Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

The smell of tobacco in the room was very choking, and the airtight atmosphere was even more depressing. Zhou's mother tightened her eyebrows. She went into the room, opened the curtains and opened the window.

The cold wind was pouring in at night, and the white moonlight was shining outside the window. Zhou's mother turned around and looked at her son painfully. She missed Zhou Yao very much. At that time, although he was naughty and unruly, he was full of vigor and faith. Now, although he is alive, he seems to be dead.

"Zhou Yao, I ask you, what do you want to do? You see, you are like this, you are living a mess, but also think Leng and this family live a mess If you really have a woman you like outside, if you are really interested in Yang Lin, tomorrow I will ask your grandfather to tell chief executive Yang that you should remarry This family can't stand any more trouble from you. "

"Mom," Zhou Yao smoked a cigarette, he did not look up, the male voice line is mute, "take back your words, do not say again, you know, I will not remarry."

"If you don't want to remarry, then you'll be playing hooligan outside? What's the matter with you and Yang Lin? I called you in the hospital, but she answered your mobile phone. She said you were sleeping next to her... "

Zhou Yao frowned, and the ash between his fingers fell on his trousers. He didn't use his hand to play, "is it? Maybe she picked up my cell phone. I have nothing to do with her. "

He gave a succinct answer.

Zhou's mother didn't know what he meant. Her son's words became less and less. In the past four years, she had been able to pick up all the Zhou family's houses with ten fingers, and he sealed himself up.

He would not explain clearly what happened to him and Yang Lin.

But at this time, Zhou's mother found that Zhou Yao was a little abnormal. The man's handsome face was a little morbid, like a high fever.

Zhou sileng's illness attracted everyone's attention. Zhou's mother saw that his black shirt and black trousers were all wrinkled, as if they had not been changed for several days. There was also a circle of beard dregs on his jaw, which looked both depressed and embarrassed.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou's mother stepped forward and touched Zhou Yao's forehead.

"Zhou Yao, why are your forehead so hot? You have a high fever, too? "

Zhou Yao's whole body was hidden in a gray. The man's body collapsed, and there was no longer his usual heroism. He said, "well, I had a little rain the other day..."

The red rope in his neck fell off. He looked for it all night. The rain didn't stop at night. The next day, he had a high fever. Instead of treatment, he locked himself in his room. When Xiao Zhi came to deliver the meal in the afternoon, he was unconscious in bed.

He was sent to the infirmary and hanged some drops. Yang Lin was the doctor there. Maybe Yang Lin picked up his mobile phone by the side when he was hanging the drip. The situation is like that.

His mother asked him about Yang Lin, and he didn't want to answer it. A stranger, he was magnanimous. Now he felt tired, as if the whole person was going to collapse. He didn't want to spend another minute of his brain power on anyone.

What's more, even if people all over the world think he's out there, he doesn't have to explain, because he doesn't have the person he wants to explain.

Without her, what does the world have to do with him?

Oh.

"Zhou Yao, you can't do this. Your forehead is very hot. I'll call the doctor to give you some drops..."

"No, I've taken medicine. I'll have a sleep later. I'll wake up."

"How can this work? If you are sick, you can't wait. I'll call the hospital." Then Mrs. Zhou went to the door.

"Mom The man called her in the back, "I beg you, I'm very tired, don't bother me, OK?"

Zhou Yao is her son. In the past 32 years, he has never spoken to her in such a tone. His voice is full of weakness and fatigue, but more than that Vicissitudes and despair.

Zhou's mother's eyes turned red. She slowly turned to Zhou Yao. She looked down at the man's drooping head. She trembled and asked, "son, what's the matter with you?"

The man spits out a mouthful of smoke in his mouth. He frowns, "I put The one she gave me Red rope It's lost. I've looked everywhere, but I can't find it... "

"Son..."

"It's like four years ago, four years ago, I watched her in front of me Closed Eyes, I want to save her, even if I use my life to exchange, but I can't help it. I can't save her Now I give her the red rope that she gave me Lost, our love time is so short, as short as that red rope is her The only gift for me, the four years I miss by it, I look at the photos inside again and again, because I'm afraid I forget her beautiful appearance, I'm afraid Forget that I used to love, I'm afraid Forget that I'm still alive... "

"But now I really have nothing My heart is hollowed out, the world So big, but I feel trapped in a maze, I am very confused and helpless, I don't know What else can I do... "

"I really miss her very much, miss her very much. Two years ago, sileng was still young. When I took it, I thought that I was not A person, at least she left her son to me, but Si Leng is getting bigger and bigger, looking at his eyes, looking at the red string bell on his wrist, looking at his yearning day by day Mother's love in the eyes, I found that I can not accept, I can not comfort him, because his sorrow is not my sorrow, he needs a mother, I also need a woman Looking at Si Leng, I feel bleeding in my heart... ""I started to run away, I started to cut back on Think cold together time, I began in other women Look for her shadow. I can give them whatever they want. As long as they let me have a look and quietly accompany me for a while... "

"I think this game is very good. I don't think I'm wrong, but..." Zhou Yao lost his cigarette. He reached for his empty neck and said, "I know I was wrong because She's angry. She's Punishing me, she even The last thing I had I took it back... "

Baiqi's words still reverberate clearly in his ears. She is right. His kite doesn't want him, and his kite won't come back!

She's right!

He will live in eternal pain for the rest of his life.

All the tears in his mother's eyes came out. Zhou Yao's posture of touching his neck seemed petrified. His eyes did not know where to look at the carpet, but his mother knew that his eyes must be empty.

Zhou's mother stepped forward two steps. She reached out her right hand and felt the man's hard short hair. The only setback her son suffered in his life was Han Hong's The death of Zhiyuan.

She knew that Zhiyuan's death had crushed him.

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