The way Lei Wenting looked at her, there was no pity in his eyes, but only severity.
"I said, apologize!"
Lei Qingqing pursed her lips tightly, but there was already some unbearable mist in her eyes.
What happened back then has always been a shadow in her heart. It was clearly Leng Zirui who made the mistake first. Lei Wenting not only reprimanded her, but even beat her in front of so many people. She just felt more and more wronged and stubborn in her bones.
He also rose up, but refused to make a sound.
"Forget it!" Leng Zirui had already stood up from the table and took out the butterfly knife from the table, "Miss Qingqing was just joking with me, why should Mr. Lei care?"
Lei Wenting glanced at Lei Qingqing, a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and when he looked at Leng Zirui, the corners of his lips were already raised, showing an elegant air like a Confucian businessman, "Qingqing is such a stubborn kid.
,Mr. ROY, don’t argue with her. I will pour wine for Mr. ROY myself in a moment to keep you company."
"No, no, no!" Leng Zirui waved his hands hurriedly, stepped forward, and stuffed the butterfly knife in his hand into Lei Qingqing's coat pocket, "There is a Chinese saying that 'one family, not two families', we all
We are a family, why are you so polite?"
"Yes, yes!" Lei Wenting smiled and held his arm. "The family doesn't speak two languages. Mr. ROY really knows a lot about Chinese culture. Qingqing, why don't you prepare the food and wine? Mr. ROY and I will have a good time."
Have a drink and have a chat.”
Lei Qingqing turned around and walked out of the office, striding into the bathroom. A female subordinate hurriedly chased him in.
"Miss, would you like me to get you an ice pack?"
"roll!"
Lei Qingqing roared angrily.
The men hurriedly exited the door. Lei Qingqing washed her face several times with cold water. When she raised her head again, her face was reflected in the mirror. One side of her face was obviously red and swollen, and her eyes were bloodshot.
, there were water droplets hanging from the corners of my eyes, and I didn’t know if they were face wash or tears.
She put her hand into her pocket and touched the handkerchief. Instead of touching the handkerchief, she touched a cold butterfly knife.
Holding the butterfly knife and retracting his fingers from his pocket, Lei Qingqing looked down at the knife, but Lei Wenting's face flashed before his eyes.
"Qingqing, my godfather gave you this knife. From now on, whether in Rome or in Italy, as long as my godfather is still alive, he will always protect you like this knife and will not let anyone bully you.
you."
This is what Lei Wenting said to her when he gave her this knife.
Because of this sentence, Lei Qingqing has fought for Lei Wenting through life and death over the years. In order to help him fight for territory and help him conquer the world, she has suffered countless injuries and walked through the door of death many times, but she has never regretted it.
Since she had no parents since she was a child, she has always regarded Lei Wenting as her biological father.
But now, he... the first time he hit her was because of an outsider.
Lei Qingqing clenched the butterfly knife in his hand, but felt that his heart was as cold as the knife.
despair!
The bathroom door was gently pushed open.
"Get out!"
Lei Qingqing growled displeasedly.
The footsteps came towards her slowly.
"I said get out, didn't you hear me?!" Lei Qingqing shouted with his back to the other party.
"Please, this is the men's restroom. I don't have the habit of going to the women's restroom." Leng Zirui looked sideways at Lei Qingqing in the mirror, "Excuse me, please cry somewhere else, okay?!"
