If the time can go back, he will certainly change the original decision.

There is no regret medicine in the world, the original decision can not be changed.

"Jingchuan, it's getting late. It's time for me to go to the company."

Mo Ye says and stands up.

Qian Jingchuan also got up afterwards.

"Good."

"Call me if you need something."

"Well..."

The short and distant polite words made the two people with different minds feel very heavy.

Qianjingchuan watches Mo ye leave and walks around the corridor outside the sanatorium.

In the gentle wind, there is a faint fragrance of flowers.

The fragrance of flowers is refreshing, but the mood of qianjingchuan is not relieved.

After three days in the Jinghai sanatorium, he returned to his thousand homes.

JingSe can't help complaining when he sees him.

"Jingchuan, my mother has been waiting for you at home. How can you come back?"

"I've been busy changing my father's attending doctor these days..."

Qian Jingchuan looks a little cold. Before he finishes speaking, Jing se is surprised to interrupt him.

"Why change doctors? How can no one tell me such a big thing? "

"Uncle Mo didn't tell you?"

Qianjingchuan glanced at her coldly and sneered at her.

"He? No... "

JingSe's face is covered with a thin layer of anger, just to see his son's joy instantly disappeared. After a pause, he asked again.

"Who made the decision?"

This, with an obvious questioning tone.

"Me."

Qian Jingchuan answered very simply.

"You? Why are you doing this? The doctor in front of you took care of your father for three years... "

JingSe accentuates her tone, and several eye lines appear on her well maintained face. Eyes are also cold.

Waiting for her to finish, qianjingchuan's cold voice interrupted her.

"For three years, my father's health was getting worse. Mother, do you think it necessary for us to keep him? "

"If your father doesn't get better, it's not necessarily a doctor's problem."

"It's not a doctor's problem. Whose problem is it?"

Qian Jing Chuan's eyes sank and asked.

"You..."

Faced with such an aggressive son, JingSe is worried.

Is this still her sensible and obedient child?

No wonder Mo Ye wants her to be psychologically prepared.

"Jingchuan, what do you mean? It's hard to doubt mom... "

"Mom, I didn't say anything."

Qianjingchuan gave a cold smile.

"Well, you just came back. I don't want to argue with you."

JingSe suppresses her anger and makes a concession.

"I didn't come back to quarrel with you. Mom, I now formally inform you that I will attend the shareholders' meeting tomorrow. "

Qian Jingchuan's legs are folded and he reaches out to snap the middle seam of his trousers. The shiny leather shoes gave off a sharp cold light.

JingSe never thought that qianjingchuan, who was not interested in the affairs of the group, even proposed to attend the general meeting of shareholders. Stunned, he asked.

"It's good that you want to be involved in group business. But I can't do it. You have to ask your uncle Mo? "

"Ma, is the group surnamed" Qian "or" Mo "

JingSe's attitude makes qianjingchuan feel a little chilly, but also strengthens his determination to find out everything.

"Of course, the surname is" Qian ". How could you ask that?"

"Since my surname is Qian, do I need to ask someone else?"

"Your uncle Mo is no one else..."

"His surname is mo

Thousands of views of Sichuan hook lip, cold road.

"Jingchuan, is surname so important? He is closer to you than to your son. "

"No matter how close I am, it's not my father."

"He..."

Hearing this, JingSe felt like a sharp knife in her heart.

Her appearance of being ready to speak but not stopping makes qianjingchuan more and more embarrassed.

His mother's infidelity, other men, for anyone, can't accept.

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