Wang An's face was ashen, he was trembling with fear, and his whole body was shaking.
Qi Rui stared at him for five minutes, which made Wang An feel chills all over and his hair stood on end. Then he waved his hand and coldly ordered, "Destroy."
Qingting looked at Wang An condescendingly, like looking at a rat crossing the street. "Don't think of yourself as my mommy's old friend again, you disgusting old guy."
Wang An got up from the ground with difficulty and glared at her fiercely, "You will regret it."
After saying this, he stumbled down, swaying and almost falling several times.
Qingting narrowed his eyes slightly, with a complicated expression. "How do you know he can record?"
Qi Rui smiled faintly and said, "I guess."
When the old guy was nervous, he pinched his pocket subconsciously, not many times, but it was enough for him to guess his dark thoughts.
I actually want to learn how to record like him, but I don’t even want to see if I have the ability!
Qingting raised his thumb, his eyes shining brightly.
"Husband, you are so great, so amazing."
Qi Rui was in a good mood, and the dull atmosphere suddenly disappeared.
He and Qingting paid homage to the tombstone again, turned around and left hand in hand, and walked down the steps step by step.
Several figures walked towards each other, and the man surrounded by them was very majestic and eye-catching.
The bodyguard following Qi Rui recognized the person at a glance and was extremely surprised, "Hey, it's the big boss."
The bodyguards of the Leng family all call Leng Zongkai the big boss, Qi Rui the little boss, and Leng Zhongyu the young master Yu.
Qi Rui raised his head and frowned at the familiar figure he saw, "Daddy, why are you here?"
This is the second time he has seen his father appear in this cemetery, and he does not want to think deeply about the connection.
Leng Zongkai walked in a hurry, with a faint sweat on his forehead. He wiped his forehead with a snow-white handkerchief. His eyes were fixed on Qingting like an eagle, and he seemed to be inexplicably excited.
"Qingting, didn't you ask me to come?"
Everyone was stunned. Qi Rui was shocked and looked at his wife in disbelief.
No? What does Tingting want to do?
"Huh?" Qingting was also dumbfounded, his eyes wide open in confusion, "No, how could I let you come here?"
Are you kidding? She doesn't want to cause trouble.
Leng Zongkai was stunned for two seconds, then his expression suddenly changed, "That may be a mistake, I'll leave first."
As soon as he turned around, several people came out of nowhere.
The leader was Afra, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes. She looked at Leng Zongkai with a half-smile but blocked his way.
"Now that you're here, why rush to leave?"
Behind her was Leng Mu with a blank look on her face. Her expression was stiff, as if she had been greatly stimulated.
Leng Zongkai looked at the pair of sisters as if they were in another world, and his expression was in a trance for a moment. "Why are you here?"
Qirui and Qingting looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy and feeling that something was wrong.
Afra's face had a sickly blush, and she laughed loudly, "If we don't come, how can we watch this good show?"
A trace of defensiveness flashed in Leng Zongkai's eyes, "What do you mean?"
Afra seemed to be desperate and yelled crazily, "This is the text message I just sent. Do you dare to show it for everyone to take a look at?"
Her head is always held high, majestic and full of fighting spirit.
Qi Rui's heart shrank, slightly nervous, and had a bad premonition.
Leng Zongkai's expression remained unchanged, very calm, and there was nothing strange about it, "It's inexplicable, I still have to take one step in advance."