"Thank you, President Ji. It can be regarded as reducing too much work pressure for our police. If the president's wife hadn't informed us this time, I'm afraid we wouldn't know that the good old lady Qu, who is in the hearts of all the people in Beijing, is such a vicious woman."

The police leader said with a little pity.

"A person's good or bad is not so easy to evaluate. Well, these things are up to you. I just want the final result."

Ji Ziming's lips started up, and this cancer finally bid farewell to a paragraph in Peige's heart. No matter what old lady Qu will do in the future, Peige only has Ji Ziming and Zhang Manhua also has Charles at this time.

"My dear lady, would you like to go back to this man's house?"

Charles, with blue pupils and blond hair, has spoiled eyes, and his hooked lips look more like men's hormones.

"I..."

Zhang Manhua hesitated. Looking at Peige's sad appearance, she was also extremely reluctant to go back to Qu's home, which had never had a trace of emotion with her.

"I don't want to go back to this home. I just want to have a good life with Ge Ge. I don't want to think about the rest, and I don't want to know the past that has made us miserable. Maybe the truth is really important, and the person who should be punished will accept all her sins one day. But I believe that those who have never been loved are miserable and helpless in this life."

Zhang Manhua looked at Peige with distressed eyes, but he was glad that Ji Ziming, a wonderful man, could always accompany her.

"Without love, what's the use of having more wealth?"

Zhang Manhua looked at Charles with black eyes and blue pupils. His eyes were opposite. No matter how much he said, he had the most clear confession in each other's hearts.

"Madam is right. I listen to madam. As long as you are happy, if you are unhappy, I will take you back to the manor. The sky there belongs to you. No one will rob you, including me and you."

Charles Lantong looked at Zhang Manhua, and there was no doubt that he was spoiled in his eyes.

"Madame, would you like to go back to the manor with me? How about being my Countess?"

"It hasn't been decided yet. Don't worry."

Zhang Manhua pressed Charles' hand in a gentle voice and looked at master Qu's eyes with a slight indifference. "Master Qu, it's a little late for you to say this now."

"Manhua, I know I did something wrong in the past, but now I want you to go back to Qu's house, and I really want you to come back. If you really don't want to take over, I'm not forced. My Qu's house is where you can come back if you want to."

Master Qu's voice is hoarse, and looking at Zhang Manhua's eyes is more family affection.

"Master Qu, thank you for your kindness."

Zhang Manhua responded politely.

"Master Qu, since Mrs. Qu has been sent to the police station by the police, so many of us still come to say happy birthday to Mrs. Qu today. Our goal has been achieved, so we should retreat."

Ji Ziming's voice was bleak. Looking at master Qu's eyes, he became more and more indifferent. Pei Ge, who shrank in his arms, seemed powerless. He just leaned on him and said weakly, "Ziming, I want to go back first."

"OK, I'll take you back."

Ji Ziming lowered his head and looked at Peige's face, which was pale and distressed, but his eyes were full of tenderness.

"I'll take you back. I'll take you back now."

Ji Ziming said again, holding Pei GE's hand. In front of so many guests, Ji Ziming picked up Pei Ge, and the posture of the princess fell into many cameras at the door.

"Greg, I have something else to tell you. Can you... Go back later? I really have something to tell you now."

Master Qu stood behind Ji Ziming and looked at Pei Ge drooping on Ji Ziming's shoulder. There was a rush in his voice.

The president's wife, who has a great reputation in the capital, now sees that if he could see it a minute earlier, he might not condone old lady Qu's wrong doing, let alone put his life in danger.

"Master Qu, if you have anything to say, do you have to choose today's day? What big things have happened? Should you care about your wife and think about whether your wife will say how many things she did wrong in prison?"

Ji Ziming looked at Peige, and the starlight in his eyes was gentle.

"President Ji, I really have something to tell Peggy."

Master Qu's eyes fell on the necklace that Peige held tightly in his hand. The necklace that Peige pulled rudely from old lady Qu's neck was invaluable.

How could he not care? This necklace can be regarded as the last straw of the Qu family.

"Ziming, let me down. I think master Qu may really have something to tell me."

Peige looked up weakly, looked at Ji Ziming in front of him, and continued, "let me down."

"You... Can you?"

Ji Ziming looked at Peige in his arms and said softly, "I'm with you."

"No, I won't have anything to do with master qu. so many people testify to me. Are you afraid that master Qu will turn me away?"

Pei GE's beautiful water eyes turned slightly and looked at Ji Ziming's eyes more and more moving.

"OK, I'll wait for you."

Ji Ziming always respected her.

Ji Ziming also knew that Peige's decision could not be changed easily. I'm afraid the friendship had been known to each other many years ago.

Pei Ge, who came down from Ji Ziming's arms, went to master Qu and held out his hand. The necklace in his hand catered to the light in front of master Qu like a Epiphyllum, and Hao Ran opened.

"This..."

Looking at Pei Ge Ding's eyes, master Qu weighed it over and over again. He still looked at the necklace on Pei GE's hand and didn't reach out.

"Master Qu, don't you want this necklace? This is the last way to save your Qu company. If you don't even want this necklace, I don't guarantee that this necklace will not be lost or thrown away by me."

Pei Ge smiled on his lips and stared at master Qu with a trace of calmness in his eyes.

"Ge Ge, don't you want to go back to Qu's house, too? You're from Qu's family."

Master Qu's voice was surprised, and he looked at Peige's eyes with a trace of heartache.