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Are you sure you want to go?

Ahh!

Qiao Chenfei screamed from the pain and fell to the ground.

Qiao Chenfei did not even have the strength to retaliate. Even though his face was covered in blood from the attack, his walking stick and overcoat had all fallen to the ground and fallen under their feet.

I was extremely scared and quickly pulled Di Jin, "Di Jin, stop! You'll kill him! Stop! "

Di Jin turned a deaf ear to his and continued to beat up Qiao Chenfei. The surrounding people were also frightened to the point that they scattered like birds and beasts. Just as the security guard was about to come and pull them, he was swept with a ruthless gaze from Di Jin, and was so scared that he didn't even dare to act rashly.

At this rate, Qiao Chenfei would really be beaten to death by Di Jin. I anxiously looked back at Yvonne, trying to get her to stop me.

Just then, Di Jin threw another punch at Qiao Chenfei. Because I was holding onto him, I was pulled by the huge force, causing my center of gravity to not be able to stand steadily.

Ahh!

I instinctively cried out.

Hearing that, Di Jin immediately stopped, pushed Qiao Chenfei away, then turned and dashed towards me, "Lisa!"

He held me in time and I did not fall. He was in an unprecedented state of panic, and his face was pale with fright.

"Are you all right? Does your stomach hurt? " he asked me, stroking my stomach, his hand shaking violently.

I'm fine, just a little sore from a sprained ankle.

"Don't touch me!" Angry, I pushed him away and slapped him.

Di Jin was caught unprepared, and was stunned.

I ignored him and quickly walked towards Qiao Chenfei who was on the verge of death, squatting down and calling out to him: "Chen Fei ~ ~ Chen Fei ~"

He did not respond.

I was so scared that I started crying. Just as I took out my cell phone to call 120, Di Jin ran over. Di Jin looked at him and immediately understood.

Startled, I stood up, but just as I was about to block them, Di Jin blocked my path.

"Where are you taking him?" I was afraid that Di Jin would hurt him again, so I yelled at him in anger.

Di Jin pressed his tongue against my red cheek and laughed. With a comforting tone, he said: "Don't be anxious, I'm only sending him to the hospital." Looking at my stomach, I asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

I glared at him furiously and said viciously, "If anything happens to Qiao Chenfei, you will die waiting!"

With that, I ignored Di Jin's stiff face and immediately took out my phone to call Qiao Chenfei's adoptive mother. I really don't have the face to hit his again, but I have no choice, I can't look for Xia Peiyun.

Hearing that Qiao Chenfei was beaten up by Di Jin again, Qiao Chenfei's foster mother did not seem to be too surprised. He was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone before he spoke, "Tu Ying, after you leave this time, do not contact Xiao Fei again." "He also has his own life. I don't want him to be tied down by you anymore. If you continue to keep in touch with him, he will never have a happy day in his life again."

I had heard her say these words to Qiao Chenfei before at her house, but now that I heard her say it to me again, my heart felt really bad.

Although she wasn't as unpleasant as Shen Yiru had said, their goals were the same. They were both to protect their own sons.

This is the hard work of being a mother, I understand.

In their eyes, I was the bane of women. Other than bringing disaster to their son, I was of no help.

Looking back on all that I had done with Qiao Chenfei over the years, I indeed gave him countless pain and suffering. He gave and sacrificed too much for me, to the point where he almost lost his life's happiness. But there was nothing I could do to repay her. Perhaps all I could do was do as her foster mother had wished.

"Alright, I won't contact him anymore." Holding back my tears, I promised, "Auntie, help me apologize to Chen Fei and have him take care of himself in the future. You and Uncle too, pay more attention to your bodies. "

"Alright. "Take care of yourself as well. I wish you happiness in the future." Hearing my words, Qiao Chenfei's adopted mother seemed to be relieved, and his voice became a bit gentler.

I had been trying to hold it in, but when I heard her wish me happiness, I couldn't hold back the tears that were welling up in my eyes anymore. My voice choked out a grunt of assent as I hung up the phone.

After that, I lost another friend.

At this time, the Private Assistance just came back, he looked at me and walked over to Di Jin to talk. Although he didn't hear what Di Jin said, it isn't hard to guess that he was reporting on Qiao Chenfei's situation.

Sure enough, after Di Jin heard this, he immediately walked over to me. Seeing me wiping away his tears, a pained look flashed across his face, then he gently smiled and said: "Don't worry, Qiao Chenfei has been sent to the hospital."

Don't worry.

I snorted and looked at him.

He really wanted to say some more sarcastic words, but after hesitating for a moment, he did not say anything, instead raising his leg and speeding up as he walked towards the entrance. Di Jin followed closely behind me.

After going in, when they were close to the boarding gate, they saw that the big screen TV in the passage was broadcasting the scene of Lou Shaotang being released from prison. I stopped and watched.

Although the weather had cleared up, today was the coldest day since the start of winter, and the wind was very strong.

Lou Shaotang was dressed in a black handmade suit and a cashmere overcoat that was also black. He stood tall and straight like a towering mountain, facing the wind, and stood at the entrance of the detention center.

His ink-black hair had been tidied up to the brim, and his cold and handsome face was filled with calmness and calmness. The corners of his mouth curled up into a calm and confident smile, and he exuded the aura of a king.

Qin Lang was also dressed neatly by his side, with a grey coat over his head, looking full of energy, and a victorious smile plastered on his face.

This caused a sensation throughout the city, and almost all of the famous news media in Haicheng had arrived. Dozens of reporters had surrounded them, holding out microphones and recording pens to them.

"Lou Shaotang, you have been in there for so long, and now that you have regained your freedom, what do you think? Is there a feeling of rebirth? "

"Lou Shaotang, someone said that those two witnesses were fake. They were forged by the person your Lou Family paid for.

"That's right. Earlier, you couldn't find any evidence to prove your innocence, but now, a witness suddenly appeared. This is too strange. Please explain what happened?"

"Is it true that there's a rumor that you're not being held in custody like the other suspects, but that you're on vacation?"

"Lou Shaotang!"

The reporters' questions came rushing towards him like a tide, and they were all very sharp. However, Lou Shaotang was always calm when facing these reporters, and at the moment, his face was as calm as ever. He did not say a word, and only looked around at them indifferently.

Seeing that Lou Shaotang did not answer them, some of the reporters were not willing to give up and continued to question him: "Lou Shaotang, does your silence mean that you have a guilty conscience, and that the witnesses are fake?"

Being provoked by the reporters, Qin Lang's mental fortitude was not as strong as Lou Shaotang's. Unable to hold himself back, he lowered his face and warned in a serious tone of a lawyer: "This reporter, please pay attention to your words. If you continue to make defamatory guesses about my client, we will reserve the right to investigate your criminal responsibility for slander."

The reporter was a little scared and his face stiffened.

Lou Shaotang tilted his head and smiled at Qin Lang.

After all, he had followed Lou Shaotang for many years, and Qin Lang immediately understood that Lou Shaotang was telling him not to mind, and that it was up to them to decide. Thus, he pursed his lips and no longer said anything.

With Qin Lang's warning, the other reporters calmed down, and did not dare to ask anymore questions, but they still chased after Lou Shaotang to make him speak.

Lou Shaotang once again calmly looked around at them, and then slowly opened his lips. "I don't have any words to say, I only have one thing to say."

Hearing Lou Shaotang finally say something, the reporters were all very interested, "What do you want to know?"

They all calmed down, holding their breaths and waiting for Lou Shaotang to continue speaking.

Lou Shaotang did not rush. He used both of his hands to roll up the collar of his overcoat, and then pulled it up a little, and suddenly looked at the camera, aiming straight at me.

My heart lurched, and the smile of relief that he had finally regained his freedom froze at the corners of my mouth.

Lou Shaotang then revealed a calm smile, his face becoming cold yet solemn.

"Are you really going?"

As the calm words fell, the reporters were all stunned for a moment. They looked at each other, confused.

My breath caught in my throat and my whole body froze in place.

He was talking to me.

I didn't blink as I stared at him on the screen. Lou Shaotang was also staring at the camera.

Our eyes met. His eyes told me that he knew I was looking at him.

It was as if we were standing in front of each other even though we were tens of kilometers apart.

I looked into the depths of his eyes. Although there was not a single ripple in them, and the temperature was cool, I could feel deep within him that he was urging me to stay, fervently hoping that I would turn back.

On the radio, the announcer began to tell us that we could board the plane.

"Let's go." Di Jin's calm voice slipped into my ears.