Pei Qiqi stood and stood up, feeling a little tired.

Those wounds that she thought were healed, with the arrival of Pei Huan, were all torn open at once, and blood flowed invisibly.

However, life still needs to be lived.

Follow Lao Kan out of the scene, collect style, film, and retouch the film...... Day by day.

Occasionally, when she passed by that 'encounter', she would go in for a small drink, and when she passed by that four-star hotel, she would stand at the door for a long, long time.

Some men thought she was a street girl, and on the one hand, they were amazed by her beauty, and on the other hand, they were eager to try and ask for the price.

Pei Qiqi's gaze slowly fell on the face of the middle-aged man beside him, and his face was a little red from excitement......

How much?

Pei Qiqi's lips moved slightly, "One hundred million." ”

The man's face was as if he had eaten stool, and he dropped a cruel sentence: "Neurotic, crazy!" ”

Pei Qiqi was still standing there, looking at the splendor at the door of the hotel, and felt his heart ache.

That night, wasn't he?

She could have checked the surveillance, but she didn't.

Pei Qiqi walked in the bustle of the night, along the shadows of the trees, and walked slowly......

She said to herself, so be it, whether it was him that day or not, forget.

The fact that he didn't show up proves that maybe ...... He didn't want to be in front of him.

It's just a drunken confusion.

She walked slowly away......

Where she used to stand, Tang Yu stood there, her slender body standing straight under the street lamp, her hands in her pockets and looking in the direction of Pei Qiqi, her eyes were deep.

After that, he smiled faintly, his Qiqi was so smart, he should have guessed that the man that night was him.

She doesn't want to admit it!

Thinking of this, he became a little bitter again......

After all, she wasn't ready to see him again.

Qiqi, when you think I'm my brother, and we spend the night like this, do you hate me more and look down on me even more?

Tang Yu's heart even gave birth to a sense of humility, over the years, he rarely had this kind of emotion, but for Pei Qiqi, he couldn't control it.

For more than a year, he could only look at her from a distance, not daring to approach.

Only that night, he really touched her soft skin again, and although he was confused, he still felt that she had lost weight.

The woman who gave birth to a child should have been plump, but his Qiqi did not.

Except for a scar on her lower abdomen, she was thinner than before, and she didn't look like she had given birth to a child.

God knows, he hugged her that night, and he wanted to take her back to City B directly, or even to the United States to let her meet their little Tang Tang......

Qiqi, our child, more than a year old, can walk, although he is not very steady, but he will always walk.

She'll call Mommy, she'll call Daddy......

Tang Yu's gaze was slightly cold under the street lamp, like a faint candle flame in the dark night, faintly burning.

After a long time, he walked towards the front, following the path that Pei Qiqi had walked, and slowly walked towards the front......

He walked downstairs to her and stood there, watching her light come on.

It's on and off.

She slept.

Tomorrow, she will wake up in this humid city and rush to work......

Tang Yu looked up, and then leaned against the wall, holding a cigarette in one hand, and holding a mobile phone in the other hand to look at the photos of her and Xinxin......

Careful's hair was already quite long, but not much, with two little horns pierced, and a small round face.