Cold President, Hug Me

"I can understand your mood. If it wasn't for he was my father, I would have killed him long ago and would not have left him till now Because he is a father and has nurtured me, I will let him live and die as he is now. If I were someone else, I would have turned into ashes. "

Jing bao'er subconsciously clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "I would have killed him if it hadn't been for your face. I hate his teeth."

"Well, don't talk about it. Push me downstairs. I'm going to work." The man said.

When she heard the words, she immediately got up and pushed the man out of the room.

She knew that he had a lot of national affairs to deal with.

So she quickened her pace.

After seeing Jingrong out, jingbao'er walks into song Limei's room.

At this time, song Limei is in the room, holding the bedside by herself, practicing walking step by step.

Now she can walk very fast if she holds the bed.

Seeing this picture, the haze in jingbao'er's heart also dissipated a lot.

She quickly stepped forward, went directly to song Limei, held her, and said, "didn't you just finish the rehabilitation treatment? Why don't you give yourself a good rest? Don't let yourself be tired? "

Hearing the speech, Song Li Mei laughed and said, "I'm just in a hurry. I want to get up and get back to normal The doctor also told me to exercise more when I'm free at ordinary times... "

"But you should also pay attention to rest. Come on, be obedient and sit down." Jing bao'er said, and forced Song Li Mei to sit by the bed.

Then she sat beside her and said, "Mom, the old man just poured gasoline on himself at the door, and then lit the fire..."

Song Limei snorted coldly, "when a maid came in to deliver me coffee, she told me Why don't you burn him? Even if he dies, he deserves it. If he dies, he will die himself You cannot live by your own sin. "

Mentioning Jing Ao Tian, Song Li Mei's heart is full of hatred.

The only little affection for him was wiped out by him in the end.

What he did to her daughter, all the sins he committed, were unforgivable.

If it were someone else, song Limei would have solved him by herself.

It's not going to keep him till now.

This person alive, is a disaster!

Disaster!

"In fact, it was on purpose. When the bodyguard washed the car in the morning, he didn't collect the water pipe. He must have seen the water pipe, so he would dare to pour gasoline on himself to light the fire. In fact, it's just to scare my fourth uncle so that he can see him. Now he has such a way..." Jingbao'er said with a sneer.

"What about old four? What's the reaction? Did he waver? Did you go out to see him? " Song Limei asked nervously.

To tell you the truth, she is really afraid now. Jingrong will be soft hearted and come close to him again.

As a person who has been waiting for master Jing for so many years, she knows him very well.

She knows that once Jing Rong forgives him again, he will certainly continue to do something unfavorable to Jing bao'er.

Now the best way is to let him have no way to get close to Jing bao'er.

In this way, his chance of hurting Jing bao'er can become a little smaller.

"No, he didn't react..."

"What about the old man? I think it's a mild burn, isn't it? "

"I don't know. I should be taken to the hospital by ambulance now."

"This kind of person, really should burn him, even if it is dead, it is also deserved."

Jingbao'er hummed coldly, "well, don't talk about this man any more. He was in a bad mood again."

"Well, don't say it, baby. What else can I do for you?"

"No, what's the matter?"

"Then you can go shopping with me. I want to buy a new suit and a new pair of shoes for the day when I really stand up." Song Limei said.

After hearing this, Jing Baoer immediately nodded with a smile, "OK, let's go I'll pay for your shopping... "

"It's better for my daughter, but you don't have to pay. I have money here too..." Song Li Mei said again.

"You don't have to pay for it. You go out with me. You don't have to pay for it yourself." Jingbao'er smiles.

Every time Jing bao'er is kind to her, her guilt will become more profound.

She knew that she had done a lot of wrong things to Jing bao'er before.

She also deeply knows that if it wasn't for Jing bao'er's kindness, it would be impossible to forgive her, let alone let her live by her own side.

The same thing, if you do other people's words, may not be able to achieve such a situation as jingbao'er.So, her heart is full of gratitude. She is grateful that God has given her such a kind girl as Jing bao'er.

Her baby, although sometimes a little unforgiving mouth, but the heart, it is very good.

"Why don't you change my clothes, and then we'll go out?" Song Limei said.

Jing Baoer nodded.

……

The next day.

The disaster relief Party of Beijing Satellite TV was held on this evening.

The center stadium is the venue of the disaster relief party.

Because this disaster relief party, inside and outside the stadium, is extremely lively.

The auditorium in the gymnasium is full of people, including people from the performing arts industry, celebrities from the political and business circles, and ordinary audiences.

A stadium that can hold 100000 people, now all the seats are full.

Inside and outside the stadium, there were crowds of reporters.

Everyone is competing to report on the grand occasion of this disaster relief party.

This time, in order to raise money for the disaster area, the entertainment circle of the whole country x is all out.

This time, everyone is performing for nothing.

Party tickets, as well as all kinds of money collected, will be donated to the disaster area.

Eight o'clock in the evening, 15 minutes before the party starts.

At this time, everyone in the backstage is very nervous.

Jing bao'er, who is in charge of the opening ceremony, is sitting nervously in front of the dresser, with her eyes closed. While praying for her performance, she lets the makeup artist do the final make-up for her.

Her make-up today is very good-looking. It's very delicate.

Even if she was only wearing a white short sleeve T-shirt issued by the host of the disaster relief party and printed with six black characters for earthquake relief, she was still beautiful.