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Fang Qi followed He Jueyun away, and Xie Qimeng stood there in despair, especially in shock.

His brothers didn't know how to speak, looked at each other, and at a loss.

He Chuanzhou got up, put away the information on the table, and said, "Let's go away."

A few big men hesitated, and twisted around Xie Qimeng.

He Chuanzhou said sternly: "Don't leave yet? Don't you need to work? Today is so idle?"

"Go and go, go now!" Seeing her angry, everyone ran away quickly.

He Chuanzhou picked up the file and walked around, patted Xie Qimeng on the shoulder, did not say anything, and took the door to leave.

The completely quiet environment made Xie Qimeng feel that his tinnitus had become more serious, and the harsh whistle echoed in his ears, piercing his brain like a needle. The cold part gradually spread from the fingers to the arms, and even the pupils were trembling.

He forced himself to empty his brain, no longer think deeply, moved his feet, and rushed out.

Xie Qimeng ran all the way to the parking lot, found his own parking space, and pulled the door hard. As a result, as soon as he sat in, the door of the car was held down.

His brain seemed to freeze, he couldn't understand it for a while, only subconsciously resisting the opponent, and wanted to close the car door.

The brother outside stared and exclaimed, "Old Xie, what are you doing? You can't see me as an adult standing outside?"

Xie Qimeng only vented his strength and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" The tall man laughed to him, "Team He asked me to take you home. She said that he had approved it for you. For half a day, there is no next chance. The team has been busy recently."

"Come down!" He urged, "Don't drive if you are in a bad state, and be responsible to others. Otherwise, what should I do if something goes wrong?"

Following the instructions, Xie Qimeng walked down sluggishly and went from the other side.

The man took him in the driver's seat and said, "Go home, right?"

Xie Qimeng muffled: "Yeah."

The tall young man started the vehicle, and the scenery outside the window quickly passed by, and the two of them were speechless.

When approaching the destination, the young man saw Xie Qimeng still looking depressed, and persuaded him: "Old Xie, no matter what the truth is, it has been many years ago. Don't always be in one thing. Can’t get out. We are men. We face what we can face. If we are responsible, we will be responsible. It’s no big deal, right? And at that time, you were young, but you carried yourself too much burden... …Mistakes are the only way for mankind."

Xie Qimeng pointed out: "Stop ahead. Thank you."

Looking at his expression, the young man knew that he hadn't listened. However, once a person gets his horns, no one can help him. He put the person down and parked the car, saying that he would take the bus back.

Without waiting for the elevator, Xie Qimeng strode upstairs. He didn't know why he was so anxious, he felt a depression stuck in his mind, and it made him feel uncomfortable without asking.

At this time, Xie's mother should be at home because she was off on Wednesday.

Sure enough, when Xie Qimeng opened the door to enter, his mother was making soup in the kitchen.

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