Chapter 414

Does he think she's dead?

Is love really unable to stand up to scrutiny?

In early September, her eyes were wet, and it was not clear when her eyes were red. She held her mouth tightly and did not let herself make any sound.

"Zhenyi, aunt, it's OK. I'm here. You don't have to come every day. " The language is intimate, the attitude is ambiguous, when speaking, the whole person must hang on him.

At the beginning of September, I couldn't see it any more and ran away with my mouth covered.

Xu Zhenyi slightly to the side of the past, to avoid her touch, voice as always cold and merciless: "please respect yourself."

This sentence is undoubtedly pouring cold water on Linlang's head.

Mo Huaixin went to the apartment to see early September and helped bring some daily necessities. He was absent-minded and unstable. He looked angry and lost.

"September, didn't you sleep well last night?" he asked

If you want to talk to someone in early September, you can't find anyone. Follow the question.

When Mo Huaixin heard that Xu Zhenyi and Lin Lang were intimate, he was very angry: "in the case of uncertainty about your safety, he didn't want to find someone, but he wanted to associate with other women."

"How much I love you and what I do." Mo Huaixin angrily said, looking at the beginning of September look more and more ugly, realized what did not go on.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood in early September, he was afraid that he would say something more to make her sad, so he explained a few words and left.

More than five o'clock in the evening, early September sitting on the balcony floor, watching the sunset, the bottom of my heart that depression is more and more intense, think about it, she finally chose to go out.

She came to the ward many times. In early September, she was familiar with the place where Zhao Chuyuan lived. Knowing the shift time and order of nurses, she easily slipped into the ward and hid behind the curtains.

Waiting for the lights to go out, I heard the voice of the woman on the bed, coughing in early September.

The people in bed didn't respond.

"Mom, you sleep so well..."

"I miss you so much..."

"These days, I think a lot, and I feel that we have a lot of estrangement. Mom, don't you want to break up with me? "

At the beginning, Zhao Chuyuan could pretend to shout to hide her inner panic, but when she heard the wind and the sound, she couldn't calm down any more. She pulled up the quilt to cover her head and shrunk into a shiver.

"Don't hurt me, I'm wrong..."

"I'll never hurt you again. I'll burn you whatever you want."

"Do you give me everything I want?" At the beginning of September, there is a long tail.

Zhao Chuyuan knelt on the bed and kowtowed: "yes, I'll give you whatever you want, just don't come to me again."

Early September was just about to say something when she heard the sound of a car stalling downstairs. In the dead of night, the sound of the car stalling was very light. I didn't know whether it was her guilty conscience or something. She poked her head out and looked. For the sake of safety, she flashed out when Zhao Chuyuan didn't pay attention.

Zhao Chu Yuan didn't dare to look up all the time. She knelt there and murmured to herself.

As soon as Xu Zhenyi enters the ward, he hears her voice of confession to early September. He turns on all the lights in the ward, but does not see the familiar figure.

He stepped forward, lifted Zhao Chuyuan's quilt, put his hands on her shoulders, "Mom, it's me. Have you dreamt?"

Zhao Chuyuan still said to himself: "don't come near me. I don't want to hurt you. It's you who make me unhappy all the time..."

"Don't come here..."

Xu Zhenyi saw that she had not responded yet, and asked tentatively: "there is something else about the kidnapping, right? You know where September is, don't you? "

kidnap?

Zhao Chuyuan finally regained his mind and looked at him in a daze.

"Mom, if you answer me, where is September?" Xu Zhenyi can't help shaking Zhao Chuyuan's shoulder.

Zhao Chuyuan was completely revived and insisted on her previous statement: "I don't know where she is. As I said before, she negotiated with the kidnappers, but now she can't tell where she is. Zhenyi, forget about that woman. "

After Zhao Chuyuan said something, Xu Zhenyi didn't listen to it.

In the early morning of the next day, a ray of brilliant sunshine came into the house, rendering the whole house warm orange.

After coming back from the hospital in early September, she sat in front of the French window in her bedroom. The sun was dazzling. She raised her hand to block it. In this instant, she was alive.

If she had the courage, she could have made it clear to Xu Zhenyi last night.

Her idea just came out a second, she was choked out, her mind came back to see the picture yesterday.

She leans on Xu Zhenyi intimately and behaves intimately.

As soon as Mo Huaixin entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of wine. In a flash, his brain stopped thinking, Leng but two seconds, quickly rushed into the master bedroom.

When you see a person sitting in front of the window, stretch out his hand to draw a picture on the glass, and put his heart back to his throat. He gently walked over and squatted beside her, and asked softly in his voice, "September, are you ok?"

She didn't smell of wine, so she broke those bottles.

In early September, he wiped his face and asked, "what did you bring me? I'm hungry. "

She didn't speak all night. When she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse as if she had smoked all night.

Mo Huaixin reached out and took her out of the bedroom and came to the dining table: "it's all your favorite food."

He cleverly did not ask why he broke those wine bottles in early September, but said another important thing: "Chu Zhengyang got the news that you are no longer in the world, and encouraged the directors to occupy the company. What do you want to do in September? "

There was no answer in early September.

She thought about it and said in a low voice, "I'll write a will. You go to the lawyer's office to notarize it and make it have legal effect."

Mo Huaixin

He didn't agree with that.

"I don't have the energy to deal with those old foxes for the time being. It's a strategy to slow down." An understatement.

Chu, the meeting room on the top floor.

Chu Zhengyang sits on the main seat, with directors on both sides.

"Vote now."

Two secretaries passed the directors with small cartons in their arms, waiting for them to put their votes in.

What's going on here is clear to Xu Zhenyi.

When he arrived, the secretary was counting the votes.

Chu Zhengyang didn't expect that Xu Zhenyi would suddenly appear. He was stunned. Then he put on the posture of a person in charge of the company: "Mr. Xu, do we have an appointment?"

"You re elected the president? So hasty? " Xu Zhenyi's voice is light, and his eyes are not sharp. But what he says makes everyone here tremble.

"This is a change in the internal management of our company. It has nothing to do with Mr. Xu. It's not rigorous for you to say so. "

"Not rigorous? September is my wife. She hasn't been found yet. It's not appropriate for you to re elect the president like this. "

"Now it's time for us to choose the CEO of the group. It's not suitable to move our private affairs to the stage."

Just as they argued, the door of the conference room was pushed open again.