A gentle word deeply touched Qingting's heart, which was full of holes. His heart was surging and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
It's sweeter than any love words, it's more touching, it's more heart-pounding.
perhaps……
Leng Zongkai dismissed her at all, "Believe her? You are so brainless. Women in the world are not good."
Leng Qirui's face turned red and she retorted loudly, "You don't understand her at all. She doesn't love money or power. Nothing in this world can impress her."
Leng Zongkai was startled, his thoughts turning over and over again. This girl was indeed very special, otherwise she would not have been able to attract two sons with high eyes.
"Where's revenge?"
Qingting frowned slightly, his eyes were clear and he did not dodge, "I enjoy the pleasure of revenge with my own hands even more, old man, sometimes being powerful doesn't mean everything."
Leng Zongkai took a deep look at her. She was not like that person at all, so high-spirited, so domineering, so dazzling.
"Okay, okay, you are so brave. You dare to play tricks on me. Aren't you afraid of death?"
Leng Qirui's expression changed drastically, and he stood in front of Qingting, "Daddy, if you dare to hurt her hair, I will destroy the entire Leng Group, including all your years of hard work."
Since the old man doesn't care about his wife, children, or women, then he will destroy what he is most proud of.
Leng Zongkai didn't expect that his son would dare to talk to him like this, and he was furious, "Your mother raised you like this, you have no respect for your elders..."
A tendon in Leng Qirui's head snapped. He jumped up and yelled viciously, "You have no right to mention my mommy, you don't deserve it."
Qingting was startled, and quickly rushed to hug his waist, "Qirui, calm down, don't care about this kind of person with a bad brain."
"Damn boy..."
The scene was chaotic, turned upside down, and noisy.
"Bang." The door was kicked open hard, and Shao Zhongyu rushed over like a gust of wind, with only the beautiful girl in his eyes, "Qingting, how are you? Are you okay?"
Everyone fell silent. Qingting was very surprised. Why did he come?
Leng Qirui held Qingting's hand tightly, as if it was about to be snatched away, "Shao Zhongyu, my woman doesn't need your concern."
Qingting had a splitting headache. He was already confused enough. How could it become like this? "Don't say that, Brother Shao means well."
Leng Qirui's heart was slightly sour, and he became more and more angry, "You know people, you know faces, but you don't know hearts. You are too young to understand the sinister nature of people's hearts. Let's go, I will take you back."
He didn't pay attention to anyone, he just wanted to isolate these two people, hugged Qingting tightly, and suddenly stopped when he reached the door, "Daddy, don't let this happen again, or you will be responsible for the consequences."
Throwing these words away, he slammed the door and rushed out.
Leng Zongkai's face turned red with anger. He was so arrogant. He was not his son. He was clearly my father.
Shao Zhongyu looked at the documents on the table, with a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, and he had mixed feelings, "Daddy, why are you bothering? You can provoke anyone, except Ye Qingting."
He didn't want to ask how many women his father had outside. He wasn't qualified and couldn't control them.
But targeting Qingting is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.
Leng Zongkai wiped his face, his expression was complicated but not angry, "What if I insist?"
Shao Zhongyu frowned and looked solemn, "You will lose two sons at the same time. Is this enough reason?"