Is living victory?

Ye Fu had tears falling from the corners of her eyes. She sucked her nose and said sadly, "the real winner is Joey. Sheng Tianqi loves her and stays with her no matter whether she lives or dies. She won, and I just have everything flashy. I'm not happy."

Liu Ma knew that her heart was bitter. The living were more bitter than the dead.

"Happiness is given by yourself." Liu Ma really didn't want her to think too much, "don't think about it, go to sleep."

Yefu had a fever. Liu Ma took care of her alone. She didn't sleep that night.

For so many years, only Liu Ma knew the whole story, and only Liu Ma really understood her.

Although the old man knew it, he never broke it. Although he understood it in his heart, he never comforted her. After all, his son died in her hand, so the old man always loved and hated Ye Fu.

Because ye Fu loves Sheng Tianqi, she is true love, so she also sincerely cares for and takes care of the old man and takes him as her father.

Of course, the reputation and Su Xiaoxiao haven't come back these days. Xiaoxiao's body hasn't recovered, so Jinyu villa is even more deserted.

Spring came and the snow began to melt.

The temperature is colder than ever.

Fortunately, Sheng's group is wrapped by heating, and the people inside don't have to wrap themselves into zongzi at all.

In the bedroom, Su Xiaoxiao sat at the head of the bed. She drank the porridge handed over by the high reputation and asked anxiously, "you spend all your time taking care of me, but ignore your work, which will make me panic."

"If you don't get better soon, it will make me panic." The dark eyes with high reputation are full of doting tenderness.

Compared with her, work is not important at all.

She opened her mouth and took the porridge from the spoon. Su Xiaoxiao was much better. "Shengyu, I'm fine. I just need to rest for a while."

"I know. I just want to be with you." He said willfully.

Su Xiaoxiao was speechless. She looked at the desk he moved not far away and a lot of documents on it. "I can have porridge myself."

"I'll feed you. Don't talk and open your mouth."

“……”

After feeding her porridge, Shengyu settled down to work in the office chair in front of the window.

He can be said to accompany her 24 hours a day.

All meetings have been changed to video conferencing.

This makes the company executives wonder whether Mrs. Sheng is not dead??

Is the president with her?

If he dies, he shouldn't put himself into work so soon. He should be sad for a long time.

There are all kinds of reports in the news, and there is a lot of discussion in the company, but they don't know what the real situation is.

Director's office.

Joe Mai knocked on the door with a document and walked in. "Director, I heard that all meetings have been changed to video conferences recently. Has the president got an infectious disease and disappeared?"

"Nonsense." Zhang Weiming raised his eyes from a pile of documents. "He wants to take care of Su Xiaoxiao. Of course, he doesn't have time to see us."

"She's not dead?" Joe Mai pretended to be stunned and came to inquire about the news.

"What?" Zhang Weiming burst out a touch of displeasure in his eyes, "do you want her to die?"

"No, no, no..." he quickly explained, "I just think... Isn't everyone talking about her death? There is also such speculation in the news, and the public relations department does not press the news, which is confusing. If she didn't die, the president would be so angry that he would shoot people? He fired five shots in a row with his shooting method! "