Chapter 388

Lin yuemeng has been sleeping with Li Jiacheng for a long time. Li Jiacheng sleeps alone in the big master bedroom. When he heard the news, he suddenly sat up from the bed, looked up and saw the morning light from the thick scarlet velvet curtains, an open gap in the middle.

Bedroom decoration is very atmosphere, is also a typical European style. Lin yuemeng had studied in Europe, for this kind of decoration style is infatuated with. In fact, Li Jiacheng doesn't like this magnificent bedroom full of exotic atmosphere.

But Lin yuemeng likes it, so there is no need to resist it. He is a very easygoing person, so he has lived in a style he doesn't like for more than 20 years.

Gradually also get used to, open your eyes to see is the ceiling above the bustling flashing crystal chandelier. The heavy curtains always make the whole room stuffy.

The fire under the cabinet is just a decoration, which can't be used in the room with air conditioning and heating. The floor is covered with thick golden geometric patterns and miscellaneous carpets. It's very rich, even the wallpaper is dark gold spreading.

Now it seems that dislike is dislike after all. Li Jiacheng looked at it so suddenly that he thought the room was oppressive and disgusting.

The things and styles she likes are all within her reach. Now it seems that she has no style she likes. After living for more than 20 years, he turned out to be like a passer-by!

So think, strange terrible up. I don't know what I got and what I lost when I took charge of Rongxin group for so many years?

Deep in the brain came the dull pain, beating the nerve that was no longer young, making him cover his head and unwilling to think about it.

Li Jialang ended his life with a cheap toothbrush on that dark night yesterday? No matter how vicious Li Jialang is, he is his own son after all!

Think of yesterday's Li Jialang who looked at himself with hatred through a glass window. A pair of eyes are red, I have never seen such a mood in the eyes of this forbearing eldest son.

It was also at that time that Li Jiacheng fully realized that Li Jialang had been harboring hatred for himself and his father for so many years.

In vain, he thought he was a winner in life, and finally he couldn't control his life and fell down the cliff.

Finally, can't help but bow. Li Jiacheng's sobs, just like the rough waves from the sea, gradually became loud.

The old man, whose temples were already white, finally learned the news of his eldest son's tragic death in the early morning.

Although it is deserved, but still can not help the heartache gradually overflowed from the bottom of my heart. Everything around, but still as calm as the sea before the tsunami.

Yang Peiqing spent a whole day at home, endured all the desire to visit Lee Myung Bak, and sat quietly in bed without talking.

In fact, life has to continue, no matter whether she feels pain or not, she can't breathe. In fact, as long as you are alive, life is still in a forward curve.

The day after tomorrow is Qiao Dongrui's funeral. Before that, she has to understand at least one thing. Also always can't let people spend time in such decadence, a lot of things or oneself must face.

Yang Peiqing sighed and picked up his cell phone. I dialed her, although I feel guilty about my escaping these two days. Lin yuemeng over there is still nothing happened. He speaks to himself with the same enthusiasm, which is also a kind of skill.

"Qingqing, my aunt didn't see you yesterday! How are you doing? Is it at home? " Seeing that it was Yang Peiqing's call, Lin yuemeng took a look at Lee Myung Bak in front of her and picked it up without avoiding.

Lin yuemeng has no mustard attitude, but let Yang Peiqing slightly have some uncomfortable up. She had some stiff answers: "I'm fine, auntie. I just want to have a rest at home these days. Today, there is one thing to trouble auntie

Lin yuemeng has always been a smart man. Although she has some doubts about the discomforts between Yang Peiqing and Lee Myung Bak these two days, she still doesn't ask rashly.

There are many things that can't be solved by her intervention. Yang Peiqing, seeing that Lin yuemeng didn't ask, simply pretended to be stupid and didn't say anything.

Next to Lee Myung Bak, although still calm, looking at the book in front of him. Ears have long been quietly erect, quietly listening to the next movement.

Lin yuemeng glances at Lee Myung Bak and knows that his mind is not on the book at all. It's rare for Lee Myung Bak to pretend that he doesn't care.

Even Lin yuemeng couldn't help wondering what Lee Myung Bak meant, "Oh, Qingqing, what are you and I polite about? If you have anything, just say it. "

Yang Peiqing didn't know that Lee Myung Bak was still on the side. He just grabbed his quilt and Lin yuemeng and said, "I remember when I was in high school, one of the Li family often came to meet my uncle. I wonder if that uncle is still working as a driver in your home? "I didn't expect Yang Peiqing to ask this, but Lin yuemeng was a little surprised. At a glance of Lee Myung Bak sitting on the bed, he was still sitting without paying attention to anything.

When Lee Myung Bak was in high school, Rongxin group entered the rising period of Kyoto. At that time, Lin yuemeng and Li Jiacheng were very busy, and Lin yuemeng didn't even go back home. Now suddenly asked the driver, she really can't remember.

What's more, there are many drivers in the Li family, and the face of the new generation is fast. It was another group of drivers who stayed at home, and she couldn't remember.

He frowned and asked Li Mingbo next to him, "Xiao Bo, which driver did you often use at home in high school?"

Lee Myung Bak's memory is very good. He has been paying close attention to this side silently, but he never thought of asking such a question suddenly. Bow slightly a thought, then also want to come out.

"At that time, it should have been a young driver. It's like Uncle Zhao, isn't it? Just ask, "what's this for?" Lee Myung Bak also put down his book and stopped pretending to be unconscious.

Lin yuemeng is also really a mother with a dark stomach. When she gets her own answer, she simply ignores Lee Myung Bak. Let him work alone, who let him just pretend.

When it comes to Uncle Zhao, she also has some impressions. He is really a very young driver, much younger than himself.

"Oh, it's Xiao Zhao. He's still a driver at home. I just don't know Qingqing. What's the matter with you? " Lin yuemeng Fengyan looks at Lee Myung Bak and asks Yang Peiqing on the phone.

On hearing Lin yuemeng's voice asking Lee Myung Bak, Yang Peiqing's whole heart was shaking. She didn't think that Lee Myung Bak was still on the edge at this time, and the strength of these two days was about to melt.

Since Lee Myung Bak woke up that day, Yang Peiqing specially said those heartless words and never went to the hospital again. More often than ever, genius knows how much impulse she has endured and wants to see him.

Now, I can hear Lee Myung Bak's voice, which is still low and magnetic, rising at the end. The heart is a big movement, with the voice over there beating the whole heart.

Leng a Leng, Yang Peiqing forcibly ordered himself not to listen to the words of that side. "I used to be in trouble for uncle Zhao to pick me up, so I want to thank you. I don't know if you have uncle's contact information or home address. I want to see Uncle Zhao today. "

Anyway, it's a happy thing to hear from the original driver. The words that the little girl said at the beginning were still engraved in her mind and could not be eradicated.

"Well, I'll ask the housekeeper. He should have registered. I'll send it to you later. " Although Lin yuemeng was confused, he didn't ask much.

After all, Yang Peiqing suddenly looked for the former driver and said that he wanted to thank him. This matter is a little puzzling. Besides, if we want to thank you, there is something wrong with this opportunity.

This is also the advantage of talking to smart people. They know what they should and shouldn't ask. To be exact, they know how to handle themselves. It always makes you feel relaxed, because you know how to handle it.

Yang Peiqing also knows that she is in a hurry now, but she really can't care so much. She was very eager to see the girl and solved her doubts.

"Thank you so much, auntie." After two polite remarks, Yang Peiqing just hung up.

Smiling and Yang Peiqing over there exchanged a few words, Lin yuemeng also hung up the phone. In their conversation, they didn't say a word about Lee Myung Bak.

After hanging up the phone, Lin yuemeng looked at the book. But he has been scanning his own Lee Myung Bak with Yu Guang all the time. Lin yuemeng can't laugh or cry.

When can also see such son, has been calm, even if it is to know that his future may be legs and feet do not put, but also a light nodding son.

Now it's completely like all boys, for a girl's ear and cheek. In fact, this is the reason why Lin yuemeng likes Yang Peiqing. Only when he is with Yang Peiqing can Lee Myung Bak look like a boy of this age.

There are vigorous emotions, changeable emotions.