C490

"Yes..."

An'anlian stepped back a few steps. His face was not like a 48 year old woman's face, but it was full of wrinkles. To say 68, he absolutely believed it. Because of this, he felt more suspicious.

"You come with me."

He decided to make it clear tonight.

"President, I Tomorrow, can I resign myself? "

The woman bit her lips and begged.

"Ann didn't want to get angry with women, especially such an old woman, but the nameless fire in her heart was ignited in an instant."

When he got back to the office, he called the security department. He would never allow any accidents in the company.

No one wants to get involved in the company. No matter who he is, as long as he dares to make this idea, he will definitely make him regret his whole life. Such ruthlessness would not have happened to An'an seven years ago. Seven years ago, An'an understood that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself, and he will not make the same mistake again.

The woman no longer spoke, just stood in An'an's office, far away, as if very afraid, but before the tremor and cowardice disappeared in her body.

That full of wrinkles on the face really can not see expression, only that pair of sad eyes with water mist.

An an, who was looked at by others, was not happy to sweep the past. Only then did she find that a woman full of wrinkles in front of her eyes had a pair of bright eyes, which belonged to young people. It seemed that there were still children's innocence in those eyes. What was going on?

Is it the art of face changing, An'an's heart moved, and people followed the woman in front of her. Her big hand also held the woman's chin and raised her face.

No matter how skillful the transvestism is, he believes he can see it.

"Who are you?"

Ann is a little annoyed. He can't find any flaw in this wrinkled face. He doesn't believe that the current face changing technique is so skillful.

From her face to her neck, it was found that the skin of her neck was as old as her face.

"I'm just a cleaner, president. You pinch me."

The woman did not struggle, just looked at an an with stubborn eyes.

When an an on that pair of clear black eyes, pain spread in the chest, the eyes unexpectedly have inexplicable familiarity, this stubborn eyes

Why is she so sad? Who the hell is she?

Ann's hand powerless release, close eyes, brain clear floating out of an image.

"President, may I leave now?"

If this time, an an look back, will see the tears in women's eyes, it is a kind of reluctant, a kind of heartache.

"From tomorrow on, you don't have to come to work again."

Ann hands on the chest, that kind of pain seems to tear him apart, why? Why do such eyes appear in the eyes of an old woman.

Listening to the trembling footsteps gradually away, an an shook her head, and the whole person was stunned there.

In addition to the old face, the eyes, and the sound of footsteps at this time, they are not like an old man.

"Stop."

From the chest roar out of the bottom of his heart shaking, that familiar feeling, he finally understand where to come here.

The woman who had stepped out of the president's office was stiff and stood outside the door.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Ann tried to endure the pain of tearing and turned around shaking.

"I'm a company busboy."

Although the woman pretended to be calm, the choking voice still revealed her deliberately concealed emotions.

"Waiter, what's the name?"

Step by step, An'an's feet move outward, and with each step, the body seems to be heavier than a kilogram, and is about to gasp.

"Wendy."

The trembling voice leaked out completely, revealing her mood.

"I ask you again, who are you?"

Ann finally came to the door, getting closer and closer to her, until a step apart, he did not stop.

"President, I'm just a busboy. It doesn't matter at all."

The woman was short of breath, and her head turned to one side, as if to keep the room away from Ann's sight.

"You know what? Your eyes, your voice and your breath betray you

Ann closed her eyes and was afraid to touch the truth.

Ann's hand trembled over the wrinkled face. He hoped that she would take the initiative and take off the old mask.

The tears in the woman's eyes finally fell, but in the moment of tears falling, she also covered her mouth and ran away from An'an side.

Ann wanted to chase, but her foot couldn't move. Just then, the elevator door opened and the security guard came out.

"Catch the woman."

Ann had an idea and spoke in a loud voice.

The security guard didn't understand what happened, but the president's order must be executed immediately.

"Let go of me, let go of me..."Yelled the woman who was held by the security guard.

"Why run away?"

Ann focused on looking at the woman in front of her, hoping to see something from her.

This familiar feeling can't be wrong. Even if he hasn't seen it for seven years, he will not forget. Every night, in his dream, he will go back to the memory of the past.

"President, would you like to give her to the police?"

The security guard didn't dare to ask what happened, but there were still people in the company so late. It was absolutely abnormal.

"Not for the time being. Go back first."

Ann looked at the woman who didn't dare to look at her, so she had to let the security guard leave. He would not miss any opportunity. He must find out.

After the security guard left, Ann closed the door of the office, and he would not let her escape until he found out her details.

"You haven't answered my question. Why run?"

Sit on the sofa and try not to put pressure on her.

"It's just a kind of An instinctive response. "

"Then why are you crying?"

Ann looked at the tears on her face, and her heart was unwilling to say.

"Women don't need any reason to cry."

"You know, no matter how a person disguises, her essence can't be concealed. When you give it to you for seven years, don't you want to understand it?"

Ann held the coffee cup in his hand. There was only cold coffee in the cup. Like his heart, he needed her to warm his heart.

"I don't understand what the president is talking about. If the president has to suspect me, please give me to the police."

Women don't start. They don't want to see Ann.

"Seven years, when are you going to hide? You forget what we used to do? Do you think such a mask, such a disguise, can deceive me? "

Ann didn't want to roar, but he couldn't control the loud voice in the face of a woman who didn't admit it.

The woman to an an's angry face, did not refute, but the tears kept pouring out.

"You talk, didn't you disdain to cry before? Why? Is that what I do to you

Seeing her crying all the time, the depressed negative emotions in the bottom of her heart suddenly burst out.

"I'm not disguised. I'm not the one you're looking for, really not. Please let me go."

The woman bit her lips and tried to hold on, imploring ANN to let her go.

Why don't I want to be here? Why come back? "

Ann came forward, took her shoulders, shook her, and asked her to answer his question head on.

"No, I'm not, I'm not the one you're looking for, not..."

The woman covered her ears, held her head, screamed and cried.

"Well, I don't believe you are. As long as you swear to God, I will let you go, and promise I will never trouble you again."

Looking at the woman who refused to admit it again and again, Ann suppressed herself with great self-control. He released her, inhaled and inhaled again, and said after the situation was slightly calmed down.

"Well, as long as the president doesn't force me, I can do anything."

The woman finally straightened up.

"Good, then follow me."

Ann knows that this is the opportunity he has been waiting for for seven years. If she can't force her truth now, then, in this life, they are really doomed.

"I swear to God that if there is half a lie in what I say today, my husband will not die easily..."

Ann looked at the face for fear of missing any of her expressions.

The woman looks at An'an in amazement, biting her lip, Leng is speechless.

"Tell me, as long as you swear, I'll let you go at once."

Ann has a calm face. He doesn't know how good her eyes are, but now he can be sure that the woman disguised as an old woman is his wife who has been missing for seven years, and the woman in front of him is Feng.

She is so cruel that she left for seven years. There are seven years in her life for them to waste like this.

"Don't force me, don't force me..."

The woman was paralyzed on the ground, her face full of tears, like the water breaking the dike, could not stop at all.

"Do you have to admit that it's so hard for you?"

Ann stepped forward and squatted down to lift her up.

"No You don't know, you don't understand... "

She stretched out her hand, stroked An'an's face and cried more loudly. She never wanted to recognize him, but her appearance today was not disguised. It was because of this that she did not dare to appear in front of him. Because of this, she has been hiding. Now she comes out because she knows that her time is not long, and her last wish in this life is to see him again.

"I don't understand. You can make me understand why you refused to contact me for seven years?"

Ann holds the woman to sit on the sofa. He doesn't want her to admit that she is Feng now. He wants to know what happened to her in the past seven years and why she refused to see him for seven years."It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. how old do you think I am now?"

The woman who refused to admit that it was Feng, stretched out her hand back to hold An'an, and her skin was no longer young, as if she were telling her grief.

But if Xiao Feng is 75 years old this year, she looks more real than Ann. Why is this?

"Tell me, what happened?"

Ann soft voice asked, no matter what, Feng is still his wife, he wants to know the reason.

"As you can see now, my skin, my body organs are aging rapidly, since I left Chicago."

She leans on ANN's shoulder, speeding up the experience of hell in the past seven years.