Race on the Head of the Ex [Rebirth]

The picture is actually a girl that He Qingqi doesn't know. She looks pretty, but she has a sense of familiarity, especially... those eyes.

Black and white, like black mountains and white waters, these are the eyes that He Qingqi can't forget no matter what, she has reincarnated in her dreams countless times.

It's... Zhuo Zhiwei's eyes.

It's just that Zhuo Zhiwei is relatively clean and expensive, and those eyes are more gloomy.

The beautiful girl lowered her head slightly, and her eyebrows were blocked by the sea too long. Her eyes did not have the slightest temperature. She was insidious, cruel, and cold, like a poisonous snake hiding in secret, waiting for an opportunity to take your life.

Inexplicably, a sentence came to He Qingqi's mind:

I will never let you go for the rest of my life.

Her pupils widened slightly, and she bit her lower lip severely, making the bottom of her eyes obscure.

Drop your eyes.

Nan Jue.

She didn't know this girl, but Fang Xuanyao's message to her would never be untargeted.

And this girl is somewhat similar to Zhuo Zhiwei, and it reminds He Qingqi of that abnormal same father and sister instantly.

She must have found something.

He Qingqi clenched his fists, his nails dropped red marks on his palms, and gave a cold snort.

Suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were cold.

She wanted to see what storm Fang Xuanyao could make without her.

He Qingqi took out his mobile phone, explained some things to Lin Fan on WeChat, said something to He Qingzhou, and put the mobile phone back in his pocket.

She raised her head and looked in Zhuo Zhiwei's direction, pursed her lips, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she felt a little grievance on her own. She instantly changed from the domineering lion king to the once milky lion cub.

So Zhuo Zhiwei saw her little lion’s eyes wet, and pouting aggrievedly as she walked over. Suddenly she was a little overwhelmed, her pupils flickered, and there was a hint of escape for some reason, but her body looked like Being fixed there, I can't move.

The little lion sat next to her, no matter what she had said to keep her distance, she stretched out her claws and hugged her waist, rubbing the fluffy and dense hair on her shoulders.

She screamed dully: "Wei Wei."

Zhuo Zhi blinked slightly, and the slender fingers fell on her waist with only a thin layer of clothing. The palm of her hand was hot, and the scorching temperature made her heart seem to jump out of her chest.

She paused for a while, soothing the fast heartbeat, her eyes turned into spring water, soft and a little distressed, she stretched out her arm around He Qingqi’s shoulder and moved her body to make He Qingqi more comfortable to lean on. .

She softened her voice, and she had smoothed out the lion cub's soft hair every time: "What's the matter?"

He Qingqi only shook his head when he heard her questioning, but his hands tightened a little tighter, and he looked aggrieved.

Zhuo Zhiwei smiled helplessly, and had to let her hold him.

Tao Jinghan curled his lips behind him and looked away, feeling that it was true and couldn't bear to look straight.

I don't know how long it took before I heard the little lion in his arms defending his territory and generally vowed: "I won't let anyone hurt you!"

The tone was firm, but with the sincerity of the childish.

This is the way Zhuo Zhiwei loves her the most. He skipped a beat and forgot to blink his eyes.

After a long while, he lowered his eyes and laughed, "Okay."

At this time, the fool couldn't see why He Qingqi was down, but...why? She doesn't seem to have any black material, except... her life experience.

He couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows slightly, unconsciously looked into the distance, and rubbed the little lion's head.

…

Back in city a, wonders walked through the VIP channel to avoid the fans who came to pick up the plane.

There was a jet lag right after getting off the plane, and everyone was very tired. Yunshu Entertainment thoughtfully gave everyone a half-day vacation and arranged the itinerary the next day.

He Qingqi hurriedly told Zhuo Zhiwei the password of Yijingyuan, and asked the assistant to send Zhuo Zhiwei back, and he got into Lin Fan's car.

Goal, Yuding Villa.

"Have you taken what you were asked to take?"

"Take it." Lin Fan took out a folder and handed it to He Qingqi in the back seat.

Lin Fan is He Qingqi’s life assistant. With her, it can be said that He Qingqi basically has no secrets. She booked the air ticket for He Qingqi to visit Fang Xuanyao in the United States. Lin Fan went to city b to get it.

City b is where He Qingqi went to university. When he enrolled, he moved his registered permanent residence into the school. After receiving the certificate, the school had a lot of people. It was Lin Fan who helped him run around. In the house where I live in city b.

The first page of the household registration book, the head of the household, He Qingqi.

He Qingqi opened the folder, household registration book, ID card, marriage certificate, divorce agreement, and her two-inch photo, but there was no house property transfer letter that He Qingqi had promised, and other property transfer letters.

What did Fang Xuanyao send her photos of Nan Jue for?

It is nothing more than thinking that he is holding Zhuo Zhiwei's black material to threaten her.

He Qingqi eats soft but not hard. When facing Fang Xuanyao before, he still recited the affection of the past two families, but he threatened her with the scars of Zhuo Zhiwei, this guilty and heart-stricken girl... He Qingqi could not Accepted, and now it is also fierce. With the He family as her backing, Fang Xuanyao can't be cured even if she doesn't believe it.

She raised her legs in the spacious nanny car and dialed Gu Mingrui's phone number.

Connected in a few seconds:

"What's wrong? Qiqi."

He Qingqi should ask him, "Is Fang Ji still working in your house?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Of course it's for you to be selfish and start him from the beginning."

Gu Mingrui paused for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed:

"It was you who asked me to put him in Shirui, and now it is you who asked me to drive him."

"I don't recognize people when I lift my pants... Brother is really heartless."

Several black lines appeared on He Qingqi's forehead: "A word, help or not."

Gu Mingrui was surprised at this moment: "What really happened to you two together?"

He Qingqi: "..."

"No." She said blankly: "Before anything happened, I found out that she was a cheating dog."

Now when she was nineteen years old, telling Gu Mingrui this way was not a lie to him.

Gu Mingrui raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I'll open him the next day, to make sure that he won't be able to hang on in this area. Is there anything else?"

"Let me think about it..." He Qingqi paused for a moment, and then said: "I asked Lin Fan to transfer back the money you transferred to me before. Take a look."

"You don't need it?" Gu Mingrui asked in surprise.

"No need." He Qingqi curled his lips: "After the divorce, I gave her so much money to let others know as if I owed her."

"Why, I, He Qingqi, get up right from the top, and get up right from the bottom..." The person at the end is awe-inspiring and upright.

Gu Mingrui's face was full of black lines and interrupted her: "Speaking of people."

"She threatened me." He Qingqi murmured.

Gu Mingrui: "..."

After thinking for a while, he tentatively asked: "You who are threatened by Na Zhuo Zhiwei?"

He Qingqi did not speak.

By default.

Gu Mingrui rubbed his temples, feeling a little tired.

Said they were nothing.

Ghosts believe.

After a long while, Gu Mingrui spit out a foul breath: "Okay, if you don't give it, don't give it. I originally wanted to spend money to buy time, divorce as soon as possible, and have to tell her to spit it out afterwards."

"It's okay to do it this way, even if the divorce takes a little effort... it doesn't count, it's not easy."

He sighed, and said: "Okay, is there anything else?"

He Qingqi whispered: "I'm going to see Fang Xuanyao. Come and accompany me again."

Gu Mingrui felt his eyebrows jump: "Okay...is there any more?"

He raised his voice, a little impatient: "You're finished in a minute, don't be like squeezing toothpaste."

"...No more." A little bit eager.

Gu Mingrui was very disgusted with her, and the phone instantly hung up.

He Qingqi played with the phone, for a moment, he suddenly snorted, and a sneer appeared between his lips. Doesn't Fang Xuanyao care about her **** family members? Fortunately, there is only one person who is active outside, so she will let Fang Ji not be able to mix in city a.

When her uncle is released, her uncle will be added.

Isn't it a threat? Who will not.

It's just... what exactly did Fang Xuanyao make?

She held on to her like a dog skin plaster, nothing like... what Fang Xuanyao could do when she was twenty-three years old, proud and proud Fang Xuanyao.

She felt that the other party was reborn more and more.

He Qingqi sighed, rubbing his temples a little tiredly.

Gu Mingrui knew where Fang Xuanyao lived. When he arrived, the two went upstairs together. Gu Mingrui waited outside the door.

I still remember that after getting married in the last life, she really liked Fang Xuanyao, so she felt like she was going to get her home password.

I also sent a message to confirm with He Qingzhou before that Fang Xuanyao hasn't gone to work yet, and she is probably here now.

207219.

He Qingqi played these 6 numbers slowly.

Looking back at Gu Mingrui, he asked with his lips: "Remember?"

Gu Mingrui made an ok gesture.

He Qingqi entered the door and stood in the hallway without changing his shoes.

There was the sound of the TV in the room, and He Qingqi followed the sound and looked over, and saw Fang Xuanyao sitting on the sofa eating oranges, with an elegant and charming posture.

Hearing the sound, Fang Xuanyao didn't seem to be surprised at all, warm eyes looked over, a little gentleness appeared on her lips, her eyes looked at the pickled orange and signaled to her:

"Would you like some? Don't you like oranges the most?"

He Qingqi was horrified by her, and stepped back impenetrably, watching her vigilantly: "I don't want it."

The voice was still clear, but it was slightly low because of the speaker's tone. Lost the greasiness of seeing her once.

That was the voice that Fang Xuanyao bored the most and didn't want to hear, but now it has become her obsession to live again.

In fact, she had never heard a girl talk to her with such emotions.

And that silky greasy used to belong to her, but now, I don't know who it belongs to.

A few days ago, He Qingqi and Zhuo Zhiwei went shopping in the mall together, and Fang Xuanyao calmly looked at the girl in the photo for a long time, but her eyes were attracted by the wrist of the person next to her.

When she saw that watch was worn on Zhuo Zhiwei's wrist as she did in her previous life, she was initially just surprised and a trace of anger that the private property was tainted by others.

But later, after she realized something in the past, only sorrow was left.

The greasiness that belonged purely to the girl sounded in her ears.

"Sister Xuanyao, this is something my mother left for me. I hope to give it to someone who will spend my life with me in the future."

She glanced at the girl impatiently, and just wanted to leave: "So what?"

"What do you want to say?"

That was the most commonly used attitude towards girls when she was a teenager, but the girl with strong self-esteem didn't know it, clinging to her childhood ideas, she didn't know what she was thinking.

That's stupid.

Sure enough, only a moment of sadness in his eyes, he was stained by admiration again.

"I want to give it to you, can I?" The girl mustered her courage again.

"I don't want it." She said coldly.

He didn't even look at the watch lying in the girl's palm, but with a trace of disdain, he glanced at the girl's expression.

Lost, with a trace of neglect, anger.

She guessed that the girl must have made a heavy oath in her heart. If she doesn't come to her, then ignore her and so on. Then she lowered her head in a blink of an eye after she left her for a few days.

Such scenes happened too many times in her as a teenager.

Afterwards, I became accustomed to it.

The same words were returned one by one by He Qingqi. Suddenly Fang Xuanyao felt that the whole body's blood was frozen together, and the two words came to mind unconsciously, retribution.

Just like in the past, when He Qingqi loved her well, she thought about how to deal with the He family, but now He Qingqi is reluctant to wait and wants to get a divorce, but she eagerly leaned forward.

Really retribution.

Fang Xuanyao blinked dullly twice, looking at He Qingqi, silently.

"You should mean this, tell me to come over?" He Qingqi was straightforward.

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