The reborn businesswoman is unparalleled

Chapter 160
Immediately, Xiao Qi's heart tightened, and she glanced at her body, all of which were bruised and purple hickey marks caused by her previous rage, and called out in a difficult voice: "Qing'er..."

"I've done what you want, can I leave?" Yun Qing's voice was still cold, without the slightest hint of lust.

From the beginning to the end, she was surprisingly calm, watching all this happen like a bystander.

"No! Qing'er! I won't allow you to leave, even if you die!" When Xiao Qi heard this word, she immediately became agitated and hugged her even tighter.

Yun Qing turned her head sideways, and accidentally saw the fruit knife on the bedside table, which she used to peel apples for him before she saw the letter today, but now...

Yun Qing sneered, looked at the person who buried his head beside him, pushed hard, got up, picked up the knife and stabbed it at his neck, a thin thread of blood immediately overflowed from the snow-white neck.

"Qing'er, what are you doing? Put down the knife quickly!" Xiao Qi didn't expect Yun Qing to have such an extreme reaction, she reached out to grab the knife, Yun Qing seemed to have expected it, and brought the knife closer to her point.

"Qing'er! Don't move! I promise you to leave!" Xiao Qi didn't dare to move immediately, and could only look at her nervously.

"I want you to swear that you will never set foot where I go again!" Yun Qing looked at her expressionlessly, and said word by word.

"Okay...I swear to you, not only me, but also the men from the Xiao family, I will never let them step into your country and disturb your life! In this way, can you forgive..."

"No!" Yun Qing's eyes were cold, and he pointed at the door with his other hand, "Now, get out!"

Seeing Yun Qing's resolute eyes, Xiao Qi clenched her fists, got up quickly, put on her clothes and went out. The moment the door closed, the knife in Yun Qing's hand also dropped, her eyes were no longer calm, replaced by A hazy mist.

Trying hard to calm down, Yun Qing looked at the sleeping child in the cradle, quickly kissed his forehead and jumped out of the window.

Xiao Qi, the Xiao family, from now on, all of this has nothing to do with me, Yun Qing!

Five years later--

"Brother..." Yun Qing murmured in shock as he looked at the people who were making jokes with a group of gangsters not far away.

"Mom, who are you calling? Didn't your uncle pass away a long time ago?" A little girl beside her said, she looked like she was three or four years old.

Perhaps it was because Yun Qing's gaze was too intense, even though Chen Feng looked this way from a distance, when he recognized Yun Qing, he was a little surprised at first, then he greeted the people around him and left come over.

"Are you...Xiao Qing?" Chen Feng looked Yun Qing up and down, after not seeing her for a few years, she became even more interesting.

"Brother...you, are you not dead?" Yun Qing froze when Chen Feng came to her, and at least a minute later, she tremblingly uttered such a sentence.

"Dead? Oh, who told you that I was dead? Xiao Qi? Oh, I remembered, when he came to help me solve the problem that day, several people died, and he also said that I should never appear in front of you ,Maybe he used someone else's corpse to lie to you? That guy is annoying, didn't I just lose a little money on a bet five years ago? As for such a fuss? To become unlucky is to bully others! If you hadn't been by his side to fight with him, would he be where he is today?" Chen Feng said, his delicate face full of disdain.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Yu clearly felt her mother's body shake, and worriedly held Yun Qing's hand.

"Huh? This is your daughter, Xiaoqing? By the way, why did you appear in China?" Looking at Yun Qing whose face was turning pale, Chen Feng felt something was wrong.

"So at the beginning... so I misunderstood him at the beginning..." Yun Qing could no longer listen to Chen Feng's words, recalling the scene that day in his mind, he seemed to have always wanted to explain, but he didn't give him a chance... …

Holding Xiao Yu's hand, he walked forward, stopped halfway, and suddenly felt at a loss.

What should she do?go back?But it has been four years, what if he has already married a wife during these four years?
For a moment, Yun Qing was in a state of confusion.

As if he had guessed something, Chen Feng asked tentatively: "Xiao Qing, you couldn't...have a fight with Xiao Qi because of me, right?"

When he saw the flash of frustration in Yun Qing's eyes, Chen Feng remained calm, but his heart was already turbulent. He never thought that his position in Xiao Qing would be so important.

Back at the rented home, Yun Qing thought about it, took out a piece of paper, wrote a line and stuffed it into an envelope, and then went to the pier and entrusted someone in the United States to take it. (there were no airplanes in that era)
Xiao Qi, can you?Would you have married again?
A month has passed, Yun Qing's heart is a little cold.

Three months later, Yun Qing felt heartache.

Until half a year later, Yun Qing completely gave up hope.

"Mom, dad really doesn't want me?" One day, Xiao Yu was crying in his sleep, Yun Qing was very distressed, and finally made up his mind to go to the United States in person, but she couldn't be reconciled if she didn't get his reply!

But just the day before she was leaving, she received a reply.

There were only seven short words in the letter, but it shattered all her hopes. It said: I am all well, don't read it!

Touching the familiar font with her hand, Yun Qing's heart was relieved instead.

This way... that's fine, at least in the future, she can really be calm, but I'm so sorry for Yu'er...

"Xiaoqing, I'll take care of you from now on." Chen Feng changed his usual sternness at this moment, and his brows became a little more serious. With his originally delicate face, he was extremely charming at this moment.

"Brother, thank you, I think it's fine if I'm alone." Yun Qing forced a smile, put away the letter and closed the door.

Chen Feng looked at her back, clenched his fists slowly, his eyes were dim, he did this... really right?
Years have passed, 20 years have passed, and Xiao Yu was as beautiful as Yun Qing back then. Standing in front of her mother's grave, she held the letter from her mother before she left, and frowned tightly.

(End of this chapter)