Chapter 2068: You are so poisonous! (two)

The irony on the face of the oriental stream cloud reflected in the eyes of the oriental soft child. The oriental soft child couldn't help but anger, and wanted to tear her face from the oriental stream, so that she couldn't laugh again!
"Do you feel very happy when you fall into the hole? You should be very happy when you see me so badly, swearing! The winner is the king loser, I recognize it! But, you still don't get Fujiwara? You Love him so much before, isn't he with him?"
Thinking of this, Dongfang’s heart suddenly felt balanced. What she couldn’t get, the Oriental Liuyun didn’t get it. She thought she could win the Eastern Group, so she could always get closer to Fujiwara. Give Jinsheng, but she doesn't like him at all. The two people are more together because of the negotiation of interests. Now...
Among them, the ups and downs, no one can understand, let alone have any feelings of empathy.
The eyes of the eastern stream are dark and dark, and the tone is still calm. "I didn't expect you to think so, and you have the opportunity to fight for it. Why should you use this method? The thing I must correct is that I have the idea with Fujiwara. Different peace breaks up, not getting or not getting it. The rest of my life is in Qi Lei, and Fujiwara is just a passerby to me."
"Oh, so, are you showing off your market with me? The East is flowing, I hate you so much, but I have to pretend to be a Madonna."
The oriental soft child clenched his fist slightly, with some meaning of gnashing his teeth.
The oriental stream cloud leaned back to the back of the chair, leaning against her indifferently. "It seems that you are still not convinced, but you don't seem to have a chance to turn over. The Jin family regards you as an abandoned son, the uncle." The side seems to be powerless."
"Not because of you! The East is flowing!"
Dongfangrouer suddenly shouted.
"Because I? If you are not looking for death and I am right, I will shoot? If you killed Ming Shu, and killed my dad and Qi Lei, how should this account be calculated? Oriental soft children, your biggest mistake Is that the estimate of yourself is too high, thinking that he is noble, others are fatal, how do you deal with it?"
The eastern stream cloud screamed with cold voice. "So mind, this is really vicious! You don't think about who will come to save you from going out. You may be locked in this life, I will never let you Have a good time."
Coldly falling down such a few words, the Oriental Liuyun also got up indifferently, and finally looked at her. "I really feel sorry for you. Nowadays, there is hatred in my head, my mind is so narrow, the means are so under, what do you take? Compared with my oriental stream, I think that you are under me, on character, you can’t get on the table, you should wake up, Dongfangrou!

"You... swearing! You dare to insult me ​​so much!"
The Oriental soft child screamed, but the figure of the eastern stream has disappeared outside the door.
......
When I left the police station, it was already in the afternoon. Dongfang Liuyun stood on the ladder and turned to look at the solemn and majestic gatehouse above the head. The flag above was fluttering, the national emblem was solemn, I don’t know why, the haze that had been deposited before my heart finally gradually Dissipated.
Uncle Ming, I think you can finally rest in peace now!
She silently said such a sentence in her heart, after a while, she took back her eyes and walked down the stairs, no more nostalgia.
"Mr. Shao, where are I going now? Go home directly?"
The driver asked.
"Go to Sunshine New Town, your young master is over there."
In the morning, Qi Lei’s past seems to be to verify the guest list again. The guest list of the wedding has been sent out, and the time has passed too fast.
"it is good."
The driver responded and started the car.
On the side of Sunshine New City, when the Oriental Clouds entered the living room, the home was quiet, and in the luxurious large sofa, Qi Qiming was looking at the situation of casinos last year.
"dad!"
The eastern stream cloud screamed low.
The sudden sound made Qi Qiming stunned, and quickly turned around and saw the figure of the eastern stream, but there was a little harmony on his face. "Come on!"
Qi Qiming's face still has some faintly visible bruises. It seems that Wang Hao is not light on the side, but now it seems that his mental state is still good.
"Well, Reviver? He didn't say come over and see?"
The Oriental Yunyun Trail sat down and poured two glasses of water, one of which was handed over to Qi Qiming.
Qi Qiming just put the folder on his hand and put it aside. He picked it up. "He is in the backyard. The weather is warmer these days. He said that he wants to see the soil in the backyard and see if it is suitable for planting some precious. The morning glory does not know when he likes to drum up these things."
In Qi Qiming’s impression, his second son was a loose-blooded son, and he did not hear that he was interested in these flowers and plants.
The Oriental Liuyun listened, but paused, quietly, and then laughed. "Let him be busy. He recently wanted to do something to cultivate and cultivate. Dad is recovering now? Is there any hospital?" When will I be notified?"
"I just went to the re-examination yesterday and said nothing. I am looking forward to your wedding, and my grandson. Now I think about it, I feel a little expecting. It’s really hard for you, it’s a cloud! Especially during this time. So many things that you have been worrying about are all undertaken by you alone."
Qi Qiming is naturally very satisfied with the daughter-in-law of the East, but now, as long as Qi Lei agrees, he is also accepted in his heart.
"Dad is polite, this thing was originally about me, otherwise..."
"It is a man who has to take on the responsibility that a man needs to do. This is what he should do. Don't worry about it."
Qi Qiming’s faint replies, the tone is very calm.
You are very good. It is his blessing to be able to see you. In the past, I have lived up to him too much. Even my mother has no way to compensate. Now, only I hope he can live a better life. Now, the relationship between our father and son has been alleviated, and I know that it is also the merit of your circumstance."
"No, Dad, Qi Lei, he still couldn't worry about your father."
"What kind of temper is my own son, I know. He is still a kind-hearted child, not learning his big brother. At this point, I feel that God really cares about me."
Qi Qiming felt a sigh of relief. At least the ridiculous facts he had done in his first half of life were too much. Nowadays, he can still enjoy such a time. He feels that this is the grace that God gave him. He naturally needs to cherish it.