"Also, no one knows what Xu Youran encountered, nor is it that we did it, but someone sent the CD to us. Mr. Huo, did you think this was done by Miss Chen?" Joey frowned slightly.

Apart from Chen Qingqing, he really couldn't think of this matter as someone else!

"It's not done by Qingqing, even if she hates Xu Youran anymore!" Huo Tingxiao smiled slightly, with a ruthless smell. "Please keep things well, maybe it will be of great use in the future. She owes Qingqing what she needs to pay it back slowly and pay it back in a moment. If Qingqing hasn't played enough, she will be unhappy!"

"Yes, I know what to do, Mr. Huo!" Joey nodded, "She has wronged Miss Chen for so many years, and it's time for her to suffer this torment. Maybe she can use this to make it clear that Miss Chen is innocent!"

"Joey, I want to be alone!" Huo Tingxiao suddenly said indifferently, closing his eyes, "Tell Yichen, let him drag Xu Yiwei to think about it, what should I do?"

"Okay!" said Joey.

It’s not that Huo Tingxiao can’t afford the money, it’s that he doesn’t want to give Xu Yiwei money, giving him the opportunity to deal with Chen Qingqing, and he is trying to find a way to deal with him, including the things he did to Chen Qingqing.

"Well, go back, it's almost dark!"

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the outside was soon covered by white snow.

He remembered that when he was sixteen years old, the snow fell in Tongcheng, and in just one night, the entire ground had already been covered. Chen Qingqing insisted on taking him to build a snowman outside the house. She called him coquettishly, A Xiao, come and see, is the snowman I built beautiful?

At that time, he just smiled faintly, looked at the woman with a smile, and laughed happily around the snowman.

Later he thought he would continue like this, but at the end of the story, he killed the only warmth that belonged to him and illuminated his own sunshine.

The fragments of flying memories, the fragments of passing years, and everything about her are brilliantly displayed in his world of thoughts...

I still remember the misty rain and farewell day, the sad fluctuations in the air, and he looked at the scene of Chen Qingqing being taken away in front of him...

In a trance, he seemed to see Chen Qingqing standing in the snow. There was a snowman in the snow. Her instant smile was like the winter sun.

The white snow shines in the afterglow of the street lights, as bright as spring. In the softest part of my heart, there are traces of water patterns blooming, rippling and rippling, soaking in my thoughts over the years.

He reached out and called softly, "Qingqing..."

However, when he reached out his hand, the man disappeared, leaving only cold air, but he didn't catch anything.

Huo Tingxiao withdrew his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly walked towards the yard. There was already a thick layer of snow on the ground, stepping on it step by step, rustling. He did not hold an umbrella, and let the snow fall on his body at will, and they slowly melted...

The next morning, the snow had already covered the entire Tongcheng, but Chen Qingqing still went to the Waldorf As promised to pick up the CEO's wife. She wore a lotus pink coat, her hair casually draped over her shoulders, and a black scarf around her neck.

When she arrived at the hotel, she asked the hotel front desk to call the CEO's wife. After getting her permission, she went up to find her directly.

In front of the room, she knocked on the door. The CEO’s wife opened the door. When she saw Chen Qingqing, she smiled and said, “Miss Chen, you are very on time!”
Chapter completed!