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Chapter Ninety Seven: Hero's Tears(2/2)

Yuwei lowered his head, "He is different from Chen Jing!"

"My silly niece, you can't trust the attentive woman, and you can't trust the man who risked his life to save you!

Second uncle’s yesterday is your today, and second uncle’s today is your tomorrow!”

Yuwei said with an indifferent expression, "Whatever you say, I won't fall for your alienation plan."

"It's really ridiculous. When someone said this, my second uncle also thought the same thing..."

I asked suspiciously, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Qingheng said mockingly, "Chen Jing belongs to Zhao Quan. She came to me just to take advantage of my jealousy and provoke a civil war in the Huiwei Group.

The sad thing is, I have seen this a long time ago. In addition to my own greed, I also have an obsession with her. I like to see her smile so much. As long as she smiles, everything I do is worth it.

!”

Chen Jing, is Zhao Quan? Why is it so complicated? Could it be that the internal fighting in the Huiwei Group is all Zhao Quan's conspiracy.

In this picture, a great man from Qingheng could be so fascinated by a woman! He really has the world in his heart, but he loses a fortune...

Yuwei shook her head and said, "You go."

"You won't kill me?"

"I never thought about killing you. I remember when I was a child, you often bought me rice noodles to eat. I didn't expect that when we grow up, our uncle and nephew will actually fight each other."

Zhang Qingheng looked up to the sky and sighed, "Love is the last thing you should believe in."

After saying that, he picked up the Tang Dao on the ground and slashed his neck! The blood flowed to the cold bridge and instantly solidified into ice cubes.

Yu Wei tremblingly reached out his hand, wanting to touch the body that was getting colder.

I grabbed her hand and said, "Weiwei, don't get too excited."

Meng Qing'er took her cell phone and said, "Miss, bad news."

I frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"All the property in Zhang Qingheng's name was transferred to a Swiss bank, and then transferred from Switzerland to Badama. Finally, it was all withdrawn from Badama..."

Yuwei nodded, as if he had already guessed it.

I staggered and held her arm.

Yuwei looked at me with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with tears.

"Is this really my tomorrow? Betray me? Abandon me? Will you do the same to me?"

"Weiwei, no, although I have worked at Rest, I am not from Zhao Quan. You can check it out!"

Yuwei roared a little irrationally,

"But you are Zhao Ting's! I'm afraid! I'm really afraid that you will treat me like Chen Jing!"

I was startled by Yuwei's expression and said timidly,

"If you don't trust me, I'll leave right away..."

Meng Qing'er tried to smooth things over and said,

"Miss Zhang, have you ever seen a liar who brought money to deceive you? Mr. Meng helped you raise 15 billion to bring the Sun Island project back to life..."

Yuwei yelled crazily, "Shut up! I don't care about money, but I can't accept it, Zhao Ting took him away from me..."

I grabbed Yuwei's hand. At this time, I wasn't even sure whether I would follow Zhao Ting when she appeared again.

I owe Zhao Ting so much, but all I have ever given to Sister Ting is hurt again and again...

I sighed. At this moment, I don't even dare to make any promises...

Meng Qing'er said, "Miss Zhang, why are you so serious? Isn't Mr. Meng following your lead now?"

Then he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Can't you comfort her? She doesn't have high demands on you."

Yuwei stood in the center of the pontoon, surrounded by bloody body parts. She was cool, she was noble, she was like the master of this world. But now she only has one lover, the most humble request, to stay with me

around…

I knelt down in front of her and screamed with all my strength,
Chapter completed!
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