He turned around and left, leaving Leng Mu sitting blankly, with a dull expression on her face, as if she was in a daze.
The past few days have been exciting. Major media have taken photos of Leng Zongkai taking all kinds of beauties out to sea. They are romantic and happy, hugging each other, attracting countless reveries.
But everyone is very tolerant of this. He is a powerful man, his wife is seriously ill, and his brain has convulsions from time to time. Even if he finds a few women outside, it is normal.
It’s not illegal and everyone is happy to watch the fun.
Qingting looked at the hot photos on the screen, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Daddy, you can't be serious, right?"
She didn't know what her father was thinking or what his plans were.
The house next door was bought and he was busy renovating it. Leng Zongkai simply booked a presidential suite in the hotel and lived alone in style.
Qi Rui hugged her and sat on the sofa, glancing lazily.
"Who knows, mommy made this herself."
He was too lazy to care and just let them do whatever they wanted.
Qingting's mind turned around a few times before he spoke with a smile.
"Daddy is quite popular with women."
Look, they are all young and beautiful models, all with curvy figures and outstanding looks.
Leng Zongkai is well-maintained and loves sports. He looks like a strong man in his forties. He has a strong body, a wild and uninhibited temperament, and a noble and emperor-like temperament, which attracts countless people.
Qi Rui reached out to cover her eyes. He didn't like her praising other men, and he didn't like her staring at other men's bodies.
"Power is the best aphrodisiac. If she has no money and no power, which young and beautiful woman will be willing to follow him?"
Qingting couldn't help but want to laugh. This guy was too jealous, so he simply leaned back on his chest and said, "These words are so bitter. If you feel uncomfortable, just try to persuade him."
Qi Rui was very depressed, "I tried to persuade her, but it was useless."
Naturally, he doesn't want his parents' relationship to break down, but he really can't control this kind of thing.
Feelings are a matter between two people, even if they are as close as sons, they cannot interfere.
The cell phone rang, and Leng's mother's crying voice came over.
"Qirui, please help me, I can't stand it anymore and I'm about to collapse."
She cried with tears, living alone in an empty mansion without a trace of popularity, as if she had returned to the past.
A lonely and helpless past.
Every night, I can't sleep alone.
Every day, I feel restless.
She was suffering every moment, and when she saw those photos, the confidence she had built up suddenly collapsed. She was dumbfounded, her mind went blank, her hands and feet were cold, and her whole body felt like she was immersed in ice water.
She was extremely afraid, afraid that the good times would pass quickly, that the sweet dreams would wake up, and that her husband would change his mind.
Qi Rui always wanted to sigh when facing her. She was so weak. She was weak in feelings and life, but she still couldn't recognize the reality.
"How can I help? Make an appointment to have a talk."
Leng's mother tried everything she could but was at a loss, "He doesn't answer my calls at all, what should I do?"
She was willing to put aside her pride and beg her husband to come back in a low voice, but he refused to give her a chance.
At least meet her and let her speak out.
Qi Rui felt uncomfortable in his heart and comforted him lightly, "Let's wait until his anger subsides in a few days before we talk."
Leng's mother was so anxious that she couldn't wait for a moment.
Those little goblins will take away her husband and everything she has.