Chapter 663: The Truth Is Always Cruel (2)

Wang An's face was like ashes, frightened, and trembling.

Qi Rui stared at him for five minutes, and Wang An, who was staring, was cold and creepy, so he waved his hand and coldly ordered, "Destroy." ”

Qingting looked at Wang An condescendingly, like looking at a rat crossing the street. "Don't call yourself my mommy's old friend, disgusting old fellow."

Wang An got up from the ground with difficulty and glared at her viciously, "You will regret it." ”

Throwing down this sentence, he stumbled down, swaying and shaking, and almost fell several times.

Qingting narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression was complicated. "How do you know he can record?"

Qi Rui smiled faintly, "Guess." ”

When the old guy was nervous, he subconsciously pinched his pocket, not many times, but it was enough for him to guess the dark thoughts.

I actually want to learn from him to record, and I don't want to see if I have the ability!

Qingting cocked his thumb and his eyes were shining.

"Husband, you're so good, it's amazing."

Qi Rui was in a good mood, and the dull atmosphere was suddenly swept away.

He and Qingting bowed to the tombstone again, turned around and left hand in hand, and went down the steps step by step.

Several figures approached him, and the manly spirit of being surrounded in the middle was extremely eye-catching.

The bodyguard who followed Qi Rui recognized the person at a glance and was surprised, "Hey, it's the big boss." ”

The bodyguards of the Leng family all called Leng Zongkai the big boss, Qi Rui the little boss, and Leng Zhongyu was called Young Master Yu.

Qi Rui raised his head, and the familiar figure in his eyes made him frown, "Daddy, why are you here?" ”

This was the second time he had seen Daddy appear in this cemetery, and he didn't want to think about the connection.

Leng Zongkai walked very quickly, his forehead was faintly sweaty, and he wiped his forehead with a snow-white handkerchief, like an eagle's gaze locked on the light pavilion, as if he was inexplicably excited.

"Qingting, didn't you ask me to come?"

Everyone was stunned, Qi Rui was shocked, and looked at his wife incredulously.

No way? What does Tingting want to do?

"Huh?" Qingting was also dumbfounded, his eyes widened blankly, "No, how could I let you come here?" ”

What are you kidding, she doesn't want to have nothing to do.

Leng Zongkai was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly his face changed, "That may be mistaken, I'll go first." ”

As soon as he turned around, several people came out of nowhere.

Led by Afra, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, she looked at Leng Zongkai with a smile and blocked his way.

"Since you're here, why rush to leave?"

Behind her was a dazed-looking cold mother, her expression stiff, as if she had been stimulated a lot.

Leng Zongkai looked at this pair of sisters, as if he was in a different world, and his expression was in a trance for a moment. "Why are you here?"

Qi Rui and Qingting glanced at each other, both a little uneasy, and always felt that something was wrong.

Afra's face had a sickly flush, hahadaxiao, "If we don't come, how can we watch this good show?" ”

A hint of defense flashed in Leng Zongkai's eyes, "What do you mean?" ”

Afra seemed to be out of her mind, and shouted frantically, "I just sent a text message, do you dare to take it out for everyone to see?" ”

Her head is always held high, imposing and full of fighting spirit.

Qi Rui's heart shrank, faintly nervous, and had a bad premonition.

Leng Zongkai's face did not change, he was very calm, and he couldn't see anything unusual, "Inexplicable, I still have to take a step in advance." ”