CEO's Sweetheart Is Prickly

Cold and scared, she kept shouting the name of an Xian, for fear that he would not wake up after sleeping like this. Hodgson is watching, and he wants to do something, but at this time, he always feels that inaction is the best. He knew that his leisure time was running out, and it was to save lengqing that it became like this.

"Be at ease! Relax! Wake up! I won't let you die! I won't! Do you hear me

Lengqing has been crying, and the sense of ease has finally been called back.

"I heard it... But I'm afraid I can't do it... You said you would invite me to your house... I don't think I can go either... It's cold... In fact, I'm dead... So you can still remember me all the time..."

Leng Qing has been crying so much that she can't speak. She only hears the last sentence from an Xian.

"Tell Huo quan... I saved you the last time... But I won't participate in the rest of your life... He should be very happy..."

After an Xian finished his last sentence, he closed his eyes and looked at his hand coldly. After it drooped down, he never picked it up again. Lengqing broke down and cried bitterly. Lengao Tian was already stunned and didn't speak any more.

"I did it. I finally know what retribution is."

He looked at the knife that had just fallen on the ground, then climbed up to it and picked it up.

"Xianer, don't walk too fast. I'll come here as a father."

Leng Aotian then stabs his dagger into his abdomen. He has no nostalgia for the world. Leisure is his only concern. Now that he was at ease, he was soon out of breath.

Originally, they were two fresh lives. In a flash, they were all dead. All this happened so suddenly that everyone didn't react. Although the voice was not loud, Huo Quan heard it clearly.

Somehow, Huo Quan also felt very sad. For the first time, he never felt sorry for anyone except his family. He expressed his heartfelt reluctance to the death of leisure. I didn't know when Huo Quan had regarded him as a friend, but he didn't want to admit it.

He always felt that leisure would take away the loneliness, so he was always on guard against him. But at the same time, he also slowly learned that the character of an Xian is not bad. Therefore, he confronts an Xian. Until the moment of his death, Huo Quan really understands his heart.

"An Xian, I'm sorry..."

Cold tears pattered down. As he said before he died, this time he saved her. He is always so timely, has always been able to help the cold out of danger. However, now that he is gone, if she is in danger again, she will never have leisure to save her.

Thinking of this, she can't help but hide her face and cry. She suddenly remembers a conversation she had with an Xian just a few days ago.

“……”

"It's very kind of you to be cold and quiet. Will you do the same to me in the future?"

"What to do to you?"

"Just like Wei Ping, I was injured for you, or... Died for you. Would you do that to me?"

“……”

In the past, she didn't know how to be at ease. If she knew it would be like this, she would rather say something nice to coax him and cheat him at that time. At least, this would have fulfilled his wish. However, all this is too late, cold until now, I found that leisure has done so much for her, but she has never done anything for leisure.

Later, Leng Qing was carried back to her room by Huo Quan. She cried so much that she had no strength. She looked very weak. To die peacefully for her is far more sad than to let her die. The more she didn't want to owe him, the more she owed him for life.

"Qingqing, don't cry, or the result is not bad. In his whole life, an Xian is burdened with hatred for coldness and arrogance. He is contradictory and painful. Now there's a chance for him to be free. You should be happy for him. "

Huo Quan's words are reasonable. After all, for such a long time, he didn't even see Anyang really happy. I think he should be very sad and suffering every day. However, sadness and suffering can at least prove that he is still alive. If he has no life, what is the meaning of liberation?

Lengqing knows that it's irrational for her to cry for another man in front of Huo Quan, and Huo Quan also gives him enough tolerance. After all, her love for leisure has always been friendship first, so she has a clear conscience. Now she's gone at ease. She's extremely reluctant but helpless. She can only send him the last journey in a sad way.

In a few days after the leisure work is finished, there are still some things that can't be changed. She always felt that a good living person was gone. It was a bit sudden. Fortunately, with the company of Huo Quan, she can gradually accept it. As Huo Quan said, death does not mean the end, sometimes it is much harder to live than to die.

"Qing'er, now things are finally over. Next, I'd like to tell you about the arrangement of your successor status."

Uncle Feng is very serious. He has always been so serious about family affairs.

"Arrangements?"

Uncle Feng came to talk about it with her early in the morning, but she didn't come out of grief. As a result, she suddenly heard such a news, so she didn't quite understand what uncle Feng meant.

"Yes, now the truth has come out. Even Wenqing and Zihua have come to escort you personally. What can I say to you? Next, Qing'er, I'm going to give you the position of Leng's clan leader. It used to be your father's, but now it's up to you to inherit his mantle, and it's returned to its original owner. "

Now there is no doubt. Uncle Feng is relieved to give lengqing the position of clan leader. He also believes that this is undoubtedly the best arrangement. However, lengqing didn't think so, because from the beginning she didn't plan to be the patriarch, she never planned to take anything from Leng family.

"Thank you for your kindness, uncle Feng, but I don't want to."

Lengqing returned to the Jedi very simply, without any hesitation, as if she didn't even have the process of thinking, so she simply made a decision.

"You just refused me? Not even thinking about it? Do you know how many people dream of the position of clan leader, and Leng Aotian has paid the price of his life for it. "

Uncle Feng can't understand the decision of coldness. He thinks that no matter how long she thinks about coldness, she will gladly accept it in the end. However, the fact is too unexpected.

"Yes, he did give his life, but it was because he couldn't think of it. He's been at the top of a bull's horn all his life, harming others and himself. Looking at the position of clan leader, he didn't become the leader in the end. Everything is just empty. "

"So, are you trying to say you're different from him?"

"I'm naturally different from him. I won't give up so much for one thing like him. I care about too many people, they are worth my life to guard and defend, in my opinion, they are more important. Uncle Feng, I thank you for your kindness, but I think you'd better give it to a more suitable person. "

She answered coldly and solemnly, every sentence came from her heart, every sentence was from her heart.

"Qing'er, you have to think clearly that this is your father's business all his life. There will be no more suitable person than you."

"Why? There are some excellent people here, and I am very relieved that you will select the patriarch. "

When he expressed his attitude and position coldly and clearly, uncle Feng stopped demanding. He thought, or if Leng Jinyuan was still alive, he would not want lengqing to do something he didn't like. In that case, he said nothing more.

"Well, I see. I'll respect your choice."

Uncle Feng finally laughed with relief. It turned out that he was guessing at random before. Lengqing's intention from the beginning was very simple. If he had known all this, maybe they would not have taken so many detours.