A black car was parked not far from the door of Ji's house, which was very conspicuous. As soon as he saw it, Su Qinghe's footsteps immediately accelerated, and he arrived in front of the car very quickly, as soon as he opened the car door with his hand, he bent his waist and immediately sat in, the whole action was as if someone was chasing after him, very neat and crisp, and Su Qinghe himself also had a tight face. With a 'swing' sound, the door was slammed shut. Separated by a distance from an iron car door, Su Qinghe had a sense of security, his heart suddenly relaxed, and his back leaned against the sturdy leather chair, and he realized that his back was already in a cold sweat.

Thinking that he could breathe a sigh after escaping the cramped environment, he lay in the back seat and glanced at it so lightly, but he touched the tall figure that he couldn't avoid. The heart suddenly mentioned again, Su Qinghe immediately turned his head to the driver with a white face and urged: "Hurry up and drive, I'll leave here immediately." ”

Hearing such a headless command, the driver was stunned for a while. But just like that, the people outside approached the body.

Standing outside the car, his fingers tapped the window three times. His face was calm, as if he expected that the people in the car would not refuse. Ji Libai glanced at the figure behind the seat, and the corners of his mouth outlined a small amplitude.

The driver heard the voice and looked at Su Qinghe through the front mirror, his face was cold, and the sound outside was still continuing, and it could be seen that if the people in the car ignored it, they would keep knocking on the posture. I was very embarrassed in my heart, and I hesitated for a while before saying, "Young Master Qing, look"

Damn it, what kind of madness is Ji Libai going on, he has been chasing after him since just now? Even if he was in the café in the morning, he couldn't help but humiliate him on the spur of the moment, if he wanted to hate himself for hurting his face in public, but just now, in front of Aunt Ji, he could be regarded as revenge, isn't that enough?

He wanted to see what Ji Libai wanted to do.

"Open."

Su Qinghe said coldly, and the driver obediently opened the window when he heard this.

The car window was slowly lowered, Ji Libai withdrew his fingers and put his hands in his pockets, and his tall body was still as tall as a loose even in a bleak environment.

As soon as he saw him, Su Qinghe frowned and couldn't help but speak, but he swallowed it in his mouth in the next moment.

Ji Libai leaned sideways, but in front of him, he didn't even leave him with the corner of his eye. That's right, unexpected. Ji Libai walked by by mistake, his back reflected in Su Qinghe's incredible gaze. The slender legs took a few steps forward and approached the front window before stopping, bending slightly and whispering something to the driver.

Looking at it from Su Qinghe's angle, he only saw Ji Li's white mouth move twice.

Although Ji Libai didn't entangle himself, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. But when he saw Ji Libai, his beautiful brows wrinkled reflexively, and he really didn't want to see the annoying scene in front of him, so Su Qinghe turned his head.

A few words didn't delay for long, and after speaking, Ji Libai left. From beginning to end, he didn't glance at Su Qinghe.

The windows swayed up to isolate the figure, and the space became closed and cramped. Su Qinghe finally couldn't help but ask, "What did he just say?" His fingers unconsciously dug into the chair, and although his face was sideways, his ears were facing him.

"What? The driver held the car tray and spun around. The person who saw the back seat through the front mirror didn't understand for a while after listening to Su Qinghe's question. After thinking about coming back to his senses, he touched his head and smiled innocently, "Oh, in fact, the young master of the Ji family didn't say anything just now." I was just kindly reminded that the way back was blocked, and it wouldn't work for a while. If we're going back, it's better to go another way, it's safer. His eyes were full of gratitude, and in the end, he seemed to feel that what he had just said was not enough to express his gratitude to Master Ji, and he sighed and summed it up.

"Young Master Ji is such a kind person!"

Kind? As soon as he heard this, Su Qinghe couldn't help but refute, but reason stopped him at a critical moment. What does he have to say to a driver? Do you want to say that the person he is grateful to is a villain who is inconsistent on the outside, good at disguising himself, and insidious and treacherous in his heart? Is it still a murderer with two innocent lives in his hands?

Who can believe that? No one will. At this moment, Su Qinghe understood this reality very clearly: if he wanted to take revenge on any of the two, his current strength was still too weak.

He swore that he would have power, power, power that everyone looked up to. And the power of power will keep him from being held back by anyone, so that he will always be in a passive position. The crooked fingers slowly clenched into fists, tight, even biting the mouth that was about to turn white told the master's firm heart, but the heart door that finally faintly appeared was closed tightly when no one knew.

"I said, when are you going to see it? The cars are gone. His shoulders sank, and a joking word sounded next to him.

The car exited the gate and turned into a black dot when it reached the street. After disappearing from the corner of his eye, Ji Libai turned his head and glanced at the person next to him lightly, and opened his mouth calmly.

"I said, Mom's birthday is almost here. You still have to think about how to explain to your mom where your salary is going this month! ”

“……”

Ji Libai glanced at the face that had suddenly withered, and turned away as if nothing happened, with his hands in his pockets, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

Tang family

When Tang Nan came back, it was already eleven in the middle of the night, and he listened to the words of Uncle Liang, the housekeeper, and went upstairs. As soon as he pushed open the door of the study, he saw Tang Yuansheng sitting behind the red wooden table in the study.

"Dad, you call me?"

The corners of his eyes squinted slightly, and as soon as he heard the movement, Tang Yuansheng opened his deep eyes. The sharp gaze fell on the person in front of him, only to see that his collar was all turned out, his tie was nowhere to be seen, his coat was draped in a mess, and his body exuded a pungent smell.

You don't have to guess what he went to in a day and a night.

Frowning deeply, Tang Yuansheng rebuked fiercely: "Look what you have become now!" There's no one to see all day and all night, and the company doesn't see you, so you have time to fool around everywhere. ”

After a crackling speech, Tang Nan obviously had experience in dealing with this face, and rubbed his forehead, which was sore from alcohol.

"Dad, I'm going to socialize today, not to play, and those people are friends in the mall. I'll go to work tomorrow, Dad, don't worry, I'm all measured. ”

It's okay not to mention this, but Tang Yuansheng was even more angry when he mentioned it. "Proportion, proportion. If you knew a little bit of measure, you should go to work instead of doing nothing around, clubbing, and drag racing. Look at today's newspaper where it's not your lace news, and stop saying pretty things here. ”

Syllable! The beige sealed text jiàn was thrown in front of his eyes. Tang Nan immediately moved his eyes there, and the cover of Wen Jiàn had obviously been opened, and the corner was slightly rolled.

Tang Nan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked up at him and asked, "Dad, what is this?" ”

Tang Yuansheng rubbed his forehead, "It's Aqing's DNA identification results, take a look!" ”

These words were suddenly poured on his body like a bucket of cold water, and his head, which was drunk with alcohol, suddenly sobered up.