"I'm such a big man. I know my body. You don't have to worry. It doesn't matter to me."

Mr. Li shook his head and patted himself on the chest. "Xiaoyu, you do your own thing, don't care what happens to me."

"But, Mr. Li, you are..."

Tang Xiaoyu didn't dare to imagine. Looking at Mr. Li's eyes, he showed a trace of worry and a quiet look. "Mr. Li, why don't I call Dr. Bob to check I your body? After all, your body is the capital now."

Tang Xiaoyu looked at Mr. Li and knew that no matter what he said, Mr. Li would not listen any more.

"It doesn't matter. I know my old man's body in my heart."

Mr. Li smiled kindly and waved his hand. The bodyguard sitting next to him looked at Mr. Li about to fall down and quickly held him. "Mr. Li, you might as well listen to Miss Tang and ask Dr. Bob to check you, so that we can rest assured."

The bodyguard looked at Mr. Li with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

It is said that Mr. Li is a man who can live to 100 years old, but now it seems that he can't live to that age.

"Mr. Li, since you know yourself so well, I won't say anything. As long as you are healthy, we can rest assured."

Tang Xiaoyu blinked and looked at Mr. Li's eyes.

"OK, Xiaoyu, you don't have to worry. My body is very good."

Mr. Li looked at Tang Xiaoyu with gentle eyes and thought of blossoms at home. Now blossoms are much smarter than when he first came, and the little girl has become more delicate and lovely.

When the party arrived at the downstairs of Mr. Li's villa, the bodyguard standing at the door of the luxury villa came forward and said something in Mr. Li's ear. Mr. Li became particularly heavy and his face was terrible.

When Tang Xiaoyu, with the help of Mr. Li, was making waves in the American business community, Peige and Ji Ziming dug out the residual blood behind old lady Qu bit by bit.

In the cold and humid prison, Mrs. Qu squatted in the corner of the wall with an embarrassed face, but the injury in her eyes was a look of reluctance to give in.

"Pei Ge, I'll never forgive you. You bitch, who's up to Ji Ziming, have the right to take everything from me. Who do you think you are, just a wild seed that no one wants..."

Old lady Qu read it in pieces, and the police guarding her didn't want to listen any more.

"I said to Mrs. Qu, you should stop swearing like this. Do you think you are like this? If someone else came to see you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be here long ago. You should have been rescued long ago, but look at yourself. Now, what else can you do except swearing in this place?"

The prison guard said a lot, and Mrs. Qu's voice finally calmed down gradually.

Originally, there was a sharp light in his eyes, which suddenly became gray before the fish died.

It took a long time for a few birds to fly in the dim sky outside the window. The hoarse cry seems to ring through all the sky that Mrs. Qu can see. Such a small place is magnified bit by bit in Mrs. Qu's sky.

Her own future has come to an end in this narrow space, but old lady Qu still doesn't want to believe it. She doesn't believe that her confidant is so quickly stopped by Ji Ziming, and that the dark messenger empire of the ninth master is so quickly broken by Ji Ziming. She doesn't believe in a lot of rest, but these are broken by all the fantasies in front of her.

"Do you think the bird will fly to the South or the north?"

Mrs. Qu looked up at the sky, but her voice was floating in the direction of the prison guard.

"Wherever the bird goes, it's not where you want to go."

In the quiet cold space, Hao Ran heard Pei GE's voice. Pei Ge came in dressed in black with a cold expression. Looking at the old lady Qu in front of her, her voice was colder, as if she had collided with ice sand from the cold north pole.

All the coldness hit Mrs. Qu's face, and her heart was even more like that. In the cold wind, a warm brocade bag was torn into a thin mouth, and then it became bigger and bigger. The warmth inside was eroded by the cold bit by bit, and then it became colder.

Only those who have experienced the warm sun will know how terrible the cold after the warm sun is.

"Pei Ge, you cheap woman, what face do you have to come to me? You think you are the president's wife of Ji Ziming now. You are the daughter-in-law of the Ji family and the eldest lady of the Qu family, but what does it matter? You are not a cheap woman. You only know how to compete for the happiness of other people's families."

Old lady Qu's voice was trembling. She looked at Peige's eyes full of hatred. She wanted to tear up this woman now and snatch all Peige's together. It was because of Peige that she lived a life like hell now.

"You tell me happiness?"

Peige's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the hatred in his eyes looked at old lady Qu.

"Do you think you are happy for a cheap woman like you? Do you think a woman like you will fly to the branches and become a phoenix when she enters Ji's house? Peggy, do you think you are very powerful? Do you think you are really so powerful?"

Old lady Qu had a shadow of fire in her eyes. Her long hand across the iron door wanted to pull it to Peige's clean face immediately.

"Mrs. Qu, I think you have forgotten who you are. Shall I tell you who you are?"

Peige didn't seem to be moved by Mrs. Qu's words. He just looked at Mrs. Qu's eyes and became more cold and terrible.

The light projected from the eyes is cold, like looking at an indifferent spectator.

"You go, you get out of here!"

Old lady Qu's eyes moved darkly, and the red eyes became more crimson.

"You want me to go away? Do you know that if I say a word now, I can make your dying cheap life disappear into the world soon, but I'm not going to let you die now. I have plenty of time to play with you."

Pei Ge held the iron door, and the mottled rust on it stuck on the white and clean hand, and suddenly became more red. It seemed that the palm of his hand was stained with a trace of blood, but there was no smell of blood, but it inexplicably excited Pei Ge.