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Chen Mei was stunned.

"Yunfeng, I'm really busy now, what's the matter with me when I get home, okay?" Her voice was much softer, even with a hint of imperceptible begging.

Qin Yunfeng sighed almost inaudibly and said, "Where are you now, I'll go look for you." ”

"Yunfeng, all the women who came here from my side didn't come, and their husbands didn't come."

Chen Meiqiang endured her impatience and perfunctory Qin Yunfeng.

Qin Yunfeng was silent for a few seconds and said, "Then you are busy!" ”

Without waiting for Chen Mei to speak, he hung up the phone.

Chen Mei looked at the phone hung up, her brows furrowed.

Seeing this, Cao Bingrong said: "Why don't you go back first?" ”

"No, you don't."

She put her phone in her bag.

Seeing her like this, Cao Bingrong's eyes crossed with a touch of ridicule.

"I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Qin Yunfeng."

Chen Mei swept his eyes and said, "I can't imagine that you also have a time when compassion is overflowing!" ”

"Who's to say it isn't!"

Cao Bingrong snorted coldly.

"After this incident is over, we won't contact each other again, and you can solve your own affairs in the future!"

"I don't want it!"

Chen Mei refused without even thinking about it.

Without his support, she and Ling Ling would have been devoured by Qin Yunfeng's sons and daughters sooner or later.

"I've made up my mind!"

Cao Bingrong's attitude was resolute.

"Why?" Chen Mei asked.

"What's your reason for doing this?" She asked.

Cao Bingrong looked at Jiangcheng with a blank face.

"I can't afford to provoke the people you provoke, since I can't provoke them, then I can only hide, and I have to be responsible for those brothers under me."

"No, you can't do that!"

Chen Mei reached out to pull Cao Bingrong, but he dodged him.

He stared at her with a grim face.

"Chen Mei, be content!"

Chen Mei's face froze.

She gritted her teeth and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't care whether I live or die, but you can't care about Lingling's life or death." ”

"It's time for her to be independent."

Cao Bingrong turned to look out the window again, took out a cigarette and put it in his hand, and the curling green smoke rose in front of him.

"I've done enough for your mother and daughter over the years, and after tonight, it's time to pay off what I owe you."

"Is something wrong?"

His words made Chen Mei sense that something was wrong.

Cao Bingrong said: "This time the matter is not simple, if I don't do it for many years, my foundation will be ruined in one fell swoop, not to mention protecting you two at that time, even I may be difficult to protect myself, so after this matter is over, you and Ling Ling will do it yourself." ”

Chen Mei was stunned.

She bit her lip and looked at the man in front of her.

She had tried to get close to him all these years, but he always stood closest and farthest away from her, and he didn't care about her.

"You, can't you forget her?" She asked suddenly.

Cao Bingrong's movements froze.

"It's none of your business."

His voice exuded a coldness that rejected people from thousands of miles away.

"But she's dead, dead, I've done so much for you, why don't you open your eyes and look at me, you know, as long as you're willing to look at me more, I don't want anything, including Lingling!"

"Chen Mei, Lingling is your daughter, your only relative in this world."

He turned his back to her.

The calm and waveless voice stated the facts indifferently and objectively.

Chen Mei's tears slipped quietly, the hands on her side were clenched into fists, and she pursed her lips and stared at Qin Yunfeng with her eyes closed.

"Qin Yunfeng is a good person, as long as you live a good life with him, I believe he will not treat you badly."