Chapter 207 Dad, Help Me

Fang Qin's eyes were red, and the corners of her lips curled up: "I have no conscience. If I had no conscience, I would have sent Pei Xu to an orphanage long ago. Pei Yi, I was the one who identified your brother's body, and I handled his funeral. What qualifications do you have to say that I have no conscience?"

"During the years when you were studying abroad, I also gave you a share of the living expenses, and half of his money was mine!" Fang Qin's eyes were red with anger and her voice was sharp.

"Is it wrong for me to marry Cen Zheping? Cen Zheping understands me and he is willing to spend money to buy my paintings. Your brother doesn't even know what I'm painting. He's a country bumpkin and he's not worthy of me at all."

“If he dies, will I cry bitterly and spend my whole life guarding his son?

I am a human being, don’t I have the right to pursue myself? You just can’t stand seeing me do well, who doesn’t want to climb up…”

Jealous, they were jealous that she married into a wealthy family.

With a slap, the office fell into deathly silence. Fang Qin's left cheek immediately became red and swollen.

Makeup could no longer hide her ugly soul. She covered her face and raised her hand to fight back, but was slapped again by Hua Zhao.

Hua Zhao shook his hands and his palms felt a little painful.

Fang Qin fell to the ground, her expensive bag rolled to the side, and she screamed, saying she wanted to kill Hua Zhao.

Pei Yi stood in front of Hua Zhao, looking down at her, his voice as cold as ice.

"Yes, you have the right to pursue your life, and it is your freedom to choose who to marry. Since you think you are right, why didn't you dare to answer my call after my brother died."

"The joint property of you and my brother? Ridiculous. Have you ever earned a penny for the family since you married my brother? Have you ever taken care of Qiqi for even a day?"

"In order to prevent my brother from divorcing you, what did you say to him? You said Qiqi was still young and needed her mother..."

It’s not that Pei Ye hasn’t thought about divorce. His relationship with Fang Qin has been exhausted by her.

After filing for divorce, Fang Qin realized that she couldn't live without Pei Ye.

She cried and begged Pei Ye, saying that she couldn't live without Pei Ye and that her child also needed a mother.

Qiqi is still so young. Every time Fang Qin doesn’t come home, he would sit on the sofa and point at the balcony and say “ah ah ah”, as if asking his father, where is his mother?

Pei Ye is soft-hearted, but not stupid.

From then on, he became more cautious and no longer responded to Fang Qin's requests.

Pei Yi's eyes were red and he felt sorry for Pei Ye.

His brother was sincere and wanted to live a good life with Fang Qin, but ended up like this.

"I'm telling you today, if you don't give me the custody of Qiqi, I'm going to sue you. I'll keep suing you until I can win.

When the time comes, let all the people in North City come and judge who is right and who is wrong! ”

"Qian He Qi Qi, if I let you get close to me, I'll fucking call you ancestor."

Pei Yi's chest was heaving violently, his eyes were red due to congestion, and his fists at his sides were clenched tightly.

Fang Qin was slapped twice and fell down. She felt half of her body was numb. She covered her face, shook her head, and screamed that she would call the police.

Hua Zhao was furious. She had a bad temper to begin with. She squatted in front of Fang Qin and raised her hand to slap her again: "Shut up. If you say another word, I'll hit you!"

Fang Qin pouted. It was the first time she was beaten. Her face was covered with tears and snot. She no longer looked as delicate and pretty as she had been when she entered the room.

She reached for her bag, took out her cell phone tremblingly, glared at Hua Zhao and Pei Yi, and was about to call the police.

There was no way Hua Zhao would let her call the police, so he grabbed her phone and threw it aside.

"you--"

Hua Zhao clapped her hands. She worked out every day and would take care of Qiqi after returning home. She also added strength training, which was more than enough to deal with a woman like Fang Qin who dieted every day to lose weight.

Pei Yi pulled two chairs, and the two of them sat on the chairs to look at her. Fang Qin's throat rolled and she felt desperate.

She drove here by herself today and no one could help her. Even if she called Cen Zheping, he would not come to rescue her.

"Just wait for me." She stood up hurriedly, grabbed the bag on the ground, and staggered forward.

"Why are you leaving? We haven't even discussed the business yet."

Hua Zhao threw her onto the sofa.

"What's going on inside?"

There were a few eavesdroppers lying at the office door, whispering to each other, worried that something might have happened inside.

A small figure ran down the corridor. Pei Qiqi was a little anxious because he had just heard his mother scolding his uncle.

He was worried about his uncle and aunt.

The lady at the front desk chased him and told him to run slower and not to fall.

The door of his uncle's office was full of people. Pei Qiqi couldn't squeeze in, so she stood on tiptoe and moved closer.

Everyone saw him now. The little boy was quiet and his big eyes were wet, which made people feel sympathy for him.

"Qiqi, would you like to go play with Auntie for a while?"

"It's okay, uncle and aunt are here, we can help you with anything."

Pei Qiqi lowered his head. He was too young. Not only could he not help here, but he would also make his uncle and aunt worry.

His aunt told him to stay with the lady at the front desk and listen to her.

The lady at the front desk took him back to the first floor and ordered him a cup of bubble milk tea.

Children like to drink sweet drinks, and they will feel better if they drink sweet drinks.

Pei Qiqi sat on the sofa. The air conditioning in the hall was a bit high. He took off his coat and put it aside, then took a sip of a cup of pearl milk tea that was bigger than his face.

It’s too sweet, Pei Qiqi doesn’t like to drink it.

In the fall, Brother Shen Lin secretly took him and Youyou to drink milk tea. Youyou liked it very much and his eyes narrowed while drinking it.

He missed Youyou, it would be great if Youyou were here.

Pei Qiqi didn't play with toys, just sat there waiting for his uncle and aunt. His expression was very serious and he looked very unhappy.

The lady at the front desk tried hard to find topics to chat with him, hoping to divert his attention.

"Qiqi, your watch is so beautiful."

Pei Qiqi lowered her head and her eyes fell on her wrist.

He could faintly hear the sound of something being thrown on the second floor, and he knew it was his mother who did it.

In the past, my mother also liked to throw things when she was at home, and once she even hit my father.

Pei Qiqi suddenly pressed his wrist, jumped off the sofa, ran to the other side of the sofa and squatted down.

The sofa obscured his small figure. Pei Qiqi panted and raised his wrist to call Youyou.

In such a cold day, the little guy stayed at home obediently. When his brother Qiqi called, he and Yuanzi were lying on the sofa chair watching the snow outside the window.

The little guy was so happy when he saw the caller ID. His father noted him as "Brother Qiqi". He went to kindergarten and knew Brother Qiqi's name.

"Brother Qiqi!"

Pei Qiqi twitched her nose after hearing his voice, wiped her eyes and said, "Youyou, are you busy now?"

Su Youli shook his head and said he was not busy. "Yuanzi and I are watching the snow. It snowed heavily today. Brother Qiqi, can we make a snowman tomorrow?"

Pei Qiqi's voice sounded a little choked: "Okay."

The little guy's eyelashes moved, and his ears were very sharp: "Brother Qiqi, what's wrong with you? Are you crying?"

I wasn't crying at first, but I couldn't help crying after hearing what he said.

The little guy pressed his cheek against his phone watch. Brother Qiqi was crying in the watch, crying so sadly.

Uncle Pei and Aunt Hua Zhao were bullied, and some bad guys wanted to take Brother Qiqi away.

"Brother Qiqi, don't be afraid, I'll ask my dad to save you!"

The little guy patted the dog's head with his little hand, and Su Yuanzi immediately lay down beside the sofa, allowing the little master to step on his back and get down.

The cub and the dog ran very fast and soon arrived at the door of Shen Minyan's study.

The heavy door was slapped, and at the door of the study, a baby's voice was particularly clear: "Dad, help me——"