She was bored flipping through the magazines, and the maid came out of the kitchen, bowed down, and said, "Madam, the meal is ready, will it be served now?"

Shang Qingya looked up at the clock, it was already twelve o'clock, so she nodded.

The servant went to set the dishes and chopsticks, Shang Qingya put down the magazine, came to the stairs and shouted: "Yuchang, it's time to eat!"

Wei Yuchang quickly came down from upstairs, Shang Qingya touched his head, and said, "Do your homework in the afternoon, don't play games again!"

"Oh!" Wei Yuchang reluctantly agreed.

He came to the table and sat down, heard the door open, and looked up to see that his father Wei Liyong walked in with a briefcase, his expression was as indifferent as he had been for many years.

"Are you back?" Shang Qingya asked with a smile.

"Hmm!"

"Did you work well today?"

"Hmm!"

"It looks like it's raining outside?"

"Hmm!"

The three of them sat down to eat, and the atmosphere was like a flame gradually extinguishing, a little cold.

Shang Qingya clenched her chopsticks and asked, "Are you so annoying to me?"

Wei Liyong paused and put down his chopsticks: "I'm full!"

He stood up and walked out.

Shang Qingya's face turned pale.

Such days are no longer a day or two, not even a year or two, but a whole decade!

Since she was pregnant with Wei Yuchang, this man has stopped touching her, even if she dresses up carefully to reveal her most charming and beautiful side, he doesn't want to take a second look, and every time he refuses indifferently.

At first, she thought that he was disheartened because of the family's defeat, so she didn't care, but as her son grew up, he became even more serious, and gradually he didn't even want to talk to her.

For him, this home is like a lounge, coming back to sleep, waking up and leaving, without the slightest nostalgia.

Not only to her, but also to his son Yuchang, he has never been indifferent, from childhood to adulthood, he has hugged his son only a handful of times.

Is it bored?

Shang Qingya took away all her expressions, and her eyes were cold.

You don't want to look at me, some people do!

The mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, Shang Qingya saw the caller ID, her expression changed slightly, and she walked quickly to the balcony.

After a few short words, she hurriedly walked into the bedroom to change her clothes, and said before leaving: "Yuchang, mom has something to go out for, remember to do homework in the afternoon!"

"Okay!" Wei Yuchang readily agreed.

Shang Qingya was still not at ease, and said to the maid next to her: "Aunt Li, you look at him!"

"Yes!"

She left in a hurry, and as the door was closed, Wei Yuchang directly threw away the chopsticks and ran upstairs quickly.

"Don't bother me if it's okay!"

"But young master, Madame said......"

Wei Yuchang paused, turned around and looked at her coldly: "If you dare to talk more, I'll let you get out!"

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Since ancient times, people with money and vision have liked to buy houses.

There are many kinds of houses, some are located in the downtown area, some are built by the lake, and some are located in the dense forest of the suburbs, revealing a faint corner, which seems quiet and distant.

Located in the northern suburbs, the Maple Grove Jinyuan is undoubtedly a representative of seclusion, which is like a huge park, transplanted with countless dense trees, and more than a dozen villas are located in it, far away, which is very suitable for those who want to escape the hustle and bustle.

It's just that today there was a small episode here that broke the previous tranquility.

Two security guards stood in front of a villa and rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one came out, and they looked at each other.

When I came over just now, I saw the lights on the second floor of the villa, but when they knocked on the door, the lights went out suddenly.

Today is the day when the property fee is paid once a year, and the other villas have been paid, only the one in front of me remains, the owner only purchased it a year ago, only registered his name, and did not leave a phone number, so the security guard came to disturb him.

Because there was no response for a long time, the security guard was afraid that something would happen inside, so he used the walkie-talkie to contact the security room, and the security supervisor quickly brought someone over.

They were hesitating to flip inside and take a look, when an orange-red sports car sped up and stopped beside them.

Shang Qingya quickly got out of the car, and when she saw that the security guard was still outside the door, her tense mind suddenly relaxed.

Closing the car door, she calmed down and smiled impeccably: "What's wrong?"

The security supervisor first apologized, and then told what happened, Shang Qingya paid the property fee directly and left her phone number.

"Miss Shang, are the people inside okay?"

"My son was a little scared and didn't dare to come out, don't mind!"

In Shang Qingya's smile, the security guards dispelled their doubts and left one after another.

Shang Qingya drove the car into the villa, opened the security door with the key, and as soon as she walked in, she heard a muffled sound of 'bang', and the door was closed forcefully.

Then, a man grabbed her by the neck, pinned her against the wall, and whispered, "Do you know that they almost broke in just now, just closely!"

"Ahem!"

Shang Qingya's cheeks flushed, and she couldn't speak, and the man subconsciously let go.

Syllable!

A slap was slapped in his face, Shang Qingya covered her neck and said angrily, "Do you want to kill me?"

The man's eyes were gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and was silent.

Shang Qingya looked at him coldly: "Tang Minghao, you'd better remember to me, you are no longer the eldest young master of the Tang family, but a wanted criminal on the run! I took you in with great mercy, otherwise you would have been imprisoned a long time ago, I am your savior, not a subordinate you can beat and scold at will!"

"I didn't mean to!"

"It would be better like that!"

Shang Qingya snorted coldly and walked towards the living room.

The room was filled with the pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol, the coffee table was littered with snack garbage, and a few dirty clothes were scattered on the sofa.

Tang Minghao followed her and asked, "Why did the security guard come?"

"Collect the property fee!"

Shang Qingya stood in place and said: "This time it was an accident, it won't be in the future, you can stay here with peace of mind, don't go anywhere!"

Tang Minghao looked anxious, and stepped forward to grab her: "Didn't you say that you were going to send me away?

"I can't go!"

Shang Qingya shook it off and didn't shake it off, looked at him and said: "Now the police in the whole East China Sea are looking for you, the customs are under martial law, and the person who promised me before suddenly changed his mind, for fear of getting into trouble, don't give money, you can only hide here for the time being!"

"How long are you going to hide?"

Tang Minghao's eyes were bloodshot: "I've been here for more than two months, and I'm scared every day, I don't even dare to speak, do you know that the whole person is going crazy?"

"Then you go out and go to the police station to turn yourself in, it's a hundred!" Shang Qingya sneered.

"You ......"

"I don't have time to argue with you, stay here quietly, don't contact me if you have nothing to do!"

She turned around to leave, but was dragged into her arms by Tang Minghao, and asked in a low voice, "Shang Qingya, what do you think of me?"

A dog!

Shang Qingya returned with a cold gaze, but this sentence was not spoken.