Pei Qiqi looked at Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao understood in his heart, so he called.

It was so late at night, and in less than ten minutes, a large forklift drove over, the heavy body rolling the earth, the ground trembled, and the sound rumbled.

Shen Lian realized it later.

Lao Zhao commanded there: "Shovel that car away, throw it wherever you like!" ”

The forklift drove forward, Shen Lian's eyes widened, and she immediately started the car and stepped back-

Just kidding, if she gets shoveled down, her car will probably be scrapped.

The expensive sports car retreated, and the forklift moved forward, forcing her to the end of the road.

Pei Qiqi got back into the car, "Lao Zhao drives." ”

Lao Zhao restarted the car and looked at Pei Qiqi in the rearview mirror: "Young grandma, aren't you angry?" ”

"What's there to be angry about!" Pei Qiqi smiled lightly, opened the car window, looked at the boundless night outside, and smiled, "It's nothing more than a frustrated drunkard." ”

Lao Zhao was quite angry: "She just wanted to come to find bad luck, but she didn't expect the young master to be at home." ”

Pei Qiqi watched Shen Lian drive the car back to the door again, and had the intention of not leaving, and smiled, "Call a few reporters over." ”

Lao Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "This trick is good, I probably won't dare to rely on it in the future." ”

Outside the door, Shen Lian was holding the wine bottle, and the appearance of crying bitterly at the gate of the rose garden was photographed by the reporter, Shen Lian raised her eyes, and her face was full of tears.

There are also mistakes and shocks.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!" She waved her hand frantically, blocking the shots.

But her voice, drowned out, seemed so hoarse in the night.

The reporters were like man-eating ants, engulfing her......

She stumbled to her feet and tried to get into the car, but she was besieged by those reporters and couldn't move an inch.

Shen Lian hugged her hair and collapsed: "Get out, you guys get out of me!" ”

But the more she broke down, the happier the reporters became.

"Mr. Shen, are you unwilling to come here?" The reporter asked the poignant question, "Is it that important to have a man who doesn't love you?" ”

Shen Lian glared at that person and said sharply, "Who said he didn't love me, who said he didn't love me!" ”

She covered her head: "Get out of here, get out of the way, do you hear that?" I'm the hostess here, get out of here, or I'll call the police." ”

She looked drunk, very hysterical, and the reporter slapped again......

The main house of the rose garden.

Pei Qiqi stood in the hall, and Lao Zhao came over, "Finally gone." ”

"It's been lively for a long time, and it's time to disperse." Pei Qiqi smiled: "Uncle Zhao, you go to bed early!" ”

Lao Zhao retreated, and Pei Qiqi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the boundless night.

Shen Lian, are you in pain now?

It hurts, doesn't it?

But at the end of Tang Xin, it hurt even more...... That's your sister, how can you bear to do such a heavy hand to her?

You know what she's going to do, but you do it anyway.

In your heart, are you so selfish that there is no family affection?

Pei Qiqi didn't want to be like Shen Lian, although Shen Lian was hateful, she knew that she still reserved some kindness to Shen Lian......

But Shen Lian is still obsessed and goes farther and farther.

Shen Lian's scandal in the rose garden was exposed, and her image plummeted for a while, and Kim Tae-ho's shareholders were a little suspicious and dissatisfied with such a superior.

'Yuzhu' was planned by her, and now that there is such a big leak, Mr. Shen is still in the mood to be trapped by love?