Dear wife: please be gentle, president

After a long while, there was only silence in the room.

"Are you really going to make enemies with your family for a woman? "Asked grandma ye in a low voice.

"I don't. Ye yimo replied without hesitation," but I don' t want you to force me. It was as if you knew that my father didn' t like my mother back then and she used the same methods to marry into the ye family. In the end, you witnessed it with your own eyes. Why did you want to see the same tragedy happen to me? "

These words made grandma ye feel speechless and a sense of sadness arose. She sighed heavily as if she was standing in front of ye yimo's father. He was only forty when he died ...

"Grandma, I don' t want to make you sad. I just hope you can understand me a little more ..." Ye yimo lowered her eyes and felt a little guilty. The past can't be recalled, but it can't be repeated.

"But some people just don' t fit ... I just hope you' ll consider our intentions. "Grandma ye's tone softened a lot, and the previous absolute orders became the bitter words of the present.

Yes, she was getting older and only these relatives were concerned about in her heart. However, her ears were also soft now, which was why she had become like this.

"Your original intention was for my own good, but you never tried to get to know xiao qing. You just kept opposing us ..."

Ye yimo had never said as much as he did today. He told grandma ye that he had never thought that he would love someone so much. The appearance of that person was an accident, but in his life, flowers bloomed.

It was true that ye yimo's father didn' t love his mother, but he was so good to his son. His death and the rift between his parents' feelings caused great harm to ye yimo.

It wasn' t that grandma ye didn' t know, but there was nothing she could do.

Until one day, he appeared on a board of directors of yongye group, and really attacked him as a king. She thought that her grandson had grown up and was sensible. She never thought that it was all because of a woman.

"I never wanted to have a family with a woman before. After meeting her, I never wanted to be with anyone other than her. Ye yimo's face did not show a trace of coldness, and his gentle demeanor carried his unique gentleness.

Grandma ye understood, but she still said worriedly," then you know her ..."

"She what? "

"Nothing. This sentence represented grandma ye's compromise and she slowly stood up with her walking stick. She had been busy with the marriage between the two families recently and she was tired. It was time for her to go back and see the orchids she had planted.

"Grandmother, don't hurt her again. "Said ye yimo in a pleading tone.

"You child, I am only against you being together. When did you do anything to hurt her? Grandma ye felt that his words were somewhat inexplicable, but she did not think too much of it.

On the contrary, ye yimo was very surprised and did not hurt her ...

"Grandmother, do you know zhang zhiqiang? "Asked ye yimo.

"Who? Grandma ye was even more puzzled. Was this child going crazy with joy? Why did he say something so strange?

Ye yimo didn' t know what he was feeling at this moment, but his expression turned gloomy.

However, before she left, she still reminded ye yimo," after all, we' ve been friends for so many years. Even if you don' t go too far with the zhang family in this matter. "

"Don' t worry, as long as they don' t give up, I' ll ensure that they don' t have to worry about their food and clothing." "

However, it was up to him to decide what to do.

After watching grandma ye leave in the car, ye yimo immediately called uncle yan and found out that zhang zhiqiang had escaped.

Ye yimo's heart sank, and there was only one person in his mind to pay for it!

At this time, it was almost evening and the sun was setting. The balcony of the apartment was filled with warmth. Fu qing read books in the living room, legs after inconvenience, in addition to watching movies, chat online, the biggest pastime is reading books!

She suddenly realized that the life of a housewife was not easy. She was so bored every day!

Therefore, fu qing was now thinking of returning to work and calling song jiachen every day. When she heard that everything was going well in the company, she still felt a little disappointed.

After all, this was the company that she started, so why didn' t she need me now?

The doorbell remembered that fu qing saw su man playing games there all the time, so he limped to the door.

However, there was a person in the cat's eyes that she did not want to see.

Outside the door, she was still dressed in an exquisite dress, but her face was sickly pale. Even with her makeup, she could not hide the gloom on her face and the gloom in her eyes.

Fu qing remembered that the first time she saw zhang quting, the girl was gentle, confident, dazzling, and her every move was graceful and graceful, as well as the confidence of the women in the city. Such a woman was born to be envied by other women and doted on by men.

However, now that she looked at her, she did not look as elegant as when she first met her. She was like a yellow rose that was about to wither. Zhang quting's beauty and enthusiasm seemed to have reached the end. The gloom in her eyes was like a middle-aged resentful woman, numb and cold.

After hesitating for a while, fu qing still opened the door. "

Fu qing couldn' t tell what was in his heart, and a lot of emotions surged up in his head. It would be a lie to say that he had no reaction to her like this. As a woman, zhang quting had fallen in love with a man just because she was in love with him. Especially since her right wrist was still bandaged with blood.

For zhang quting, ye yimo was her destiny in this life.

"Miss zhang, I' ve been watching the news for the past few days and I can only express my sympathy for what happened to you. I wonder why you came to see me today? Fu qing's tone was very calm. Apart from being pushed down the stairs by her, the two of them did not have any other conflicts.

Now that the injury on her leg was almost fine, zhang quting suffered far more pain than her.

Fu qing also expressed his understanding of her current actions which were similar to losing her mind. It was not wrong to love someone, but it was a pity that the person she loved was ye yimo. He was a cold and hard man who had no heart, no heart, and no heart. If it were another man, he would be gentle and crying. He was pregnant and forced to marry her, and he would have slit his wrist to commit suicide. He had already given in.

Seeing fu qing's appearance, zhang quting could not hold back the anger she had accumulated over the years and directly pushed fu qing to the ground.