Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 561 Call Her Late At Night

"Go right away!" Song Dezhi roared.

"Yes!"

Xue Zhongyang had no choice but to put down his golf equipment, and went to the company to find his son as his wife told him.Xue Zhongyang knew that his son still had Su Hejin in his heart these years. Unlike Song Dezhi, Xue Zhongyang did not advocate interfering with the child's life and feelings.

, That is, they are adults, what kind of life they want to choose, what kind of lover they want to choose, it is their own business.

"Chairman..."

The employees of the company stopped to say hello when they saw Xue Zhongyang who hadn't appeared for a long time.Xue Zhongyang smiled and nodded slightly as a gesture.

Xue Zhongyang and Xue Zeyan seem to be gentle and amiable people, at least on the surface.Those who do business have a sullen face all day long, how can they talk about business.

"Why is the chairman here?"

"I do not know."

"Wow, the chairman is still so handsome." Some women said nympho.

After Xue Zhongyang "retired", he took up the post of the chairman of the company. He didn't usually come, but when he was paying dividends at the end of the year, he would come and go through the motions when summing up.

Xue Zeyan is the perfect heir cultivated by Mr. Xue according to Xue Boran's template. Xue Zhongyang is completely relieved when the company is handed over to Xue Zeyan!
"Chairman..." Xiao Hu, Xue Zeyan's secretary, came out of Xue Zeyan's office just now, and saw Xue Zhongyang approaching him.

"Where's Mr. Xue?"

"It's in the office."

Xue Zhongyang knocked on the door of his son's office. Xue Zeyan saw his father and asked, "Didn't I invite Uncle Li to play today? Why are you free?"

"I don't want to come either, your mommy forced me. If I don't come, let me sleep in the study. You know, I'm getting old, and the recliner in the study is really uncomfortable."

Xue Zhongyang relies on the old to sell the old, how come Xue Yanze can't see where Xue Zhongyang is old?Back then, when he threw the company to him, he also said that he was old. Mr. Xue was still working when he was in his seventies or eighties.Shameless for him to retire at such a young age.

"I heard you were in a coma yesterday? Are you okay?" Xue Zhongyang had already inquired about his son's condition, so he didn't go to the hospital. He didn't care about his son as much as he showed on the surface, but the way of caring for him was different.

"I'm fine!"

Xue Zeyan felt that she had failed in life, and Su Hejin completely cleaned herself from her heart.Guess, she was in a coma yesterday and she didn't even bother to accompany him to the hospital. How could he expect her to spend the night with him in the hospital?
Xue Zeyan spurned himself in his heart.

"I heard that He Jin came to the house for dinner? You've seen her."

"Don't mention that hateful woman in front of me!" Xue Zeyan said emotionally, the pen in his hand broke with a sound because of too much force.

Secretary Hu was coming in to deliver tea, and Xue Zeyan was taken aback by the fact that some of the coffee in the saucer spilled because of her shivering.

"Chairman, please drink coffee."

"Thank you."

After Xiao Hu delivered the coffee, he hurriedly left this place of right and wrong. Secretary Hu found out that in the past few years, their boss Xue seemed to have come to "big aunt", and his mood fluctuated greatly.She has been with Xue Zeyan for more than two days, but she has never seen Xue Zeyan lose his temper, he just doesn't like to laugh.

Xue Zhongyang took a sip of coffee and said slowly, "...Speaking out will make me feel better!"

"What did Mommy tell you again?"

Xue Zhongyang's eyes looked at the furious Xue Zeyan, with a gaze that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, Xue Zeyan felt guilty for a moment.

"...If you can't let go, don't let go!"

"Who said I still love her?" Xue Zeyan retorted.

"When the two of us talk, there is no need to cover up. You can not tell me the truth, but don't tell lies. You don't know how clumsy your lies are. I guess you can't even deceive your own heart. "

Xue Zeyan lowered his head in frustration, inserted his hands into his thick black hair, "...she is married!"

"..."

"She has completely forgotten about me!"

"..."

"In her heart, I don't have me at all."

"You are really useless." Xue Zhongyang taunted.

"Yeah, I suddenly realized that I'm useless! The hearts of the two women can't be kept." Xue Zeyan said self-deprecatingly.

"What are you going to do?"

Xue Zeyan didn't speak, just stared at a certain point on the desk in a daze, Xue Zhongyang didn't continue to ask, but left him time to think.

After a while, Xue Zhongyang drank half a cup of coffee and said, "You haven't been happy at all these past few years. Do you want to live in this state forever?"

"She killed my child!" Xue Zeyan has always been brooding about this matter.

"And then? Are you going to never forgive her for the rest of your life?"

"Yes!"

"However, I heard from your mommy that she is living a very good life now. You see, if you don't forgive her, it will have no effect on her at all. You are only punishing yourself. "

It's true, she had such a good life, but he didn't have a good life at all.

A dark thought came up in his heart, and Xue Zeyan asked: Why can she be so happy, but he has to live in nightmares every night? !
There is a desire to destroy that drives Xue Zeyan crazy.

"...Ozawa, people have to learn to forgive in order to be happy. Forget her, or get her again!"

This is Xue Zhongyang's advice to his son!
……

It was still the bar from yesterday, Xue Zeyan came again.The hangover is uncomfortable, at least he won't have nightmares anymore.

"Boss Xue, are you here?" It was still the same girl who also handed over to Su Hejin yesterday.Xue Zeyan knew that maybe, it was because the name sounded imaginary, and Su Hejin was not the same Su Hejin.

"Ah."

"Are you still drinking today?"

"Come to the bar, if you don't come to drink, what are you doing here?" Xue Zeyan asked back.

Xue Zeyan hates noise. He likes to drink alone in a quiet environment. However, living with his parents, he cannot drink at home. Song Dezhi will be the first to stop it, so Xue Zeyan can only Come to the bar and get drunk.

The woman poured him wine, and persuaded him before he drank, "Boss Xue, drink less, you passed out yesterday."

The more wine the guests drink, the more commission she gets, but she doesn't want Xue Zeyan to drink too much wine.

"I passed out yesterday, it's not because I drank too much..." It was because of Su Hejin's heartlessness.

She actually thought he was recruiting prostitutes?

Has he left her and become so hungry?
"Boss Xue, what's wrong with you, your face is ugly."

I hate Su Hejin, and I also hate a hostess with a similar name, "I want to be alone, you go out!"

"Boss Xue, I want to be here with you!"

"Get out!" Xue Zeyan's voice turned cold.

"Yes!"

……

……

Xue Yanze drank silently by himself, his mind was full of Su Hejin, the more he drank, the more he hated him.

He was almost drunk, and if he drank any more, he would lose his composure and die drunk in the bar, so Xue Zeyan left the bar.

No matter how much he drank, he was never drunk, but his thinking and movements were uncoordinated, and he staggered when he walked.

For three years, as soon as he fell asleep every night, he would be awakened by the bloody stillborn... And what about her?Her smile was still so bright, and she was actually married to that man He Dawei.

Thinking of Su Hejin having such an intimate affair with another man, Xue Zeyan had the urge to kill He Dawei.

He was definitely not thinking about it, because he was thinking, if he killed He Dawei, would Su Hejin hate him to death... Su Hejin was the one he was always worried about!
He couldn't figure out what was so good about her that he couldn't forget her for four years!

"Why?" Xue Zeyan shouted, "Why can you be happy!" But he was in such pain.

"Su Hejin, I hate you! I hate you..."

He sat on the side of the road in a state of embarrassment, without any regard for his image, he looked like a drunkard.

He took out his cigarette to smoke, but couldn't find a lighter, so he lost his cigarette in anger.

"..."

"Su Hejin..." Xue Zeyan didn't know what happened tonight, he wanted to talk to that woman, even if it was a fight.

They broke up peacefully back then, and there was no quarrel or quarrel, but for so many years, his resentment has always been accumulated in his heart.

Xue Zeyan took out his mobile phone and dialed his mother's number.

"Xiao Ze, where are you? It's so late, why haven't you come home yet?" Song Dezhi's anxious voice came as soon as the call was connected.

"Mommy, I want Su Hejin's phone number!"

"You want to call He Jin?"

"Yes!"

Song Dezhi said angrily, "You're drinking again, aren't you?"

"Drink a little!"

Song Dezhi was distressed and angry, and cursed, "You don't go home in the middle of the night, why are you crazy? What do you want Su Hejin's phone number for? They are all married, and now the couple are sleeping, what are you going to do to disturb them?" ?”

"give me!"

"No!"

"If you don't give it to me, I will fly to Sydney to find her now!" Xue Zeyan must hear Su Hejin's voice tonight, or see her!

"What the hell do you want?"

"I have something to tell her!"

Song Dezhi understood that his son would not look back until he hit the south wall.

"Give me her mobile phone number." Xue Zeyan yelled at his mother with a drunken voice.

"Xue Zeyan, what are you going to do?"

"What can I do?" He replied dejectedly.

"..."

"What can I do to her?" Xue Zeyan roared, "That woman is heartless, so she won't be in pain."

It has to be vented, Song Dezhi thought optimistically, maybe it would be good to vent, "I'll send it to you soon."

Song Dezhi hung up the phone, Xue Zeyan waited for a minute, and the phone rang.Song Dezhi sent Su Hejin's mobile phone number in Australia.

Xue Zeyan stared at Su Hejin's phone number and hesitated for a long time, but finally, he dialed it.

He thought that Su Hejin would not answer, or hang up after answering...

When a sticky child's voice sounded, he once thought he had dialed the wrong number,

(End of this chapter)