"Okay, at this time tomorrow, everything in the Gong family will return to normal. I hope you will," he smiled sinisterly, and continued, "don't forget what you said."

"I will never forget it." Gong Ling then smiled and watched Yi Wei leave gracefully. It wasn't until she disappeared at the end of the corridor that he took away the smile on his face, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

Okay, Saint Sylvia, you are ruthless! You are ruthless enough!

Gong Lingqi's chest heaved up and down, and he kept breathing heavily, and finally Juechen left...

He would definitely repay Yiwei's rescue of his Gong family in the name of the Gong family, but today Yiwei's contempt and insult to his Gong Ling, he would naturally blame them on themselves...

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The night was too quiet.

The moon hid in the clouds as if to keep warm, and I don’t know who was disturbed.

Yiwei was lying on the huge kingsize bed, her right arm resting on her forehead restlessly, her eyes closed. She was obviously very tired but couldn't fall asleep no matter what, her heart was being pulled by something.

In fact, the reason why he wanted to take Toni away was not entirely because he wanted to keep her by his side, but because she was in an unfamiliar place, didn't understand the language, and had no money. How could she live such a life?

No matter how you think about it, letting her follow you is definitely the best choice.

But she was so stubborn and insisted on rejecting him.

That arrogant self-esteem was causing trouble again, Yi Wei turned over and put the quilt over her head.

Forget it if she doesn't want to leave, it's not like he left without her!

Thinking about it this way, I felt much calmer and fell asleep unhappy.

Therefore, I didn't notice at all the flashing mobile phone on the sofa...

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The night is so quiet and lonely.

The girl huddled at the door of the villa, hugging her knees with her arms and burying her head weakly in her arms, crying softly.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing up her thin gauze skirt and chestnut-brown curly hair, which were so elegant that it made people feel distressed.
Chapter completed!