Although it is revenge on Yu meihui, but in the final analysis, the woman in front of him is his mother, hate his mother!

"Why, you still have the face to ask why, you treat the children you gave birth to differently. Even if there is a person who is not from the Ling family, what have you done as a mother? Do you know that every time you hurt Ling shaotian, my hatred will be more, because if I were him, those injuries would come to my head. Yu meihui, it's your sin, even death, I want you to suffer for the rest of your life, too! "

One breath to say the heart of hate, finally sitting on the sofa, quietly looking at the eyes, as if suddenly aged 10 years old woman.

After a long time, he waved his bodyguard in: "is everything ready?"

"Here it is The bodyguard takes a look at Yu meihui and hands him something as if he didn't see anything.

Ling Shaofeng throws the document in front of Yu meihui and orders coldly: "sign this!"

Yu meihui looked at several bold words on the contract, Maxwell oil field assignment!

Ling Shaofeng even knows that this is another property separated from Ling's family. It is the private property of Ling shaotian's grandfather Lingyuan.

Ling Yuan died, and the property was given to Ling's first successor. Ling is still in meihui's hands. Now she knows that Ling Shao genius is her son. She will definitely give him my oilfield. Before that, he must get the ownership of that oilfield.

"If you want oil fields, dream about it. I won't sign even if I die!" This is her last family property. It's impossible to give it to Ling Shaofeng.

"Yes, then you go to die, don't worry, I will let you die properly!" Ling Shaofeng's eyes are full of killing intention.

Yu meihui's eyes are full of shock, and a bad premonition rises from the bottom of her heart!

"What do you want to do?" She looks at Ling Shaofeng with alert face.

In front of the son who has been spoiled has now incarnated ghost, full of anger, ignored her, directly left the villa!

At this time, Ling shaotian has put Zhang Ruiqing on his back to the top of Mount Tai and settled down in the best position. They are nestling together in the tent of Qi.

At this time, it was already dark, and the wind on the mountain was a bit fierce in early winter, which made Zhang Ruiqing shrink into Ling shaotian's arms.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, so it's a fine day without clouds. Ling shaotian is paralyzed on the table with the prepared dinner.

Looking at such a bright sky, Zhang Ruiqing was also in a good mood. After a while, he lay down.

"Go to bed, get up early to see the sunrise." Ling shaotian embraces her, kisses her forehead, and then opens her mouth in a soft voice.

Zhang Ruiqing nodded, cleverly lying on one side, slowly closing his eyes.

There are unexpected wind and rain in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings all the time. Just when they fall asleep, the dark clouds are like a woven net covering the whole sky.

With the temperature on the top of the mountain also dropping, Zhang Ruiqing, who had never fallen asleep, suddenly heard the sound of pattering and quickly opened the tent, but it began to rain outside.

Pick up the mobile phone to have a look. It's already four o'clock in the morning. I don't know when the rain will stop. I think I can't watch the sunrise this morning.

Although she knew this fact, she didn't feel too lost. She looked back at Ling shaotian, who was sleeping soundly, and felt deeply in her heart.

There are always many things in life that can't be controlled, such as the unpredictable alternation of four seasons, and the reincarnation of birth, aging, illness and death.

Fang Yu saw the tent suddenly lit up lights, he did not sleep, he went to the edge of the tent in a raincoat.

"How are you? Is there anything wrong with you?" He saw Zhang Ruiqing sitting there in a daze, looked at the sleeping Ling shaotian lying on one side, and then asked with concern.

Zhang Ruiqing didn't respond to him. Instead, he said quietly, "doctor Fang, tell me the truth, how long can I live?"

Originally this kind of thing, Fang Yu will hide from the parties, but in the face of Zhang Ruiqing, he did not hide, always feel that she seems to see life and death is very light: "three months, at most."

"Only three months..." Zhang Ruiqing's eyes were dim. He took a look at Ling shaotian behind him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Knowing what Zhang Ruiqing was thinking, Fang Yu didn't say anything comforting: "Ling is always looking for the heart all over the world. With him, you will be OK."

Ling shaotian's ability is known. Although it's not comfort, it's also a relief.

Zhang Ruiqing didn't respond. Fang Yu stood outside with an umbrella. Seeing that she didn't speak and didn't plan to stay for a long time, she turned around and walked for two steps. After thinking about it, she still looked back: "by the way, can you ask Mr. Ling for a favor for Feiyang? I really can't bear her to go to Africa."

Africa, "what's the matter?" Zhang Ruiqing looks puzzled.

"I told her about your illness. Ling always knew that it was her idea. Plus other factors, Ling always asked her to go to Africa. She left these two days and never had a chance to come back." Fang Yu loves Feiyang, and certainly doesn't want her to go to Africa.

Zhang Ruiqing didn't know anything about it. Now after hearing Fang Yu's words, she remembered that she hadn't seen Feiyang for several days. It turned out that Ling shaotian punished her. Instead of asking for help, Zhang Ruiqing thought about the problem from a different angle and said to Fang Yu, "in fact, you can take this opportunity to go to Africa with her."

"Do you think even if I went to Africa with her, she would like me?" Fang Yu of course understand Zhang Ruiqing's meaning, but Feiyang has been stubborn, where is the kind of people who love because of moving children.

He has his own pride, will not do so meaningless pay.

Xu is too tired. When they talk, they don't wake Ling shaotian. Fang Yu leaves. The rain is still falling. When it's almost six o'clock, Ling shaotian finally wakes up. Zhang Ruiqing is sleeping quietly, holding him on his side, and the whole person is in his arms.

When he raised his hand and looked at his watch, he was stunned. Just as he was about to shout out, he heard Zhang Ruiqing's voice: "it's raining outside. There's no sunrise today. Sleep for a while. When the cable car comes up, we'll go back."

The tone of her voice seems to have known for a long time. Did she wake up long ago and feel that she didn't see the sunrise when she came up with her back? Unfortunately, she just felt that her cold nature was more sad than the bottom of her heart. Ling shaotian was still distressed. Did she know that she was going to die soon, so she was so indifferent, No matter what you do, you can't lift your spirits.

He was angry at the thought.

"Well, it's up to you." With that, he pulled the quilt without any gentlemanly, and lay down with his back to Zhang Rui.

Originally sleep on shallow, feel the cold side of the man, Zhang Ruiqing suddenly awake, hand around his waist, soft body tightly close to his back: "what's the matter?"

"Go to bed. Go back later." His tone was stiff, but he did not forget to be gentle. He took the hand around his waist away.

Zhang Ruiqing saw that he was in a bad mood. She rubbed against him and exhaled in his ear: "Hey, I'm really angry. It's going to rain. I didn't ask him to do it. Don't be angry, eh..." she thought that she was angry because she didn't see the sunrise. She laughed.

Cold not Ding, Ling shaotian suddenly came a word, instant cold whole tent.

"Don't you think your illness is gone, so you don't care about anything. Even my hard work is worthless in front of you."