Cute baby from heaven: the chief daddy came to the door

Chapter 40 Suicide
Xiao Shuo had a great time playing, his face was still blushing with happiness rarely seen, and he was so sleepy that he fell asleep, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.Wei Yi carefully looked at his head, afraid that the wound would open because of playing too much.

Mo Shanglin noticed Weiyi's nervousness, and couldn't help laughing: "It will be fine, I know my son, he can't be so fragile."

Wei Yi glared at him, his tone could not hear the joy, "You think the child is just like you, he is only four years old."

"Yiyi, why are you still the same as before? You make a lot of fuss about a small injury." Mo Shanglin remembered that a long time ago, every time he saw the scratches from his playing, he would be so nervous that he would use alcohol to disinfect him, and even paste Shang Keai's band-aid.Wherever he went, he would be laughed at.

"..." Wei Yi chose not to talk, she hugged Xiao Shuo and rested with her eyes closed, not bothering to talk to him.

Mo Shanglin looked at his glasses, saw Weiyi resting with his eyes closed, and knew that she didn't want to pay attention to him, so the smile on his face subsided a bit, and he turned up the air conditioner in the car slightly.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Wei Yi opened his eyes in a daze, and heard Mo Shanglin say, "Here we are."

"En." Wei Yi pushed open the car door, and was about to bend down to carry Xiao Shuo out, but someone took a step ahead of her, carried Xiao Shuo out, and walked to the hotel first, Wei Yi followed behind with a bag.

Seeing Mo Shanglin put Xiao Shuo on the bed and going out with the car keys, Weiyi was a little surprised and asked, "Are you going out?"

"Yes, I have something to take care of, so you don't have to wait for me to eat tonight." Mo Shanglin looked back at Wei Yi, "I have already ordered food, and it will be delivered later."

"Oh." Actually, she can order food without such trouble.

Mo Shanglin drove directly to a place, and Yang Yang, who was going back, also got off the car halfway and turned back here.She rushed to the coffee shop first, looked at Mo Shanglin who opened the door and walked in, and raised her eyebrows.

When Mo Shanglin approached, she gracefully put down the coffee cup, and said with a distant smile, "Mr. Mo, do you want to talk to me about a private matter or a business matter?" That way, it was clear that she didn't want to discuss private matters.

Mo Shanglin was not in a hurry, sat down and ordered food, and then said slowly: "Miss Yang, I thought you would pretend not to know me?"

"Heh, who doesn't know the famous and legendary president? But, let me remind Mr. Mo that not everyone is afraid of power." Yang Yang said with a sneer, "About that 4D theater, I still say the same thing, there There is an antique building, if it is demolished, it will be a loss for city A. You businessmen are always mercenary, so naturally you don’t care about this. But just because you don’t care, doesn’t mean that everyone doesn’t care. If you want me to let go, that’s okay possible things."

Seeing that Yang Yang was about to leave with his bag, Mo Shanglin smiled and said, "Miss Yang, you just said that there is an antique building there, so it cannot be demolished, right?"

"Yes!" Yang Yang said with piercing eyes as soon as he changed from his amiable face in the afternoon.

"But Ms. Yang, according to my investigation, not many people really go to see this quaint building!" Mo Shanglin said frankly, not in a hurry.

Yang Yang was choked, sat down again with his bag in his arms, summoned the waiter, ordered another cup of coffee, looked at Mo Shanglin, and said in a leisurely tone: "No one is watching now, but it doesn't mean that no one will watch in the future!"

"That's right, not many people know about that antique building now, and it really doesn't mean that no one will know about it in the future." Mo Shanglin smiled and said in a good mood, taking a sip of his coffee.

"What do you mean?" Yang Yang looked at Mo Shanglin hesitantly and said.

"The literal meaning, Ms. Yang still doesn't understand? Let's put it this way, even if I want to build a movie theater, it doesn't mean that I want to tear down that antique building. I can keep it, and even let more and more Isn't this what Ms. Yang wants?" Mo Shanglin stared at Yang Yang, knowing what he said, Yang Yang would definitely agree.

Yang Yang couldn't believe it when he heard it, but finally he said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, I'm really willing! That piece of land occupies at least one-third of the land. As the saying goes, there is no business without profiteering, and Mr. Mo doesn't feel that he is at a loss." ?"

"That's right, as Ms. Yang said, there is nothing wrong with business. I'm a businessman, so it's impossible for me to suffer." Mo Shanglin said affirmatively, "Don't worry about this Ms. Yang, then Ms. Yang is fine now. Bar?"

"If Mr. Mo can really do it, I have no objection." Yang Yang took another sip of coffee, the taste was mellow, even better than the previous cup.

"Now that the official business is over, I don't know Senior Sister Yang, can I talk about private matters?" Mo Shanglin changed his tone and said, he felt that Yang Yang was hostile to him, and this hostility came from Weiyi, if he guessed correctly.

"What do you want to know, you are so powerful, you still need to ask me?" Yang Yang heard him mention a private matter, thinking of Weiyi, his face became serious again.

"I want to know something about Weiyi, especially when she was in the hospital." Mo Shanglin's eyes were deep, making it unclear what he was thinking.

"You mean about Wei Yi committing suicide?" Yang Yang sneered with his lips curled up.

"Suicide?" Mo Shanglin frowned. He never imagined that Wei Yi, a stubborn girl like her, would actually think of suicide. He thought, he always thought that Wei Yi just accidentally hurt himself, and the hospital only There will be records of her hospitalization.

"Unexpectedly, Mo Shanglin, because of your abandonment, she has the idea of ​​committing suicide. I never thought that such a girl with a bright smile would be so desperate for life all of a sudden, without even a glimmer of light in her eyes. I've been thinking, how big a blow would it take to make her like this? At that time, if possible, I really hope you can go to hell." Yang Yang paused, then remembered the scene at that time.

"At that time, I went to University B to get my materials, and I had already been admitted to University A to study for a Ph. But I have been looking forward to my good news. I looked for her excitedly, but I didn’t expect that she gave me such a shocking gift, blood, her whole body was covered with blood, and what’s even more frightening was that the faucet was not turned off tightly, and the water and her body Blood fusion, I don't know how much she bled. She was pale and her lips were purple."

"Finally I found a towel, tied her wrists, hugged her and rushed out of the room. But she smiled and said to me that she saw an angel waving to her. I listened, and the blood all over my body went to With a headache, I took her to the nearest hospital."

"Her life was saved, but the desperate look in her eyes at that time made me unable to bear to leave. I was afraid... once I left, she would make the same mistakes again. Life is really fragile, and I can only stay with her for a day One night, desperately talking to her."

"The next day, when I went to see her again, she was no longer in the hospital. I was anxious and tried to find her through various channels, but there was still no news of her. Fortunately, after a few days, she sent me a letter , said in the letter that she will live well, and thank me for being by her side.”

"At this time every year, I will receive postcards from her, and she has repeatedly emphasized that she is doing well, so don't worry about it." After Yang Yang finished speaking, he looked at Mo Shanglin, "Mo Shanglin, Wei Yi, she She deserves better care, she shouldn't have gone through so much suffering. From the first time I saw her, I was thinking, this girl is meant to be loved by others."

Mo Shanglin listened quietly, looked at Yang Yang and nodded, "I see, thank you, you saved Weiyi, if there is anything that needs me in the future, I will definitely support you."

"No need, just take good care of Weiyi and Xiaoshuo." Yang Yang finished speaking, and when he was about to leave with his bag, he suddenly said in a good mood: "Mo Shanglin, you should have investigated my sexual orientation, If Weiyi is really unhappy with you, I don't mind keeping her by my side. Although I am not as rich and powerful as you, it is still possible to make her happy for the rest of her life."

After listening to Yang Yang's words, Mo Shanglin said disapprovingly, "You won't have a chance."

"Sir, here is the steak and red wine you ordered." The waiter had just left before Yang Yang, and placed the steak and red wine on his back in front of Mo Shanglin.

Looking at the red wine, Mo Shanglin suddenly thought of the scene that Yang Yang had described to him, Wei Yi fell in a pool of blood. No one knew that his hand holding the coffee cup actually trembled.At that moment, how scared he was, what would happen to Weiyi if Yang Yang didn't show up?
When he thought of this, the tip of his heart was pricked bit by bit with a needle, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Mo Shanglin's face was pale without a trace of blood, the waiter thought there was something wrong and asked cautiously, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Mo Shanglin stared at the steak in front of him, took a knife and cut into small pieces, put it in his mouth with a fork, it was a bit bitter, he stopped the fork after eating a piece.

The red wine was already brewed. He poured a small glass into his glass and shook it lightly. Under the light, the liquid shone like blood.

He squeezed the hand of the red wine glass tightly, getting tighter and tighter, and finally watched the red wine glass shatter, and the shards of glass penetrated into his flesh and blood. The tablecloth was instantly stained with red, dazzling red.The smell of alcohol and blood filled his nose, but he felt no pain at all.

The waiter and the manager of the restaurant were startled. The waiter wanted to go forward to bandage Mo Shanglin's wound, but was too frightened by the coldness in his eyes to go forward.The manager hurriedly nodded and bowed, "Sir, I'm really sorry. Look, why don't you let us bandage the wound for you? We'll talk about it later."

"No need, pay the bill!" Mo Shanglin handed the manager a card. The manager wanted to say something more, but he was stared at by his impatient and cold eyes, and immediately ran to pay the bill for him in fright.

(End of this chapter)