After a while, he raised his hand and waved with a smile.
The car started slowly, and Qi Lei silently watched the shadow of the car go away, disappearing into the dim street lights ahead.
After a long time, he withdrew his thoughts, took a breath, turned around and walked in the direction of his car.
Just as he opened the car door and got in, the vibrating cell phone screen just went dark.
When getting out of the car before, Qi Lei didn't bring his mobile phone and threw it on the car.
Qi Lei closed the car door, took a look at the phone with one hand, only to find that there were more than a dozen missed calls displayed on it, five of which were calls from Yang Sheng, and the other calls were from the Qi family's mansion.
At this time, Qi Lei remembered that when he came out from Qi's house, he seemed to have bumped into Qi Qiming, and said he would go home at night.
After hesitating for a while, Qi Lei dialed the number at the Qi family's mansion, and the butler answered the phone.
"Second young master, why haven't you come back so late? Boss Qi waited for you all night without even eating dinner, so he went back to the study angrily. You should come back soon!"
The butler's anxious voice came.
Qi Lei couldn't help a sneer from the corner of his mouth when he heard this--
How could you say that old man Qi loves and cares about Qi Lei!
"I'm going back because I'm not feeling well, you can tell him, I'll be there tomorrow, ahem--"
In the end, Qi Lei coughed lightly twice as if in pain, and then hung up the phone.
"Second Young Master, Second Young Master--"
The housekeeper wanted to say something, but Qi Lei had already hung up the phone, so he had no choice but to put down the phone, and was about to go upstairs to inform Qi Qiming, but just turned around, and found Qi Qiming standing at the stairs.
Qi Qiming was wearing a gray nightgown, and looked at the butler with a gloomy expression. The butler trembled slightly, and quickly said, "Mr. Qi, the second young master called just now. He said he didn't come because he was feeling unwell. It's sick... a bad cold..."
"Do you believe that a person who was just jumping around can catch such a bad cold all at once?"
Qi Qiming asked coldly, with an unusually ugly expression on his face.
"President Qi..."
Qi Qiming took a deep breath, walked downstairs slowly, and waved his hands, "Let him go! It's good that he can make this call, I can't control him!"
"Why is dad still up so late?"
Just as Qi Qiming came to sit down on the sofa in the living room, Gu Lingsha's voice came from the side. Qi Qiming turned his head and saw that Gu Lingsha was coming out of the kitchen. He sighed and couldn't help but say, " Where can I sleep?"
"Are you still worrying about Qi Lei's matter? I advise you not to think too much. His coming back today shows that he can't let go of it. So Dad, don't try to make a fool of yourself. By the way, I just told Weiwei I boiled some sugar water, would you like some?"
Qi Qiming flicked his hand, "No need, I don't like to drink that stuff, Weiwei fell asleep?"
"Just laying down, Ah Feng was telling her a story, let me chat with you."
Gu Lingsha could see that Qi Qiming seemed to be in a bad mood, so she walked over and sat down in front of him.
Qi Qiming also nodded, beckoning the butler to bring over two glasses of water, and said, "Tomorrow is your wedding with Ah Feng, you should go to bed early so that you can be refreshed tomorrow."
"It's okay, I've been resting well for the past few days."
Gu Lingsha replied.
"How is Qi Lei doing in the company these days?"
Qi Qiming couldn't help talking about Qi Lei--
I don't know why, but recently he is still haunted by nightmares, dreaming of Wang Qin for a while, and Qi Lei for a while. In the past two months, he has lost a lot of weight, and it seems that he has a thin coolness.
"Well, it's pretty good. I heard from Vice President Yue that the projects he is in charge of are doing very well, but he doesn't have much contact with the company's people. He does it by himself. I think it may be with some people in the company. There may be a estrangement, but I trust Aunt Wang's former cronies more."
Gu Lingsha said softly.
Qi Qiming nodded, "He's still resenting me. If it weren't for your Auntie Wang being too ignorant, I wouldn't have treated her like that."
"Dad, you don't have to blame Aunt Wang. Auntie's temperament is similar to my mother's sometimes, so I understand how you feel, Dad. But now, since Auntie has gone away, we don't have to pursue these things too much, otherwise It will still be sad."
"I know this. In the future, you should take more care of Qi Lei. Take it as my compensation to Aunt Wang."
As Qi Qiming spoke, he took the water handed over by the butler, drank a few sips, and then stood up, "Stop talking, go back and have an early rest.
…
When Gu Lingsha returned to the room, Qi Feng was already lying down on the bed, still holding the tablet in his hand, and he put it away when he saw Gu Lingsha walking over.
"Rest early, what are you still watching?"
Gu Lingsha lifted the quilt, lay down slowly, and looked at Qi Feng. Qi Feng put the tablet aside and replied hoarsely, "It's nothing, why it took so long?"
"I just chatted with Dad, and I'm still angry about Qi Lei."
Gu Lingsha sighed lightly, and frowned, "Actually, I also think that Qi Lei is a little bit too much, he was not like this before, did he wear away his previous affection in a few years? He won't treat us like this, no matter what, you are his big brother, and dad is also his dad, I really don't want to see him... "
"Big brother? I'm afraid he doesn't think of me as a big brother in his heart."
Qi Feng said calmly, with his hands folded behind his head, and he sneered, "It's not a matter of a day or two for him to have prejudice against me. Even though you and Ling Tian tried every means to get along with each other back then, there is no way to get rid of it after all."
"I know, but now that he's getting very close to Mu Yuchen and the others, I'm really worried, will he..."
Gu Lingsha looked at Qi Feng with some hesitation.
Qi Feng withdrew his hands, and put one arm around Gu Lingsha's thin shoulders, "Whether he knows it or not, I know it in my heart, well, let's not talk about it, go to bed early, tomorrow is a busy day."
"Have you got feeling in your leg? When I saw Dr. Tell examine you tonight, he seemed to say it wasn't all that bad."
Gu Lingsha asked.
"I'll know when I get the real treatment later, and I hope I can stand up again."
Qi Feng took a deep breath, and there was some cold light in his deep eyes. From that look, he didn't seem to have much hope--
Because, he has had such hopes countless times, and every failure will only make him more disheartened...