How can the president be fierce

Chapter 752 At the price of letting go of Xia Huan, are you willing?

"Not bad." She couldn't help nodding her head in praise.

With her chin resting on her knees, Gu Mian looked at the boy in the photo with rare tenderness: "He is very good, and treats me very well."

He was nice and was nice to me.

Not knowing whether it was this sentence or the tone of saying it touched her, Qing Xiaomo felt an inexplicable soreness in her heart.

There are too many troubles in the adult marriage, she has not put aside those trivial matters for a long time, and simply think about the relationship between her and Liang Musheng.

He was also nice and had always been nice to her.

But why, just follow him to this step.

……

Tossing and turning at night, unable to fall asleep, picking up the phone and putting it down, putting it down and picking it up again, and repeated it for an unknown number of times, but finally couldn't resist calling him.

The phone went through, but no one answered.

Qing Xiaomo curled up under the quilt, biting her lower lip unconsciously with her white teeth, her heart hanging high in her throat, until the phone was automatically hung up, before it sank back to her chest.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly.

……

hospital.

On the hospital bed, the man's stern and unwavering eyes just watched the phone screen light up for a long time until it returned to darkness.

Xishang was biting a lollipop, casually playing with his phone, and teased: "I really hate her, so I might as well block her, so as not to be upset."

Liang Musheng didn't speak, and stared at a certain place outside the window with his dark and cold eyes, as if he was thinking about something, or he didn't think about anything.

Xishang was playing, as if he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I heard that your mother has been crying every day these days, and her crying eyes are not very good. This kind of emotion continues , I guess it won't last long, you'd better think clearly whether the wife is more important or the mother is more important, in life, you always have to give up a little bit."

Zhou Min, that woman, Xishang is very clear about what she means to Liang Musheng. She is the only one other than Mr. Liang who has given him family affection. Something really happened in New Zealand, and he was really worried about whether he could stand it.

There was a moment of silence in the ward, as if no one was there.

Xishang thought that he didn't hear what he said at all, so after thinking about it, he didn't say any more.

After a long time, Liang Musheng finally retracted his gaze, and his voice was cold and low: "If it's the price of letting go of Xia Huan, your father will come back to life, would you be willing?"

Xishang's thin lips moved, but he found that no words appeared on the tip of his tongue.

Some propositions can only be seen clearly when you put them on yourself, and they are not a problem at all.

No choice, no way to give up.

……

After breakfast, Yohji's figure appeared in front of him.

Liang Musheng was injured, he should have gone abroad to take care of things for him these two days, otherwise it would be impossible for the hospital to not even see him.

It's crazy, but they still used communication tools to quarrel with Gu Mian.

As soon as Gu Mian saw him, she didn't eat breakfast, lost her chopsticks and got up to leave, but was stopped by the man halfway.

The man whose aura was so strong that not a single blade of grass could grow within a radius of 500 meters now had an ugly face, as if a tornado was blowing, but his voice was slightly soft: "If you have anything to say, let's go back and talk, okay?"

These words sounded very ordinary, but for a man with a face of ice cubes and a neurotic control freak, it was really, really not easy.

(End of this chapter)