He remained silent, acquiescing.

"Okay, I get it, I'll leave." Qingyou took the pink suitcase she brought when she first moved in, and twisted her face where they couldn't see it.

Why does she have to live and eat for free, so why should she speak so harshly? It's because he hasn't asked her for help, and it's not that she doesn't want to help him.

Wei Yuxin gave her 300,000 yuan and found her a place to live outside. Qingyou was happy to see the money come to fruition. Wei Yuxin would take her back one day.

Dong Li, who had been tinkering in the house for a long time, finally packed his luggage. Because he was informed that he could not play in the game, and he also joined the charity industry at the invitation of He Zhi, so he had almost finished donating what should be donated.

So he really needs to take these things away now.

"I took the clothes away and I won't come back again."

Wei Yuxin, who was making coffee for Dong Li, had already closed the door and left without even seeing his face.

Qingyou, who was eavesdropping outside the door, had known all this for a long time, and she planned to keep Wei Yuxin in the dark for a few days to keep him in the dark.

Dong Li had no contact with him for several days, and he finally knew that everything was over.

He called Dongli the full price of the house, and the other party said he had received it.

He was alone in the house, his stubble was gray around his mouth, and he put out the cigarette in his hand.

The sound of someone pressing the door lock was Qingyou carrying a suitcase.

She helped Wei Yuxin up from the ground, and Wei Yuxin let her do whatever he wanted like a zombie.

She covered his chin with shaving foam, hung up his beard, and wiped away his tears with a towel.

"Shouldn't you live for yourself? Stop crying." Qingyou pushed him to the mirror and asked him to look at himself in the mirror.

It's time for him to live for himself.

"For myself" he hugged Qingyou and cried again. For more than ten years, he had been living like a zombie for others, making money, and being a tool that only wanted money and power.

It's time for him to live for himself.

Qingyou let him cry non-stop, and she, who was a head shorter than him, kept stroking his back.

Taotao watched what happened to them, but did not tell An Yiran that the previous Qingyou was not the real heroine, but the current Qingyou was.

In fact, Qingyou was supposed to have died of gas poisoning in another house owned by Wei Yuxin a few days ago, but by chance, the current Qingyou died.

The bloody thing is that this Qingyou has a God's perspective. Not only does she know that she and this White Lotus girl share the same name, but she also knows all the plot of this book.

In order to ensure that An Yiran could handle things according to circumstances, Taotao did not intend to tell her all this, because no matter how good their relationship was, the rules of heaven were there.

It is impossible for her to make exceptions for others, and she is not the first executor she leads.

Wei Yuxin didn't come from a good background, and she was the kind of person who really relied on her strength. Because of her good looks, she was forced to work in some bars when she was just in adolescence.

The family has an alcoholic father and a mother who dare not say a word even after being beaten. After he became famous, the two of them appeared in the camera dressed like dogs and told how they raised their son to be such a good person.

"What do you know? I'm going to sign him!" A little girl ordered the man in black next to her arrogantly, and the man handed him his business card.

He looked at the high-ranking girl and felt how unattainable her status and existence was.

Her knees were slightly bent and she was holding her skirt in her hands, as if she was performing a princess ceremony.

"My father also started from scratch, and now he can support me, so you will definitely succeed too!" A girl of his age spoke very differently to him.

How much she believed in the ending of fairy tales, but he also understood that only by being rich and powerful can one be respected.

After that, he signed a contract with this company, which was regarded as a training course, but I don’t know if the company went bankrupt or something, and he was sent to another company.

He suddenly remembered that little princess-like girl, "My father also started from scratch." He wondered if her father could still maintain their family.

He asked for information about the girl, but he didn't even ask for her name. When he asked about the company, he was only answered, "This is not something you should worry about."
Chapter completed!