If the work is not going well, it will be laid off; Love, love, not to mention; Now even her closest family members are being coerced by domestic violence, and she is powerless.

Obviously she didn't miss anything.

Li Weiyi lay on his stomach for a while, kicked his legs for a while as if venting, and then rebounded on the spot and sat up, his face full of determination.

Collapse fart, enough, enough to vent for so long.

Tomorrow, she will work hard, work hard, and not give up the opportunity to stay until the last moment;

Secondly, Xie Zhilu is a big scumbag, don't think of him from now on, stop the loss in time, this is obviously a good thing and a bad thing, anyway, he has a good figure, a good personality, good stamina, she is a class flower, he is a yard grass, even if she prostitutes him for nothing.

And finally, sister.

This weekend, she went home, acting at the opportunity, whether it was an injury examination, hiring a lawyer, or forcibly taking her sister and niece back to Xiangcheng, the matter was man-made, she didn't believe that there was no way, and she tried everything to take her sister out of the sea of suffering.

The next day, the weather was gloomy.

One day, Li Weiyi lived a peaceful life. Everyone in the company is busy, stormy and quiet. During lunch, Sister Zhou was obviously a little embarrassed, and comforted Li Weiyi a few words, saying that everything was still inconclusive.

In the evening, Li Weiyi deliberately did not take the work home to do it as usual, but stayed in the company and worked overtime in full view of everyone.

It wasn't until more than nine o'clock in the night that the company was almost gone, and Li Weiyi dragged his tired body downstairs.

Heavy clouds pressed against the sky, drizzle drifted in the sky, and the night was quiet and deserted. Li Weiyi was stimulated by the cold and moist air, and had an urge to let go of himself. She didn't want to go home, so she walked to the riverside trail.

The weather was bad and there were few people by the river. Li Weiyi pulled the collar of his coat tightly and walked slowly. As far as the eye can see, the lights of the cross-river bridge are particularly soft in the smoke and rain, and several boats are slowly moving in the Xiangjiang River. On the other side of her, across the road, are several high-rise buildings in the financial district, which are full of lights and shadows. Li Weiyi looked at it blankly, and suddenly, he caught a glimpse of several figures, walking out of a high-end restaurant not far away.

She can't blame her for noticing those people, because the leader is the former prince of the Fuming Group who has a relationship with each other - the man who is equal to minus 1 billion. The strange thing is that Li Weiyi has obviously only seen him once, but he can recognize his body silhouette at a glance from a distance of dozens of meters. He walked through the crowd and looked as if he was different.

They parked on the side of the road and took them away.

Li Weiyi retracted his gaze.

The rain was a little heavy, Li Weiyi put on a hood, and still didn't want to go home. There are several layers of moisture-proof wooden steps in front, which lead directly into the water, and the river water gently laps on it. Li Weiyi didn't care about the dampness of the wooden steps, walked over and sat down, less than 30 centimeters from the water.

Idle.

Someone passed by, someone stopped, and Li Weiyi didn't care.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and it was my father calling.

Li Weiyi picked it up: "Hey? ”

Father Li's voice seemed to be eaten by the wind, and he was dumb for a few seconds before he said: "Weiyi ......" He was another stalk: "Your sister...... Your sister ......" he whimpered and cried.

Li Weiyi's whole body fell off, including her tongue, and she asked, "Sister...... What's wrong? ”

"Xiaoyi is dead! She's dead......" Father Li couldn't say any more, and cried.

Li Weiyi's eyes were blurred, her whole body was stiff like iron, but her voice was strangely calm: "How did she die?" Was he killed by Zhou Zhihao? Has the doctor ruled dead? ”

"No, it's not...... She sent Niuniu over early this morning...... In the evening, we were notified by the police that she was ...... killed Zhou Zhihao with a knife, and then jumped off the building by himself...... Woo woo, my daughter jumped off the building, my know...... Dad should listen to you, shouldn't believe Zhou Zhihao, he should have taken her home yesterday, ahhhh......h Her life has long been over, why can't we see it......" Father Li began to wail like a beast.

Li Weiyi covered her mouth with her hands, tears rolling down. She looked at the boat on the water in front of her, how could the boat never go in front of her?

It turns out that this is my sister's determination.

My sister never wants to live like a dog again. Kill Zhou Zhihao, even if he loses his life, the child will not fall into his hands. Best of both worlds.

The phone was already cut off, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and someone not far away was standing quietly with an umbrella, looking over this way, Li Weiyi buried his head deep in his arms, crying silently.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe only a few tens of seconds, and the phone rang stubbornly again in the rain. Li Weiyi stretched out his trembling hand like a walking corpse, and pressed to answer.

Sister Zhou's sad voice came: "Weiyi, let me tell you, be mentally prepared, I received internal news, you ...... On the list. ”

Li Weiyi: "Oh. ”

Sister Zhou heard that her tone was wrong: "Where are you?" You okay? ”

"I'm fine, Sister Zhou, thank you."

"It's okay, it's okay, who is with whom. Sister, you find a home early, change jobs before layoffs, your reputation is better, and the company will compensate you......"

"Well, I still have something to do, hang up first."

Li Weiyi looked ahead, but seemed to see nothing. After a few more minutes, she suddenly reacted, grabbed her mobile phone, and opened a few apps, but it was too late today, and the high-speed rail and car back to her hometown were gone, and she only booked a bus ticket until 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Putting down the phone, Li Weiyi buried his face in his arm again, and tears flowed silently.

Until, a big black umbrella appeared above her head, the wind and rain were instantly isolated, and there was a strange breath of someone approaching.

Li Weiyi slowly raised her head, and the man who was equal to minus 1 billion was standing next to her, looking down at her.

The coat and suit, the instrument is lofty, frowning slightly, and the eyes are dark.