Chapter 72
Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!
72 PEI Qiqiâs life (2)
zhao keâs gaze landed on pei qiqi. pei qiqi was sensitive enough to realize that zhao ke didnât want to look at her. she only glanced at her for a moment before lowering her head to gently stir the coffee in her cup.
zhao ke elegantly picked up the cup and took a small sip. when she looked up and saw that pei qiqi didnât move, she smiled lightly, â these are coffee beans imported from Netherlands. you canât drink them in a normal coffee shop. â
pei qiqi pushed her cup forward and looked straight at zhao ke, â i donât like coffee. ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
therefore, no matter how good the coffee beans were, they were not attractive at all.
A trace of displeasure appeared in Zhao Keâs eyes, but she concealed it very well. She put down the cup, wiped her lower lip with a tissue, and took out her lipstick to touch up her makeup. Only then did she say unhurriedly, â âTell me, how much do you want?â
pei qiqi just looked at her like that. her eyes were a little hot.
This woman who looked so similar to her didnât appear in front of her to look at her. She just wanted her to leave Tang Yu.
PEI Qiqiâs little face was expressionless as she stared into Zhao Keâs eyes.
Slowly, she opened her mouth, â you married Tang Yuâs father, right? â
Zhao Keâs eyes were filled with anger and embarrassment, as if she had been seen through.
no matter what, Iâm tang Yuâs mother now. I donât want you to bother him. Tell me, how much money do you want to leave him? â As Zhao Ke spoke, she took out a long and thin cigarette from her handbag, lit it, and took a puff.
Even when she was smoking, she was extremely beautiful. She was once the most beautiful woman in B city, a city-toppling beauty.
pei qiqi couldnât remember how long it had been since she last blinked. she was already numb.
âiâll leave him if itâs one billion, mrs. tang. is that okay?â PEI Qiqiâs voice was very soft, but in Zhao Keâs ears, it sounded extremely sarcastic.
One billion Yuan meant that she, Zhao Ke, had married Tang Zhiyuan. She had endured for so many years, but Tang Zhiyuan had not given her one billion Yuan.
She stubbed out the cigarette in frustration and looked at PEI Qiqi, â thatâs too much. 10 million. If you agree, Iâll give you a check immediately.
PEI Qiqi didnât move. She looked into Zhao Keâs eyes, â are you my mom? â
zhao ke had already reached out to take the check, but after hearing pei qiqiâs words, she froze.
she slowly raised her eyes and looked at pei qiqi as if she had seen a ghost.
she wanted to take out another cigarette but found that the box was empty. she said in an almost shrill voice, â âiâm not your mother! I donât know you. Yingluo never knew you.â
zhao keâs hands trembled as she grabbed the bag on the table and almost stumbled out for a walk.
the sound of high heels knocked on pei qiqiâs heart. it was very, very painful. every knock was like a nail.
and the chair she had sat on was lying there slanted.
zhao ke accidentally dropped a paper bag on the table. pei qiqi took it and a name card fell out. it was a director of a club. the name on it was zhao ke.
zhao ke was stunned.
PEI Qiqi repeated this name over and over again.
PEI Minghe always told her that her mother loved her very much and that her mother passed away after giving birth to her, ran ran.
but now, she saw her mother. her name was zhao ke and she was tang yuâs stepmother.
She had married someone else and had a man other than PEI Minghe.
she didnât love her at all. she didnât even dare to look at her.
PEI Qiqi closed her eyes. So, she was abandoned by her own mother.