panruo stomped his feet, and then said to her, and did not continue to discuss this topic, that things that have passed, there is no need to talk about it again.

Wei Qinghe nodded slightly, and did not cause trouble to this somewhat pathetic guy, but walked lightly to her own home, just took two steps, she thought of something, turned her head to look at Li Panruo and said, "Tomorrow, can you accompany me to see my father and my uncle." ”

Li Panruo, who had already taken out his mobile phone, heard this, stopped the movement in his hand, he looked at Wei Qinghe, his expression was a little hesitant, but thinking that maybe in Xicheng, for Wei Qinghe, except for him as a ruffian, there may not be a few familiar people left, he nodded and said: "I will try my best, I will take you there when I have time, if I really can't spare time, I will let the fourth child accompany you." ”

Wei Qinghe nodded, and didn't complain about Li Banruo's perfunctory answer, because now that Li Banruo can treat her like this, it has made her very content.