Fang Qingqing didn't care about Fang Lei's disrespect, but scolded: "Are you eavesdropping on us? Go into the house quickly, children, don't mess around with adults' affairs!"
But Fang Lei was full of determination and yelled at Fang Qingqing upstairs: "You keep saying that the man named Gong is good to us, but when we need him most, where is he?!
Is it Gong who saved us
It's Brother Ye! "
Fang Qingqing's face turned pale, and sadness flashed in her eyes.
After receiving a call from Fang Lei in the company today, she also went to Gong Yuliang for help.
But Gong Yuliang coldly refused and said that she was busy with work and let her handle it by herself.
That decisive attitude seemed to not treat Fang Lei as a human being.
Fang Lei did not see Fang Qing's sad look, but continued angrily: "His surname is Gong. What else will he do besides throwing money? Does he really care about you or me
On the contrary, Uncle Bi often cares about my studies! "
Ye Hong's mouth twitched when he heard it. Bifa was only in his twenties, but he was called uncle by Fang Lei because he was older. It was really hard for him.
"Also, if Uncle Bi hadn't been there, would you have been able to enter such a good company as Yemao Group?"
"besides."
"That's enough!" Just when Fang Lei was about to elaborate, Fang Qingqing couldn't bear it anymore, and a sad scream interrupted Fang Lei.
She held her head in her hands and slowly squatted on the ground.
The sadness that had been suppressed in her heart could not be controlled, and turned into torrential tears pouring out of her eyes.
How could she not know that Fang Lei was telling the truth
But the feeling of luck in Fang Qingqing's heart kept keeping her in beautiful fantasies, and she couldn't bear to wake up.
She fantasizes that Gong Yuliang can divorce his wife and that the media is marrying her, Fang Qingqing.
She fantasized that Gong Yuliang would be kind to her and Fang Lei.
She fantasized about countless beautiful futures, but today she was torn to pieces by the cruel reality.
Seeing Fang Qingqing squatting on the ground and crying uncontrollably, Fang Lei's eyes turned red. He came downstairs, put his arms around Fang Qingqing's shoulders, and comforted: "Sister, it's enough, it's really enough, you've already Enough has been done.
When I grow up, you no longer need to bear so many grievances alone. "
Fang Qingqing turned around and hugged Fang Lei, but the sister and brother hugged each other and cried.
After a long time, the two stopped.
When Fang Qingqing looked up at Ye Hong again, her eyes had lost their confusion and desolation and turned into full determination.
"Wait for a moment and I'll get you something."
Fang Qingqing wiped the tears on her face and turned back upstairs, to the bedroom where Ye Hong had sneaked in from outside.
As soon as she entered the bedroom, Fang Qingqing looked at the balcony with the windows wide open and was stunned.
In an instant, she realized how Ye Hong entered the villa.
She looked at the stockings on the bed, suddenly her face turned red, and she subconsciously stuffed the stockings into the cabinet.
Although she knew it wouldn't help - Ye Hong must have seen it a long time ago!
After getting rid of the strangeness in her heart, Fang Qingqing came to the bedside table with a serious expression.
In the gap between the cabinet and the bottom of the bed, I put my hand in and groped around.
Shaoqing, when Fang Qingqing struggled to pull out a black plastic bag from the inside, she couldn't help but have a complicated look on her face when she looked at the plastic bag.
"Yu Liang, this is your final salvation.
We are no longer destined to be together in this life. I hope we can be ordinary friends in the next life. "
As he said this, his expression became more determined.
She pulled the plastic bag open, revealing a burgundy leather-bound notebook wrapped inside.
(End of chapter)