Cold CEO, Hug Me

When Old Master Jing heard this, the gloominess on his face unavoidably deepened.

"Bao`er, I beg of you, forgive me. In my entire life, I have never asked anyone. Now, I am begging you, begging you to forgive me, I really know my wrongs … "

"Hehe!" "Impossible!"

"In the future, I won't object to you being together with Fourth Bro anymore. I'll support you guys, please forgive me …"

"I cannot forgive you. As for Fourth Uncle? Whether he can or not is his business. " Jing Bao'er said again.

"You should hurry up and leave. If you continue to stay here, I'm afraid I would do something to you that I shouldn't have done …" Jing Bao'er said as he gently stroked his stomach.

Hehe...

Forgive?!

How is this possible!?

Although she didn't know what the old tutor was up to, she didn't care.

She would not forgive him!

No!

Looking at his face, the hatred began to eat away at her bones, her cells.

His whole body was starting to ache.

"I beg of you, please leave. I don't want to see you again, even if it's just for a glance …" Jing Bao'er said again.

"Bao`er, grandpa is begging you …"

"I'm begging you too, hurry up and go."

"Bao Er, I beg of you, please forgive me. Only if you forgive me, will Fourth Bro be able to forgive me. Only if Fourth Bro forgives me, will he be able to return to Jing's. "I'm really worried right now …"

"I can't help you..."

"Bao`er... At least, it's been a few years since I've raised you, right? "

"The kindness you showed me in raising and rearing you, was completely annihilated by the Those things that you made, wasn't it?" Jing Bao'er said again.

Now, facing Jing Aotian, was simply a terrifying torture to her.

She felt as if her emotions were about to collapse!

"Bao`er, this Jing's cannot go on without Jing Rong. If this Jing's continues … "I will definitely be done for..."

"That's your problem." After Jing Bao'er finished speaking, she closed her eyes and directly pulled the blanket over her head.

Seeing Jing Bao'er like this, the old man didn't say anymore and could only helplessly let out a long sigh. After that, he stood up and said while trembling, "You seem to be quite unstable right now, I'll come back later …"

"..."

Jing Bao'er didn't reply at all, only curling up within the blanket, like a child who had no sense of security, her arms wrapped around her knees.

His appearance was once again mercilessly revealed, revealing the shocking scars in her heart.

She was really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really.

The door closed.

Jing Bao'er then slowly pulled down the blanket.

Seeing that the room was empty, Jing Bao'er dried her eyes and slowly got up.

He picked up his cell phone and wanted to continue playing, but he was no longer in the mood.

Jing Aotian's appearance, once again, stirred her world into complete chaos.

At this moment, Jing Bao'er felt her heart in a mess.

His heart was in pain and in chaos!

The door opened.

Jing Bao'er looked towards the source of the voice.

Jing Rong walked in with his two long legs.

There was an unconcealable gloominess on his face.

Seeing Jing Rong, Jing Bao'er immediately got off the bed barefooted, and quickly rushed to his front, tiptoeing and crashed into his chest, hugging him tightly!

"Fourth Uncle... Grandfather came up to apologize to me a moment ago and said a lot of things... But I can't forgive him. "

"Um... I have no choice... "

"..."

Jing Bao'er didn't speak anymore, and only calmly stared at him.

Right now, her heart was in chaos. Only Jing Rong's embrace could allow her to find that trace of comfort.

"Fourth Uncle, if you want to forgive him, then so be it. After all, that is your father … Furthermore, Jing's is such a huge stall, you can't just throw it away like that … "For a corporation to support so many people, once they fall, how many people would have nothing to eat …"

"Like I said, I'm on the same side as you … I only care about you, and the rest. "I don't care …"

"But, what if Jing's fails …"

"He won't let the Jing's go bankrupt … No matter what, he is the former Sect Leader of the Jing's, isn't he? "

"..."

Jing Bao'er didn't say another word, and only calmly hugged Jing Rong.

Hug him quietly.

"Enough, let's not talk about these unhappy things. Come and eat our chicken..." Jing Rong said.

"I don't want to eat chicken. "Fourth uncle, no matter how I think about it, I still feel that it's not good to have you break off all relations with him for my sake. That's your father, and I know that ever since you broke off all ties with him, you've been in a very bad mood …"

"Fourth uncle, forgive him the next time he comes …" Jing Bao'er said.

In these past few days, Jing Bao'er had always known that although Jing Rong had appeared to be forcing a smile on the surface, in his heart, because he had lost his son, and also because he had completely broken off all relations with Jing Aotian, it was extremely depressing.

She was especially able to understand Jing Rong's feelings.

As a child, how could she not know how difficult it was to break off all ties with her parents?

She didn't want Jing Rong to do too many things for her that would make him unhappy.

"Impossible, that's enough, let's not talk about it anymore. Eat the chicken …"

As Jing Rong said this, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and logged onto the bed. He then went back to his bed and sat on it.

Seeing that, Jing Bao'er wiped her tears, then went on the bed and sat beside Jing Rong.

Leaning on Jing Rong's shoulder, Jing Bao'er also entered the game.

Following that, Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong played together and ate the chicken three times.

Because they were in a bad mood, the two of them turned their attention to the game.

With all his heart, he threw himself into the game.

Three wins...

After three rounds, Jing Bao'er's mood was much better than before.

Jing Rong did the same.

"Do you want to continue playing?" Jing Rong asked.

Jing Bao'er nodded...

Play!

She wanted to continue.

At the very least, while playing the game, his mind would only need to think about how to operate the game and not think about other things.

… ….

After dinner, a heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky.

The entire city had been turned into chaos by the sudden heavy rain.

Putting down the tableware in his hands, Jing Bao'er directly took his phone and returned to the living room.

Jing Rong stayed behind to clean the table.

"Ding dong..."

"Ding dong..."

Just as Jing Bao'er walked into the living room, she heard the doorbell ring.

This voice made Jing Bao'er knit her brows slightly.

Previously, Old Master Jing told her that he would come back again in the evening.

Therefore, she knew that the one standing outside at this moment was definitely him …