As for what master Qu will do in the end, it's not what she wants to care about. All her purpose now is to find the last murderer who framed her father. As long as this is enough.

As for whether to go back to the Qu family, it is not the time for Peige to care. Now she doesn't care about the identity of the eldest lady of the Qu family or the little money in the Qu family.

She always cares about whether the people she cares about have been hurt because of her. Then, she will forgive those who hurt her. As long as she is here, she will get all her grievances back.

"Greg, do you know what my death means?"

Ji Ziming walked in, put his coffee on his desk, looked at Peige with deep eyes and continued, "I mean master Qu when I say death."

"What does that have to do with me? I won't kill him. If you tell me now, I'm not interested."

Pei Ge glanced and didn't want to answer these things, but before she explained, Ji Ziming had told her a great secret in her ear, as if he had heard it for the first time.

"Gege, that's it."

"Zi Ming, are you serious? Why have I never heard such news? If it really happens, wouldn't it be terrible? Doesn't master Qu want to..."

Peige didn't dare to go on, but looked at Ji Ziming in horror and continued, "Ziming, what you said is true?"

"Have I ever lied to you?"

Ji Ziming lifted his lips and looked at Peige's eyes, which were very gentle, but spoiled and deep.

"Greg, do you believe me? I've never lied to you."

Ji Ziming's voice was gentle and his eyes were serious and spoiled when he looked at Peige's son.

"Greg, do you believe me?"

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming, but he didn't dare to say whether he believed it or not. He just looked at him silently and nodded, "Ziming, I believe you. I just feel and can't believe it. I always thought she just wanted power and money. How could she have such an idea..."

Peige doesn't understand that this woman has so many things. How can she be so greedy and even want all of master Qu.

"This is her terrible place. This woman is not as simple as she looks on the surface. Have you found that the more easy and simple things seem to us, they can have another meaning in the eyes of that woman, but it is just because she thinks so that she will be more terrible. What she cares about is her weakness and weakness. As long as we master it, we will naturally know her heart What the hell are you looking for? "

Ji Ziming said quietly. He had a plan to update his plan.

"So we'll take her by surprise with what she cares about. Then I'll arrange all the people waiting for her to be caught. Don't worry, I'm here."

Pei Ge looked up. Although it was incredible, she knew that as long as there was Ji Ziming, everything was the best time.

"Zi Ming, I haven't borne so many things at once. Let me slow down. I want to find out by myself."

Pei Ge sat weakly on the chair and looked at Ji Ziming standing in front of him.

"OK, you wait for me here. I'll deal with something and come back to you. Promise me not to go out here, just wait for me here."

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge with deep eyes. His eyes showed a look of doting on Pei Ge, and his voice was clear and moist. "Ge Ge, do you know?"

"Yes."

Pei Ge nodded, leaned back on the sofa and lowered his eyes powerlessly. As long as Ji Ziming said, Pei Ge would listen carefully.

"OK."

Ji Ziming looked at Peige with a trace of doting but helpless.

Such a big blow, even for Peige, who is still sad about the Qu family, is still unacceptable to a great extent.

When Ji Ziming walked out of the president's office, Peige's tense mood suddenly relaxed. How to digest such a big emotion and tell the person who is in the dark now.

At that time, he treated his grandmother like this, but now he knows that the closest person around him has an idea to treat him badly, and Peige's heart aches slightly. In the end, I don't have so much hatred. His blood still flows in my body. Part of my life is what he brought to the world.

Thinking for a moment, Peige took out the white Gucci satchel around him and took out his mobile phone from it.

The familiar phone call passed. At this time, Zhang Manhua was discussing the tea Sutra with Mao Nana. Qu Xiujie sitting on their side was very calm, but there was a deep feeling in his eyes. Looking at Mao Nana's eyes, he was very gentle, as if he hadn't seen them for a long time.

"Nana, do you think Biluochun is better or Longjing?"

Zhang Manhua's eyes are smiling, gentle and kind. They really look like a big sister. Looking at Mao Nana's eyes is full of joy.

"Sister Manhua, I think this green tea is good..."

Before Mao Nana finished, Zhang Manhua's mobile phone on the tea table rang. Qu Xiujie took it and saw that it was Peige's call. Then he connected and asked with a smile.

"Greg, why do you remember to call your uncle?"

The tone is still the laughter we first met, but with a warm voice.

It seems that Qu Xiujie is very stable at the moment.

"Uncle, where's my mother?"

Pei GE's voice was weak, but he suddenly felt relieved when he heard Qu Xiujie's voice. He looked at the French window in the distance with the light. Several pots of Chlorophytum planted by Ji Ziming were placed beside the French window in high spirits with a slight smile. It seemed that there was a gentle taste in the sun.

"Your mother, she doesn't have time to answer your phone now. You, really, go to Ji's house and don't know to come back to see your mother. If she finds another daughter one day, it depends on what you do."

Qu Xiujie joked, but Peige heard that she was accusing her of not coming home for a long time.

"Uncle, I'm not calling to comfort you. Don't worry about me."

Pei Ge laughed loudly, his sight was more and more distant, and the sunshine in his eyes was full of tenderness.

"Well, well, I have to talk to you. You go home when you are free. Your mother is comfortable living in a small building now. You don't know. She has a small attendant besides cooking and running."