Bossy President Excessive Love

"Don't ask. I'll have it checked." Qiao Minghe sat aside and said domineering.

When his father said that, Joe Li Ting always felt something was wrong.

"Dad, you go to find out what their parents do, and then they know, will it not be ok?" Joe is inexperienced.

"What's wrong? Her parents know your family background and are not too happy to sleep." Qiao Minghe is very confident, and his voice is a little crazy.

Joe Li Ting blinked, he looked at his father: "Dad, you are so crazy, how did mom look at you?"

"Son of a bitch!" Qiao Minghe says, big palm hit to son's head.

Qiao Liting was in pain, holding his head and complaining: "Dad, you are so violent, be careful my mother dumped you!"

Don't get beaten again. With that, Joe left.

Qiao Minghe looked at his son's naughty appearance, his face was gloomy, but his heart was happy.

Bai Xiaoai also said with a smile: "look at you, in front of the children, it's better to maintain a good image of fatherly."

"I'm very fatherly!" Qiao Minghe says, also pick up the specialty on the tea table, eat.

"It's really delicious! When we're free, let's go around. " Suggested Jo Minh.

"Good!"

……

Jiang's mother woke up after three days in intensive care.

As soon as I woke up, I saw Gu Qing.

"Softly, where's your father?" Asked Jiang mu.

Gu gently clenched her mother's hand, afraid that her mother's situation would get worse, she could only lie to her mother and said, "Dad's injury is lighter than Mom's, but now she can't walk."

Smell speech, River mother slightly relaxed tone, seem to think of what, she is busy to ask again: "did not let Feng ER know?"

"No, my brother doesn't know. I didn't tell him." Gu said softly with red eyes.

"That's good, that's good. Gently, you should remember that no matter how big things happen, we must not let Maple know. " Jiang's mother is most worried about her son.

"I know, mom, don't worry!" Because I can feel that my parents love my brother as much as I do, and I am moved in my heart.

No matter who is, as long as she is good to her brother, she will be double good to that person.

In her eyes, her brother is the most important.

A few days later, Jiang Mu came out of the intensive care unit.

My uncle and aunt discussed that they must tell Jiang Mu about Jiang Fu's death.

Gu gently did not dare to say or face his mother's sad and unacceptable response.

Uncle can only go in and tell Jiang mu the fact that Jiang Fu has gone.

After hearing this, Jiang Mu was calm. Instead of crying, she asked her uncle to come in gently.

"Gently!" Jiang Mu wiped her tears and held her hand gently.

Gu gently inhaled his nose and held back the tears he was about to burst into: "Mom, I am here!"

"You'll have to worry about your father's future. Don't let your brother know." Jiang Mu is most worried about her son at this time.

She can't let the car accident take her husband's life, but also hurt her son greatly.

Gu gently pursed his lips and nodded, "I know, mom."

Looking at Gu gently wearing a mask these days, now she has left the intensive care unit, but Gu gently still wearing a mask.

"Gently, why are you wearing masks all the time?" Asked Jiang mu.

Gu gently lowered his head, intending to hide from his mother: "Mom, I have some allergies in my face recently."

"Allergies should not be covered with masks." Jiang mother said, she will take off the mask on her daughter's face.

Gu gently reaches for his mother's hand and doesn't let her take off the mask.

Jiang Mu has tears in her eyes. Her eyes are very red.

She looked at Gu lightly: "gently, do you have something to hide from Mom?"

"No!"

"What happened to your face?" Jiang Mu looks at her daughter with an inquisitive eye.

Now the husband has gone, she only left this pair of children, even if gently not raised from childhood, but her favorite son's sister.

Jiang mother is also very good to gently, but also because of the year did not gently also raise around, hurt gently to eat so much pain, Jiang mother is guilty.

Gently looking at the mother's eyes, tight lips, can only say to the mother: "Mom, my face is a little hurt."

"What's going on?" Jiang Mu's heart leaped. How could she hurt her face.

"Look at mom!" Jiang said, pulling the mask on her daughter's face again.

When the mask was removed, she saw the long centipede like faces, and Jiang Mu breathed.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Mu's chest heaved sharply with excitement, and her eyes looked at her daughter's face unbelievably.

Jiang Mu knows how important a face is to a woman.

"I met a group of people before and they scratched their faces." Gu looked at the pain in his mother's eyes and was very moved.

Jiang mother tears, hands holding her daughter's face: "my poor child!"

Jiang's mother thought of her own children, and her heart was rolling with pain.

"Mom, I'm ok. Grandpa Zhong smells that my face can be cured. These scars will fade away. It won't matter. " Gu doesn't want to worry her mother.

Jiang's mother listened to her saying, as if she saw hope, and held her daughter's hand tightly: "really? Is it really possible not to leave scars? "

"Really, Grandpa Zhong said it himself." Gu gently holds his mother's hand and feels the cocoon on her hand. Her heart is very sour.

Parents have been living very hard, not easy to raise my brother, not to enjoy what blessing, dad left.

But the mother, and the father's affection is so good, in knew the father has left, she actually is pressing the sadness, in the eye only cares about oneself and the elder brother.

Gu gently used to be at Gu's home, abused by Gu's father and mother. After returning to Jiang's home, he realized what is father's love and mother's love, and what is the warmth of the home.

Mother's love is just like mother's. no matter how grieving it is, it's not as important as children's.

"That's good, that's good!" Jiang mother clapped her daughter's hand: "as long as you and your brother are good, mom still wants to live."

Speaking of this, Jiang Mu's mood seems to be out of control suddenly. Finally, she cries out. She can't stop it.

Gu hears mother's cry gently, also can't help crying.

My uncle and aunt were outside the door. They were very upset when they heard that.

The aunt blamed herself. If she was not sick, if her husband was not busy in a taxi and didn't have time to take care of her, she would not call her sister and brother-in-law to take care of her.

If it wasn't for my sister and brother-in-law to go home everyday to cook for her, I would not have an accident on the way to and from the hospital.

It's all my fault!

If time can come again, she will not call her sister, she will not let her sister come.