And Xia Jingyang can also gain a firm foothold in the Xia clan again, and what Ax values is the Xia clan, and he doesn't care who the puppet in his hands is.

The position of the president's wife at her fingertips was lost by Pei Yueyi herself.

Pei Yueyi only vaguely guessed something.

No, maybe she had already guessed the truth of the facts, but she didn't dare to believe it and selectively forgot about Xia Jingyang.

She didn't dare, didn't dare to think about it, and didn't dare to regret it.

Not long after Lan Qi left, the few people around Pei Yueyi also eased up, and just wanted to open their mouths to stay away from Pei Yueyi, a stupid woman, but they didn't expect Pei Yueyi, who was still in a daze just now, to run out as if she was enchanted.

Yu bumped into a lot of people along the way, and the evening dress that she bought at a great price was also stained with wine, but she didn't care at all, she just wanted to escape from this place and this oppressive environment.

Was she wrong? Was she really wrong?

Standing in the deserted garden, Pei Yueyi sat on the wooden bench in despair, her eyes full of melancholy.

"Guess what choice she'll make in the end?"

On the rooftop of the silent villa, there were only a few pots of green plants around, and there were no other decorations, and the white dress on her body seemed to blend with the moonlight, and the cold white moonlight outlined the delicate outline of Lan Qi's face.

Ax walked up the stairs from the rooftop with two glasses of wine, stood beside Lan Qi, and looked at Pei Yueyi who was alone in the garden in a daze with her.

The red wine in his hand was placed in Lan Qi's hand.

Slender fingers rubbing the cold one, Lan Qi slowly spoke, "In my place, she was blinded by jealousy and has been a wicked person all her life. ”

Everything seems to start with that pathetic self-esteem, and fighting for a man's life and death, involving so many people, such a story seems to sound a little ridiculous.

If possible, why not pursue your dreams and live for yourself once, not for someone else.

The two stood side by side, without any smoke or-for-tat.

"Xia Jingyang was sentenced to seven years, if she can keep waiting, it may be a good story, and an ordinary life is not a bad thing." At least that's what Lan Qi thought.

Ax withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at Lan Qi's side face, "When a person has a life that is not willing to be ordinary, then an ordinary life is a purgatory for him. ”

"Perhaps," Lan Qi sighed, turning and leaning against the parapet on the rooftop, shaking the red wine in her hand.

The dark environment seems to be very suitable for Aix, but the blue eyes seem to be condensed with a black mist, looking at Lan Qi's gaze is a little meaningless, but the tone is with a smile, "It seems that you don't like your current life very much, why don't you obediently break your wings and be my caged bird?" ”

This is a rare pursuit and ideal in Aix's life, turning Lan Qi into a collection in his castle, a living collection.

For a long time, Lan Qi didn't answer, just raised the wine glass in his hand and put it in front of him, looking at the bright red wine in the glass through the faint moonlight, "After so many years, you still love to dream as always." ”。

Lan Qi turned his head, his eyes fell on the face of Ax on the side, and the corners of his lips hooked, "With your hidden murder behind the scenes, it seems that my life has a little bit of meaning to move forward." ”