CEO, Hold On A Moment

He imagined many possibilities, but never thought it would be like this -

she didn't fight with him.

Why?

"Well?" Qiaomu raised her head and saw the doubt at the bottom of his eyes. She shook her head and murmured, "I can't blame you It was a misunderstanding... "

She can't blame him.

Just as she explained to Tang BeiYao before that it was Liang Yin's second personality who did bad things, and he misunderstood Liang Yin;

just as she intended to explain to Liang Yin, Tang BeiYao wanted to kill that bad personality, I hope Liang Yin didn't misunderstand him

That's true.

The logic still exists.

The only difference is that Liang Yin is dead.

In this whole thing, everyone has their own position, but the ending suddenly becomes tragic. This is a costly misunderstanding. She can't blame Tang BeiYao for Liang Yin's death It's selfish.

No one can blame her.

It's her fault.

If she had discovered it a moment earlier, or made it clear a moment earlier, it would not have happened She can do it! You can avoid everything! It was she who messed up

Jomo lowered his head.

She looked at the hot bowl in front of her, and she couldn't help laughing at herself. She thought: my God! When is it that she can analyze the problem so calmly?

Then, after self mockery, her mood turned to panic -

why?

Why is she so sad, but she can't cry at all?

"Jomo."

He saw her eyes: she really didn't blame him!

Tang BeiYao completely pushed the bowl of noodles aside. He had no appetite. At this time, he looked at her bow silent appearance, more and more worried, want to talk to her.

"Tang Shao! Miss Joe Subordinates just came in at this time.

He happened to be at the gate of the Tang house. Just now, he was chatting with the bodyguard who was in charge of the safety of the Tang house. When he received the phone call, he trotted all the way over. At the moment, he was still breathing a little.

Tang BeiYao pursed his lips and put up with what he said.

Joe looked up, too.

"Excuse me," she said, straight to the theme, "where is Liang Yin buried, do you know?"

The subordinates were stunned.

He looked at Tang BeiYao with astonishment, and asked for help and instructions with his eyes - isn't this topic that Miss Qiao can't know? Why did she suddenly ask such a direct question? How to answer?

Tang BeiYao didn't speak, just nodded at him.

The implication: say it!

The subordinates clenched their fists before they dared to meet Qiao Mu's eyes. To be honest, they said, "all the bodies at the scene have been cremated. Liang Yin should Is it there, too? "

After the cremation, no one will care

He is only under orders. Bai Shiqi is responsible for the on-site command work. They are only responsible for "cleaning up the scene" and "destroying the corpse". Even if the corpse is burned, how can they be buried?

Jomo's figure was stiff.

"Can you still find it?" When she said this, she unconsciously squeezed the chopsticks, and her face was pale as paper.

"This..." The subordinates are in a dilemma.

To tell you the truth, he really can't guarantee this! He is not responsible for the follow-up content, nor does he understand the follow-up treatment, and does not know the ashes at all Where was it put?

"Yes." Tang BeiYao couldn't bear it, so he took the words at this time.

He saw her clenched fist, her thin and pale appearance, as if she would fall down at any time He couldn't bear her to be hit again, he was afraid she couldn't bear it.

"I'll arrange for someone to handle it and bury her. Don't worry." He spoke, trying to slow down the tone, a shallow voice to comfort her, "what requirements, you can raise."

"If you want a cemetery with good scenery, Liang Yin will like it Thank you Then she lowered her head and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

Calm down in the dining room.

The atmosphere was subdued.

Qiao Mu ate slowly there, and swallowed a piece of noodles for a long time. Tang BeiYao watched quietly, and did not move his sight for a long time. And subordinates, dumbfounded.

What should he do?

"I'm full." After biting two noodles, Jomo put down his chopsticks. She looked up and noticed Tang BeiYao's bowl of untouched noodles. "Why don't you eat it?"

"I'm not hungry."

"Then I'll take the bowl?"

"Leave it, and let the servant come."

"Good."

……

It's a very homely and peaceful conversation.

There is no difference between the two parties. While the subordinates are listening, they just feel weird! Tang Shao and miss Qiao How strange!

Until Jomo got up and went upstairs -

"you go down!" Tang BeiYao then told his subordinates, lowered his voice and explained the matter again Well bury Liang Yin. ""Yes

The subordinates answered, and then watched as Tang Shao followed Miss Qiao to the direction of the stairs

…………

They went up the stairs one by one.

Jomo walked very slowly. She was not well. She was walking hard with one hand on the railing. Plus today Her steps were particularly heavy. Tang BeiYao followed her for a while, but he still bent down to pick her up and directly carried her upstairs.

"Can I borrow your study?" She asked.

"Yes." Tang BeiYao turned around and took her to the study.

Jomo only borrowed pen and paper.

"You go to sleep. I'll write something." She sat down and looked at Tang BeiYao, who was still standing opposite. Her tone was calm. "I will imitate Liang Yin's handwriting. I can hide it from Aunt Liang for a longer time."

Aunt Liang's head is not clear, but it's impossible to hide it from her all her life.

Unless

Liang Yin often wrote letters in the past, and another "acquaintance" often used to confuse her cognition and tell her: Liang Yin has come to see her, but she has forgotten!

She didn't know what to do for the Liang family?

At the moment, it seems to be the only thing she can do.

"I can have this kind of letter written." Tang BeiYao reminds in the side, Cu Cu eyebrow, Mou light tiny cold, tone but not too anxious, "Qiao mu, you need to rest."

"No one knows the Liang family better than me. No one is more suitable than me." Qiao Mu insisted that if she could do something for the Liang family, she would feel better, "go to sleep I don't have to rest. "

She can't cry.

She is no longer qualified to cry, she has to do something to atone.

"I don't have to go to school tomorrow anyway." Qiao Mu shook his head and lowered his voice. "I don't need to go in the future..." She was dissuaded by a university, so she didn't have to go in the future.

"I'll arrange for school." Tang BeiYao interrupted her, "I didn't show my face at a university before, so they will move you. Not in the future. Go to class as usual? "

To keep her student status, half of it is her own level, and the other half is that he asks the assistant to say hello.

Think about it, the leadership of the school did not know her real background, so they dare to move her rashly.

He'll take care of it.

And it's easy.

"No need." Qiao Mu shook his head, his voice was very light, but he was very determined, "according to the rules, come on In fact, those should not belong to me Her fate has long changed.

There's no need to force it back.

She should take it.

Tang BeiYao didn't answer again.

He looks at her quietly -

sitting in the light, it seems that the whole person is shrouded in the shadow; it is very close, but it makes people feel very far away She's sad, sad like this.

…………

All night.

Tang BeiYao reminded many times that she didn't agree to take a rest. A stack of "letters" she wrote were piled on the desk, from Liang Yin's traveling abroad, to her settlement abroad, to her marriage and birth

She made up a perfect story to cheat the recipient all her life.

Why not try to deceive herself?

Tang BeiYao watched and thought about it all night.

She is so abnormal

He is not at ease.

It was not until the light of fish belly came out of the East, and a faint light came in through the gap of the curtain that he was stunned and stood up straight - he suddenly understood!

Understood all her anomalies.

She really didn't blame him.

Because

She's blaming herself.

"Are you blaming yourself?" Tang BeiYao made a direct voice, locked her eyes on the desk, and wrote about her all night, "Qiao mu, isn't it?" Almost in the affirmative.

Jomo's action is a meal.

She didn't respond, just holding the pen fingers slightly tremble, because of the force, knuckles exude a layer of white. But it was only a short stay, and her NIB was pressed back on the paper, trying to continue to write

"Stop writing!" Tang BeiYao couldn't look down. He took her pen and paper and threw them aside. His tone was a little fierce. "You're torturing yourself, aren't you?"

He held her hands and wouldn't let her pick them up.

His movements turned violent, and his handsome face sank down, and his complexion was close to ink. He can understand now: she is tormenting herself! It's worse than her torturing him directly!

He's going to take her.

But as soon as her hands were released, she was in a hurry to get the pen and paper back. She has been writing all night. Her thoughts seem to be a little confused, but her attitude is still very firm: "you let me finish I don't need to rest. "

He can't push her.

At the moment, she is like a wandering soul, which is beyond people's control and persuasion

Tang BeiYao suddenly released her and turned to go out.

…………Downstairs.

It was a little light. The maid had just got up and was tidying up the table and chair. The morning light came into the house to show the fine weather of the day. Suddenly, two quick knocks came from the gate, and the maid went to open the door: "Gu..." Before calling, Gu siting had rushed in.

"North Yao!" When he saw Tang BeiYao coming downstairs, Gu siting looked happy and walked straight over, "I have something urgent to look for you! Hurry up, go to your study and say

Looking at him like this, he didn't sleep all night.

He dragged Tang BeiYao, but the latter did not move.

"What's the matter?" Gu siting was puzzled. He looked back and looked at it in surprise.

Then he heard Tang BeiYao speak coldly and briefly, his voice was low and tired, so he asked directly -

"do you have a gun?"