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"Do you still think you're that cool, noble Western European director? Are you still not awake from your sweet dreams? "

"Qingli." Lu Jinghao called out Lu Qingli's name in a low voice. Lu Qingli couldn't hold back and turned around, patting the BOBO's back.

The word Western Europe was like a sharp knife that easily gouged out the scar that had been buried deep in Lu Qingge's heart.

"So today you came to mock me?" Lu Qingli, you really are too free! "

"All of you, shut up!"

Lu Jinghao was enraged, even if Qingli did not look at him, he could only imagine his elder's flushed red face.

However, Lu Qingge did not know death and did not listen to advice, "Shut up? All I have to do is shut up? I think I should get lost! There is no place for me in this house! Not in the past, not now, and not in the future! "

With a sobbing tone, Lu Qingge turned around and was about to go upstairs to pack her stuff, but she was pulled back by Lu Jinghao.

"What nonsense is this!"

The BOBO continued to cry, and even louder than before. Lu Qingli's heart was in a mess. She felt that she couldn't stay here anymore, so she picked up her bag on the sofa and turned to say goodbye to Lu Jinghao.

"Dad, let me go."

In that moment, Lu Jinghao was like an inflatable doll released by someone, he fiercely grabbed onto Lu Qingge's hand and used all his strength, the worry in his eyes instantly turned into a gloomy sense of loss.

He stared at Lu Qingli's back in a daze, wanting to ask her to stay, but he stopped himself.

Can't stay. Lu Jinghao was very clear about this in his heart.

Seeing Lu Qingli walk to the door, Nanny Liu ran out of the kitchen in a panic to stop her. However, Lu Qingli, who was holding back her tears, shook her head silently at Nanny Liu.

"This …"

The Nanny Liu looked at her, then looked at Lu Jinghao, and helplessly gave up.

Once she opened the door, the cold wind brushed against Lu Qingli's face.

Lu Qingli did not turn back, she only stood in place and sighed lightly, "No wonder Qinghuan did not come with me tonight.

With that, Lu Qingli walked out of the Lu Family courtyard.

Several dishes were placed on the table, but Lu Jinghao and Nanny Liu were left behind. The two sisters, who were rarely able to meet each other, quarreled the moment they saw each other. Neither of them wanted to let the other go, neither of them wanted to forgive the other. The sky filled with hatred made them forget about one thing.

It was Lu Jinghao's birthday.

After dinner, Lu Jinghao didn't even have to eat two mouthfuls before he put down his chopsticks. Nanny Liu knew that he was feeling terrible inside and didn't want to disturb him anymore. He only heard Lu Jinghao's orders that when Lu Ziyang was hungry, he would come downstairs and ask Nanny Liu to warm up his food.

"…" The Nanny Liu nodded and watched as Lu Jinghao slowly climbed up the stairs.

Many people envied Lu Jinghao, but only the Nanny Liu knew that this man who shouldered all of his official duties and had to deal with all sorts of troublesome clan matters simply did not live well. There was no such thing as an absolute right or wrong in this world. A tragedy usually happened just because of a single thought, or a minor mistake.

When Lu Qingli returned home, she found Qinghuan watching television. The moment Lu Qingli appeared at the door, the girl sprung up from the sofa and quickly walked over to help Lu Qingli carry the BOBO onto the baby's bed.

"I've prepared dinner for you. You can eat it if you heat it up in the stove."

Lu Qingli still hadn't said anything, but Qinghuan acted as if she knew everything, and only said everything she had arranged, and didn't ask any further questions.

When Qinghuan had settled the BOBO down, she turned around, only to see Lu Qingli's eyes turning red.

"I was told not to go. "You're asking for it."

Lu Qingli welcomed Qinghuan's warm embrace, and at this moment, she truly felt the warmth of her own family. Those who had fallen out with each other broke their hearts. How could she possibly call them family? How could she dare to say that it was family.

Under such a warm background, the reporters on the television reported in a traditional tone, "This morning, the upper echelons of the Western European companies exposed the economic loopholes in Western Europe, as well as the bribery of the upper echelons. The reporters went to Western Europe to verify the authenticity of the matter with the current director, Mr. Xi Muyao.

Economic loopholes? Take bribes from the upper echelons?

Lu Qingli and Qinghuan walked over to read the news seriously.

"Sis, stop looking." Before Qingli even said anything, Qinghuan was already annoyed for her. Her current lifestyle was not bad enough, even television involved Xi Muyao, who was like a ghostly shadow lingering around him.

"It doesn't matter." Qingli stopped Qinghuan's hand, allowing her to continue looking.

When the news was finished, Lu Qinghuan could not wait and turned off the television. Lu Qingli sat on the sofa silently, eyes narrowed as she rested quietly.

"Sis, will you still miss him? "Will you miss your time together?"

Qinghuan massaged Qingli's shoulders, and when she saw the lines at the corner of her eyes, a wave of bitterness flashed through her heart.

"It's not that I miss him, it's just that I miss the time when I gave my true love."

Lu Qingli slightly opened her eyes and looked at the dazzling yet unresplendent chandelier. Fu Wenhui was a person who liked to make things simple. Just by looking at the lights in the room, she could tell. Unfortunately, things were different.

Deep in the night. As Xi Muyao showered alone, he heard the doorbell continue ringing.

During the day, he was already extremely annoyed with the reporters. Could it be that someone would come to his house in the middle of the night and harass him?

Looking through the peephole, Xi Muyao saw a woman's face that he had never seen before.

He was startled, then suddenly thought of something. He grabbed his phone from the sofa and dialed Wang Yuanfang's number.

Sure enough, the woman outside looked down at her cell phone and picked it up.

"Xi Muyao, where are you!"

The first door slowly opened. Xi Muyao reached out to open the anti-theft door, "You actually found me here."

When she saw Xi Muyao, Wang Yuanfang only felt that it was thank the heavens, but when Xi Muyao wanted to invite her in, she hesitated.

"What, you came all the way to my house and yet you don't dare to enter?" The corner of Xi Muyao's mouth rose into a wry smile. He was initially a little annoyed, but when facing beautiful women, he had never been good at resisting.

Wang Yuanfang did not answer nor enter the room and just stood there. She pushed the glasses on her nose and went straight to the point, "Return the money to me, I'll leave immediately."

"Come in." Talking about this amount of funds, this was the problem that Xi Muyao was most annoyed about. He was afraid that other reporters would lurk outside, so he pulled Wang Yuanfang in.

, who had used too much strength, did not expect Wang Yuanfang's body to be so soft. With a pull of her own, she fell into her embrace. He did not know that because Wang Yuanfang was too hungry and did not have much strength, when she arrived in Beijing, because the Mandarin was not fluent, the auntie she met did not understand. This made her feel that her pride had suffered a blow, and this stubborn woman was actually no longer willing to communicate with the people of the capital.

"Didn't you eat?" Xi Muyao looked down at the pale Wang Yuanfang and smiled brilliantly.

"Give me the money." Although she was embarrassed after entering the door, Wang Yuanfang quickly tidied up her shyness of a moment, and then, like a creditor, he focused all her attention on the money.

This kind of perseverance made Xi Muyao even more interested in him. However, he first made Wang Yuanfang sit on the sofa in his home, then went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles for her.

"Didn't you see my news all over the street?" Xi Muyao forced out a smile, "I will think of a way to return the money to you as soon as possible. In the shopping mall, I can still be considered as someone with credibility. "

Wang Yuanfang looked at him for a bit more, and knew that forcing him now would not have any effect.

"Why aren't you in Hong Kong with your little lover?"

Seeing Wang Yuanfang gobbling down the noodles, Xi Muyao suddenly felt that although this woman was dressed skillfully, she was exceptionally charming. She had a kind of gentleness unique to Southern women, and her eyes kept rolling over her body.

Wang Yuanfang ate her noodles in a gentle and refined manner. Out of the corner of her eyes, she caught the gaze of this man, who she was not really familiar with, from him.

As she watched, the news of the imminent collapse of Western Europe and other local news flooded her screen. She was rejected by the man she had always admired, and then she impulsively came to Beijing, hoping to find her money to comfort her heart. But now, she discovered that everything that had happened was like a bubble, she couldn't get the money, and had even thrown herself into an awkward situation where she was unfamiliar with.

"Is this true?" Wang Yuanfang expressionlessly showed the phone to Xi Muyao, but this action instantly angered Xi Muyao, who was still acting nice a moment ago.

"Who the hell sent you here?!" Xi Muyao suddenly stood up, and pointed his finger straight at the tip of Wang Yuanfang's nose.

Wang Yuanfang silently put down her chopsticks, picked up her backpack and was about to leave, but she was stopped by Xi Muyao.

"Are you going to go out and say that I'm someone who's been scared off by the reporters?!"

Xi Muyao fiercely pushed on Wang Yuanfang's shoulder, causing her to fall backwards in pain, falling into the sofa.

Wang Yuanfang, whose eyes were filled with fear and unease, tried her best to calm down as she hurriedly said, "I want to return to Hong Kong! Wenshu was still in the hospital with no one to take care of him! Who's in the mood to blow up your stuff! "

But as soon as the words left her mouth, Wang Yuanfang could not help but cut off her own tongue. At this time, she should not have mentioned Mu Wenshu's whereabouts, because they were clearly enemies that could not exist.

"Hospital?" Xi Muyao calmed himself down in an instant. He took a step forward and leaned forward with his hands on the back of the sofa. He stared at Wang Yuanfang and asked, "What happened to Mu Wenshu?"

"He's fine. He just has a cold." She was already regretting it now. Even if Mu Wenshu wasn't with her, she wasn't willing to push that man into the fire pit.

"Do you need to be hospitalized for a cold? You need someone to take care of your cold? Who the fuck are you lying to? "

Xi Muyao raised his hand and slapped Wang Yuanfang's face. She normally pretended to be strong, but facing such a ferocious man with bloodshot eyes, she suddenly turned into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He simply couldn't do anything.

"If you get any closer, I'll call the police!"

In a moment of desperation, Wang Yuanfang tightly gripped the phone in her hand, attempting to threaten Xi Muyao.

But Xi Muyao was not afraid of anything anymore. With a harrumph of his heart, he grabbed the phone from Wang Yuanfang's hands and threw it fiercely towards the corner of the wall.

Xi Muyao quickly calculated in his mind: he would first control Wang Yuanfang, use her to threaten Mu Wenshu, and let Mu Wenshu leave Lu Qingli's side. Then, he would take this opportunity to capture Lu Qingli's heart and successfully return to Lu Family to be the son-in-law of a mayor. With the big tree Lu Jinghao as a backer, Xi Muyao was not afraid of those doggy journalists! Not to mention the former top directors of Western Europe who had betrayed him!