CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Jian Haixi looked at Ning Jiwei gently, stood on tiptoe and kissed him under his jaw. In a soft voice, "then I will be your medicine. In my life, I won't let people fall into darkness."

Ning Jiwei hugged her, reached out and held her hand, put it in his heart and said, "you don't have to do anything, just stay with me."

Jian Haixi nodded, hugged him tightly and said, "I'll be by your side in the future. We'll never separate again."

"Yes, it will never be separated again."

They looked at each other with a smile, hugged each other and kissed in the crowd of flowers and plants.

Ning Jiwei led Jian Haixi around Mo's house. Most of the original West courtyard and north courtyard have been demolished and rebuilt, and now they are still under construction.

Looking at the ruins, Jane Haixi felt a little sad.

Ning Jiwei said, "the north courtyard can't live because of the explosion, and so can the West courtyard. Except that the middle of the courtyard you just passed by is intact, I don't trust the rest of the places with hidden roads, so I plan to rebuild them together."

Jian Haixi nodded and said, "this matter must be discussed with ah Jin and they can only move with their consent."

"Don't worry, I've discussed with them." Ning Jiwei said with a smile: "ah Jin and Xiulin said that they already have a new future and don't need these anymore."

Jian Haixi was relieved, "Lisa is finally able to rest in peace."

The children, as she wished, began to move towards a new future without being stumbling by the past.

They walked around and went back. They thought the living room was still harmonious. Unexpectedly, before they went in, they heard Mo Wanshan and Mo Xiuyu quarreling.

The content of the quarrel... Surprised Ning Jiwei.

"What nunnery? What do you do in that place without a good home?" Mo Wanshan angrily said: "I don't agree. If you don't like living at home, you can live in another house. Your family can't afford it."

Mo Wanshan rolled his eyes silently. "Dad, don't you understand? What does my mother mean? She wants to divorce you. Do you understand?"

"I know." Mo Wanshan hummed, "I have no problem with divorce. She can leave if she wants. It doesn't matter if she doesn't want to leave me. Anyway, I won't live long."

As soon as this came out, Mo Xiuyu froze and frowned, "you talk nonsense again. You're in good health now. How can you live soon?"

Mo Wanshan sighed, shook his head and said, "I know my own situation. You don't have to comfort me."

Mo Xiuyu opened his mouth to persuade, but the words stuck in his throat and couldn't be said calmly.

Mo Wanshan sighed: "your mother and I have tortured each other for so many years all our life. I delayed her."

After so many years, they finally calmed down, but both felt they owed each other.

Mo Xiuyu just wanted to talk, but he saw Jia Minzhi coming down from upstairs.

"No, you didn't delay me. I pestered you for so long." Jia Minzhi went to Mo Wanshan and sat down on the sofa next to him. His tone was calm.

"Min Zhi, you......" Mo Wanshan wanted to stop talking.

Outside the door, ningyvira walked out again with Jane Haixi.

"What's the matter?" Jane Haixi whispered.

Ning Jiwei shook his head with a smile and said, "there are more things in there. Shall I take you to the place where I live next door?"

"Well, good." Jane Haixi nodded obediently.

Since Ning Jiwei thought they didn't need to know, she wouldn't ask more.

No one in the living room knew that they came back and left. Mo Wanshan sighed and didn't know how to open this mouth to Jia Minzhi.

Jia Minzhi smiled and said to Yue Feng and Mo Xiuyu, "Xiuyu, Yue Feng, go out first and let's talk alone."

"Oh, OK." Mo Xiuyu nodded, turned and went upstairs. Yue Feng also retreated.

After the two of them were left in the living room, Mo Wanshan said in a deep voice, "Minzhi, why do you have to do this?"

He thought they would be like this, but he didn't expect Jia Minzhi to divorce at this time and move to an nunnery.

Jia Minzhi looked at Mo Wanshan. There was love and hate in her eyes. But now there was only peace in her eyes.

"Wanshan, you've been kind to me for so many years. Even if I've done wrong again and again, you've always taken care of my dignity and never embarrassed me." Jia Minzhi said, his eyes red.

Her words are true. Over the years, she has hooded Mo Wanshan and helped Mo Sheng betray Mo Wanshan, but Mo Wanshan has never made this matter big, let alone put forward these things in front of Mo Xiuyu.

Jia Minzhi reluctantly pulled off the corners of his lips, smiled more ugly than crying and said: "In the past, I only thought that if you didn't love me, you failed me. But after so much thick experience, I realized that there is not only love between people. You don't love me, but it's not your fault. It's not your fault that you love Fu Xiang. People's feelings and people's hearts are not controlled by yourself."

After a pause, Jia Minzhi said with a bitter smile, "although you don't love me, you have given me all the glory that Mrs. Mo should have. I didn't understand before, but now I understand. It turns out that you are excellent to me. But I failed to live up to your kindness to me."

Mo Wanshan waved his hand and said sadly, "there's no need to say anything about the past."

"No, I want to say." Jia Minzhi looked at Mo Wanshan and said seriously, "Wanshan, I owe you a word for so many years."

"I'm sorry." Jia Minzhi shed tears, but he didn't care to wipe it. He just looked at Mo Wanshan and said his heart, "I'm sorry to make you unhappy for so many years. I'm sorry to cause so much trouble to you..."

"Stop talking, Minzhi." Mo Wanshan reached out and took her hand, patted her hand and said on the back, "you know, I didn't really blame you."

For any woman, when she married, she learned that her married husband always had an indelible white moonlight in her heart, and she missed her son for so many years. Probably no one can stand it.

Jia Minzhi took a deep breath and calmed down. He said, "it's okay. I'm really put down now. Wanshan, don't you always want to see Fu Xiang as a free man? If I don't divorce all the time, you'll probably regret until you die?"

Mo Wanshan paused, smiled, shook his head and said, "it's just a previous obsession. Now I see everything."

See open, but still love, read Fu Xiang.

Jia Minzhi knows Mo Wanshan's temper and knows that this is just what he used to comfort himself.

"Let's divorce. In fact, I live here now. It's really a little awkward, so..." Jia Minzhi smiled and looked at Mo Wanshan: "divorce is not to meet your wishes, but mainly myself. I don't want to be your Mrs. Mo anymore."

Mo Wanshan couldn't see the truth in her eyes. When he heard this, he just nodded and said, "if you want to leave, I don't mind. But you don't have to live in an nunnery. Even if you get divorced, I'll keep you for a lifetime."

After all, Jia Minzhi is mo Xiuyu's mother. He can't ignore her.

Jia Minzhi looked at Mo Wanshan, sighed, shook his head and said, "that's what you are. You know, I hated you for a long time because you were good to me."

Mo Wanshan was slightly stunned.

Jia Minzhi smiled bitterly, "you don't love me, but you have given me all the care and consideration I can give. No one in the Mo family dares to disobey me. The more you do, the more I hate you, as if I have entered a dead end."

Mo Wanshan was silent for a long time and said frankly, "it's my fault. I really had my own purpose and married you under the pressure of my family. After marriage, in order to make up for my lack of love for you, I doubled what I could give you, but I didn't want to cause so many disputes later."

"It's all over now." Jia Minzhi said with a smile, "so don't let me hate you any more. After our divorce, my son Xiuyu is in charge of how I live. He won't treat me badly. Don't worry about me any more."

After a speech, Jia Minzhi stood up and looked at Mo Wanshan and said, "Mo Wanshan, you don't owe me anything."

After suffering for half a lifetime, they should set each other free.

They were talking in the living room. Upstairs, Mo Xiuyu took Yue Feng and played games together.

After he died again, Mo Xiuyu glanced at Yue Feng angrily and said, "Uncle Yue Feng, it's all your fault. He lost again."

Yue Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I said, young master, please forgive me. I don't look at how old I am. I really don't like playing games."

And it's still a gun fight tour. He played with real guns and live ammunition when he was young. How can he rare this thing?

Mo Xiuyu sighed and threw the handle on the bed.

Yue Feng looked at him and put the handle aside. After thinking for a while, he hesitated and asked, "young master, are you worried about the master and wife?"

"Return madam, will divorce." Mo Xiuyu murmured.

Yue Feng frowned slightly, "don't you want them to divorce?"

He thought that Mo Xiuyu would look forward to the end of Mo Wanshan and Jia Minzhi as soon as possible. After all, their marriage life is so tossing people, themselves and bystanders.

"I don't want to, just..." Mo Xiuyu held the pillow to cover his head, and his voice came out from under the pillow. "I also know that they make this decision is the most correct, and I'm happy for them. But... I'll be lost when I think I won't have a complete home in the future."

Mo Xiuyu laughed at himself and said, "although I never seem to have a complete home."

In the past, he had a father and a mother, but a pair of parents who didn't love each other couldn't piece together a happy home.

Looking at Mo Xiuyu's appearance, Yue Feng thought and said, "young master, when you grow up, you can create happiness yourself without others giving you happiness."