I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 187
Illusions will always be shattered, intertwined and sinking, and collapsed and shattered in an instant.

Before she could reach out her hand, Shen Yichen had already disappeared in front of her eyes, the distorted space continued to stretch, the screen cut and there was no image in front of her eyes.

Falling into the endless dark abyss, she couldn't see the things around her, nor could she see anyone.

"Qingyue."

I don't know how long it took before Song Qingyue felt someone calling her before she reacted.

"Qingyue, I'm here."

She raised her head abruptly and slowly stood up straight.

The black shadow in front of him gradually became clearer and clearer, and the outline became more and more clear.

"you…"

"Aren't you looking for me?" The man's brows and eyes are as gentle as jade, and the tenderness in his eyes is about to overflow his eyes.

"Shen Yichen..." Her eyes were sour, "I knew they were lying to me, you are not dead, right?"

He shook his head slightly and smiled wryly, "In the future, I will live a good life by myself."

"No! Why are you so selfish? Every time you make a decision, you hide it from me. Why do you just throw me away? Do you think I'm too stupid and easy to deceive?"

"I didn't leave you, I've always been with you." He sighed, "Go back, this is not where you should come from."

"Qingyue, in fact, I have never left you, I have always... been by your side."

"Liar!"

Shen Yichen pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, "You can't choose to give up your life so easily, besides me, there are more people who need you, and they are waiting for you."

"Our child, he is still young and needs your care."

Kid... what kid?
When Song Qingyue wanted to ask, she realized that she couldn't make a sound, and the lifelike person in front of her eyes gradually became illusory and blurred.

"Shen Yichen... Yichen..."

The face of the person with his eyes closed was as pale as paper, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his chapped lips were murmuring like a whisper.

Jin Jingyu leaned closer to listen, and finally heard the name of the person she was calling clearly.

Every time he shouted, it was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.

Shen Yichen?
It's him even in the dream, Song Qingyue, what should I do with you?Is it that you will never fall in love with anyone other than him in this life?what about me?What am I?These years, remembering you, am I like an idiot?
Glancing at her clenched fists from the corner of the eye, Jin Jingyu was afraid that the wound on her wrist would open if she used force, so she hurriedly held her down and shouted, "Song Qingyue? Qingyue, wake up! Wake up!"

"Qingyue?"

Jin Jingyu called her loudly, trying to wake her up.

The place where the gauze was wrapped around her wrist began to ooze bright red blood, nothing to do, Jin Jingyu couldn't wake her up, so he could only call the doctor to inject her with a sedative to calm her down.

After Song Qingyue stopped exerting herself, the nurse changed her medicine and rewrapped her.

He waited by the bed every step of the way, almost indiscriminately dressed.

Jin Jingyu was also upset, he didn't know when Song Qingyue would come out of the shadows, and when she would let Shen Yichen go.

"Mr. Jin, are you free?" Shao Ming pushed open the door of the ward, and stood at the door to ask.

Jin Jingyu took a look at Song Qingyue who had calmed down after being sedated, nodded, and immediately got up to follow out.

"what's up?"

"We may have to go back to China as soon as possible." Shao Ming is very serious, "Fu Rong told me that the company is not stable now, and there must be someone in charge, otherwise there will be big troubles."

"The news of the president's death hasn't been announced yet. The chairman can only temporarily suppress it for a while, but it's not an option in the long run. The company has never had anyone who can make the decision. Sooner or later, something will happen."

Of course, Jin Jingyu knew this. If a large listed company like Shen's has no one in charge for a long time, it will easily cause a big commotion. collapse.

"What do you think?" He looked at Shao Ming and asked.

"The only person who can take charge is the young mistress, but now the young mistress is so emotionally unstable..."

"Shao Ming, what do you say to the outside world?"

"We announced that the president is on a business trip in the United States, but it is impossible to hide it for too long. This is just a stopgap measure. If the young lady is always in this state, what will the company do?"

"She can't be in a hurry like this." Song Qingyue wanted to die and leave with Shen Yichen, so how could they force Song Qingyue to support Shen's?

She needed some time to recuperate, and some time to stabilize her emotions, and Jin Jingyu didn't want to force her.

"I know, that's why I came here to discuss with Mr. Jin."

"Huh?" Jin Jingyu was waiting for Shao Ming's next words.

He said, "Mr. Jin, you and our young mistress are old friends. I believe that the Shen family belongs to the young mistress now. You will not object, so..."

"So you want me to take care of the Shen family first?" Jin Jingyu sneered, "How can you be sure that I won't do anything?"

"Even if Shen's name is under her name now? How can you be sure that I won't develop a desire to annex Shen's for the sake of profit?"

"You won't." Shao Ming said calmly, "If it belongs to the young mistress, you will never touch it, because you like my young mistress, don't you?"

Ah…

Jin Jingyu sneered and stopped talking.

He did not deny Shao Ming's statement. Indeed, he liked Song Qingyue, so Jin Jingyu would not touch what belonged to her. If she was willing, he would also give everything he had with both hands.

"Okay, I will help you take care of the company. As long as she regains her energy, I will return the company to her."

"Mr. Jin, thank you." Shao Ming thanked him sincerely. Once the president leaves, the company will definitely be in chaos, but now the young lady doesn't have the energy to take care of the company's affairs. defeat.

This is the world that the president worked so hard to build, and he single-handedly created the current glory of Shen's.

He couldn't let the Shen family be defeated by him like this, and he couldn't let the president break out of turmoil while his bones were still alive.

So Shao Ming wanted to try his best to keep the Shen family and Song Qingyue's position. He thought this was the biggest wish of the CEO, and it was the only thing he could do for the CEO right now.

"You don't need to thank me, I'm not for you, Shen, I'm for Qingyue, to help her keep the only thought Shen Yichen left for her." Jin Jingyu knows how important Shen Yichen is to Song Qingyue, and now Shen Yichen has left , Shen and Shen Yichen's children are Song Qingyue's last hope, and her only belief that supports her survival.

If Shen wants to keep her child, Jin Jingyu will help her take good care of her. Until Song Qingyue stands up again, he will guard Song Qingyue well.

……

Song Qingyue woke up after being in a coma for two days. She changed her dull temper, and the first thing she said after waking up was, "Take me to see him."

Jin Jingyu, who was standing by her side, was taken aback, who are you looking at?

"I want to see my baby, you know where my baby is, don't you?"

His body froze suddenly, and he looked at Song Qingyue in shock. Under her indifferent gaze, Jin Jingyu gradually calmed down, "Yes, I know."

"I'll go and pick up the child, you wait here." He simply put down the computer and stood up.

Song Qingyue hummed lightly, showing no extra expression.

When Jin Jingyu brought her child, Song Qingyue hesitated, and stretched out her hand, still daring not to touch the little ball.

She took the child carefully, and when she saw the soft lump in her arms, Song Qingyue's cold brows finally showed a hint of emotion.

my child... this is my child...

His eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Shen Yichen. When Song Qingyue saw him, his eyes turned red.

"Does he... have a name?"

"Yes, the president has taken it." Shao Ming also came with Jin Jingyu, and now he heard her ask, and he hurriedly answered, "Zhiyuan, Shen Zhiyuan."

If you are not indifferent, there is no ambition, and if you are not quiet, there is no far.

Song Qingyue looked at the meat dumpling, feeling sore in her heart.

He has high hopes for this child, and wants this child to be responsible and have a bright future.

The little Routuanzi opened his eyes, black grape-like eyes twirling around, looking at Song Qingyue, who was still alive, staring at her for a while, suddenly giggled, stretched out his little meaty hand, and The small hands opened and closed like claws, as if they wanted to touch Song Qingyue.

"Zhiyuan?" Song Qingyue lowered her head and kissed the meat dumpling in her arms, "Baby, do you know me?"

Shen Zhiyuan babbled, giggled and laughed even more cheerfully.

She hugged Shen Zhiyuan, her heart became softer, "Baby, you are the only one left, Mommy."

As if aware of her sadness, Shen Zhiyuan stopped laughing, stared at her with dark eyes, sobbed softly, and muttered in his small mouth.

Song Qingyue hugged him, as if a big hole had been opened in her heart, and the bitterness gradually spread.

From now on, only her children are left to accompany her and depend on her for life.

……

Because of Shen Zhiyuan, Song Qingyue was completely cheered up. She recuperated in the United States for nearly half a month before returning to China and officially taking over the Shen family.

At first, the company was very controversial, because of Shen Yichen's death, all the shares were transferred to Song Qingyue's name, and an unknown woman was in charge of the company. The members of the board of directors were not convinced at all.

To be recognized by others means that she has to put in more effort and effort. No matter how hard or tired she is, Song Qingyue will never complain, because she knows she can't just fall down like this, she still has her child To take care of, and Shen's to take care of.

This is Shen Yichen's stuff, she has to guard it for him.

But when she was tired, Song Qingyue couldn't bear the flood of thoughts, she was always thinking about Shen Yichen's appearance, for fear that she would forget him.

Shen Yichen, you liar, didn't you say that you were by my side?Why don't you even come out to see me?

Song Qingyue can only try her best not to stop and rest, because in this way, she will miss Shen Yichen uncontrollably. In the dead of night, she always sits in a daze, recalling everything in the past, as if what happened yesterday.

She wants to see him again, even if she doesn't speak...

Shen Yichen, a liar, also said that he is slowly learning to respect her!But he hasn't changed at all, the same selfishness, the same self righteousness.

Annoying wants to help her arrange everything, but never asks if this is what she wants, never asks what is in her heart.

In fact, she doesn't want anything, this million-dollar family fortune is just waste to her; the only thing she wants is for Shen Yichen to accompany her.

But now, even such a small wish cannot be fulfilled.

Deeper and deeper, she stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, taking in the entire night view of the entire city.

Shen Yichen once stood here and told her that the heights are unbearably cold, and standing tall and seeing far naturally means more sacrifices.

Now there is no Shen Yichen by her side.

Alone, alone.

She raised her eyes inadvertently, and when she saw the figure reflected on the glass curtain, she froze severely.

(End of this chapter)