Chapter 67

Facing Wang Li's question, Lin Kai suddenly felt very tired and didn't want to say a word.

In fact, a man, especially a very successful man, even if his success is because there is a persistent woman behind him. However, behind a successful man, there must be a warm home, a home that doesn't let him worry about, not a miasma home. In such a treacherous Town, it doesn't care whether you are worth 10 billion or just a local tyrant, and again just a 10000 yuan household? It doesn't distinguish people's dignity and inferiority by this grade, but depends on whether you really have the ability or whether you really have the courage to suppress the local arrogance and compete with the local people. These are not what human factors can contend with. For example, the family disputes Lin Kai is facing now have a direct impact on his work attitude and work efficiency.

Besides, there was another child next to him, the daughter who worshipped his father. At this time, Lin Kai suddenly felt that he had no dignity to be a father as Wang Li said.

In the company, he can respond to everything, even in this small town. If he has something, it is no exaggeration to say that the county Party Secretary will buy his own face. But in the face of his wife, not to mention the woman who accompanied him through the hardest and most difficult days, such a woman really has no temper towards herself.

"Wang Li, I find it useless for me to explain to you. I really need to get out of the tip of the ox horn I drilled into." Lin Kai said helplessly.

Lin Kai said this and turned to his daughter, "Ruoxi, stay with mom. Dad has been looking for you all afternoon. I feel a little tired! Mom is also very tired. Otherwise, you can have a rest with mom. Can I pick you up early for dinner in the evening?

"Of course, Dad! Ruoxi knows that her father is busy every day, and I don't want to disturb your work, but I just accidentally worried my parents and made them angry. Ruoxi is really guilty! "

My daughter really wants to end such a meaningless quarrel one second earlier! Maybe mom and dad can't even quarrel like this, that's the most terrible cold war. Just like before the new year, Ruoxi doesn't want to. Every day is the same as preparing for war. It's really terrible. Let's end such days earlier!

Lin kairu relieved the heavy burden and said, "Wang Li, let me tell you again, we really have nothing, and it's not what you think. In fact, not everyone is as dirty as you think. At least I'm not your husband. I also said what I should say. You and Ruoxi have a good rest and I'll pick you up for dinner in the evening. " Lin Kai then took the door and left.

The room left Wang Li and Ruoxi, who were not generally embarrassed.

Although Lin Kai opened the window of the hotel, he felt the cold air from the northwest. Although Lin Kai suddenly came out of the window of the hotel, he felt the cold air from the northwest.

It's a five minute drive from the hotel to the company at most. When he got to the office, the president finally felt like he was going to fall.

The moment I sat in the office chair, I felt like lying there like a pool of mud, and I didn't feel like I was breathing.

My brain is full of things in the morning. I don't know what I've been doing all day today? Originally planned a very perfect thing, but now how did it come to such an end.

Now I think about the words and scenes Wang Lizhi asked me at that time. I feel a little ashamed. What's more, some words were said in front of my daughter. I really don't know how to face my little princess in the future?

Turn on the computer. The computer before turning on is also blank with Lin Kai's brain. It took about 20 seconds for the computer to start having desktop things. In fact, Lin Kai doesn't know what to do with the computer at this time? Just habitually open QQ. How does this open show that you have your own email.

When I opened my inbox, I saw Xia Yuhan's e-mail sent to me many days ago. She had long words and helpless mood. How helpless this woman should have been when she wrote this e-mail to herself!

After writing so much, the bad thing is that after so many days, I didn't reply to a word. It really shouldn't be.

In fact, Lin Kai is a man with strong principles, but from going home in front of this time to Wang Li's sudden visit, he really destroyed his original living habits and working conditions.

Thinking like this, suddenly it shows where an unread email flashes.

Lin Kai Click to open it and see if it's Xia Yuhan's.

Lin Kai:

how are you?

Since you didn't reply to my last email to you, I've started writing like this endlessly. Since then, I feel that I am a woman trapped in words, a woman entangled in words, a woman bound to suffocation by words, and a woman who is aphasia when all the words about happiness explode!

In fact, some stories are just a flash in the pan, or a season of flowers, and some vows are really just fleeting. It is destined that I am just a woman who clings to memories. Some stories and some people are really destined to have nothing to do with me, such as you, things related to you, people related to you

In fact, I have been looking for a good recipe called forgetting, but I always find that everything is an illusion after a journey. The stories that come out of the years are really just an illusion, a virtual thing that blinds people's sight... Some people have some stories that can only be hidden in the bottom of their heart all the time.

In fact, in many cases, pain and loneliness coexist. There is really no good recipe to stop pain.

Some happiness, in fact, is really just close at hand, but it can't be touched. Maybe that happiness never belonged to me. Sometimes the empty and useless things seep through the fingers, so they really exist, even the real emptiness I recognize.

But Lin Kai, what makes Yuhan desperate is: whoever it is? Whether you can choose or not, whether you are happy or not, it is so real!

Lin Kai, for you, it is such a virtual and real existence. Maybe when we meet next, we really don't remember each other's faces. The only thing we remember is maybe the residual breath between our fingers.

For so long, I don't know whether you are good or not? In fact, I really just want to simply know whether you are good or not. I can't hear your voice and see your information. I can only imagine your voice and smile out of thin air. It's really painful!

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