The implication was that she entrusted Qingmo and the children at the orphanage to Qingxun to see if Qianye dared to attack them.
Qianye took a long breath and tried his best to suppress it. He gritted his teeth and glared at Yu Leng, "You don't care? I won't be polite if you don't care! I want to see if she can do it without my permission.
Qingmo brings out the drunken Jiangnan!"
"I won't take him out," Jing Tian'er said before Yu Leng could say anything, "I'll ask Qing Xun to pick him up!"
After she finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and said, "Do you want me to take him away? If you insist not to let me take him away, I will call Qingxun!"
Qianye gritted his teeth angrily and suddenly got angry. He grabbed the mobile phone in Jing Tianer's hand and shouted angrily: "Without my permission, you can't even make a call!"
Jing Tian'er stepped back, and he caught the opportunity. He moved his steps and wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Yu Leng.
Yu Leng frowned and looked at him, "Ye, actually Tian'er is right. Your brother's death has little to do with Qingmo. Even if Qingmo did something wrong, you tortured him for so long, and he owes you nothing."
It’s time to pay him back, and if he has to be spared, please let him go once.”
"That's right!" Jing Tian'er's dark clear eyes blinked, "What's more, people can't be resurrected after death. Your brother has been dead for so long. You should slowly forget those pains, but if you think about it all day long,
Qingmo stays under your nose. Every time you see him, you will hate him and feel pain. It seems like you are punishing him, but in fact, hatred is a double-edged sword. When you stab him, you
Aren’t you scarred too?”
Thinking of Qianye gnashing his teeth with hatred every time he saw Qingmo, Yu Leng was secretly frightened.
Every time he looked at Qingmo, the hatred in Yaoxie's eyes was simply shocking. Jing Tian'er was right, hatred is a double-edged sword. While he was punishing Qingmo, he was also deeply immersed in hatred.
Can't extricate myself.
After all, hating someone is not a pleasant feeling.
He sighed softly and put a hand on Qianye's shoulder, "Tian'er is right, letting him live is also equivalent to letting yourself live. Let him go. For my sake, I owe you.
once."
Qianye looked at him in surprise, "You begged me for Jing Tian'er?"
"What else?" Yu Leng said helplessly, "Am I going to stand here and watch you two fight to the death? You two fight to the end, no matter who loses or wins, won't I be the one who gets angry in the end?"
Qianye looked at him without blinking, with a cold eyebrow, and Yu Leng helplessly patted him, "I beg you, I owe you this time, haven't all those scum who killed your brother gone down to apologize to your brother?
Well, just show your dignity and let Qingmo go."
Looking at the helpless Yu Leng, Qianye's expression gradually changed from a cold brow to a look of disbelief.
He and Yu Leng grew up wearing the same pair of trousers, and were truly life-and-death friends. They were both very strong-tempered, and neither of them obeyed the other since childhood.
When I was a child, I competed with who could skip a grade faster, who got the most first place, who won more trophies, and when I grew up, who expanded new markets where, who opened more branches, and who
How many famous paintings and wines have been collected?
Ever since he was little, Yu Leng had never asked him for anything in such a humble way as he did today.
He looked at Yu Leng for a while, his eyes gradually became strange, and then he looked sideways at Jing Tian'er.
