Domineering president's special love

When he ran out of the hospital, Qinghuan stood in the street.

In the sight, there is the night scene of Haicheng with dim lights... But where should she go?

"Wuwu..."

Shi Qinghuan sobbed and squatted down slowly. She stretched out her hand and hugged herself tightly.

In my mind, I flashed Jinsong's loving appearance ten years ago

Instantaneously, it changed again and became his indifference and disregard

Shi Qinghuan choked, "Dad... Why? Why! "

——

Clear water, Huating.

Chu Mo dressed up and came out of the small building.

"Fourteen."

As soon as he came out, he saw Xun Wenhui standing under the stairs in the same dress. Xun Wenhui spent a lot of effort tonight. The improved apricot cheongsam makes her look dignified and graceful, which is very consistent with her temperament.

Chu Mo frowned slightly, "Wen Hui, what are you?"

"I know, Jingbo has a performance tonight... I want to go with you."

Xun Wenhui's voice was low and careful.

Yes, Jingbo has a show tonight.

Although Chu Jingbo had never received formal school education, Chu Mo did not hire less teachers for him, so... Although Chu Jingbo was different from normal children, he did not fall behind in what he should learn.

Even, compared with children of the same age, Chu Jingbo's education is more comprehensive.

Among them, the piano is Chu Mo's ability to face the world.

Unexpectedly, Chu Jingbo plays the piano well, but... Facing so many people, the little guy still lives in his own world.

Not to mention this, Chu Jingbo, his teachers and classmates will have a public performance tonight.

Chu Mo didn't tell Xun Wenhui about it.

His original intention was to pick up Shi Qinghuan and cheer Chu Jingbo together.

At the moment, Chu Mo frowned slightly, "Wen Hui, Jingbo is right for you... Not yet..."

"I know." Xun Wenhui nodded with loneliness in his eyes.

She gently rubbed her arm. "I'm not good. In the past, I scared Jingbo, but... I've been much better recently. The doctor said so. I haven't had another attack, have I?"

Chu Mo frowned and hesitated.

"Fourteen." Xun Wenhui begged, "Jingbo is my child in the end. I always try to contact him. You can't never let me close because you're worried... I'll try my best, I promise, I'll be careful. Take me with you."

Chu Mo was silent for a moment and had to admit that Xun Wenhui was telling the truth.

It's also good. If Wen Hui and Jingbo get along well, he can unload some of the burden on his shoulders.

So Chu Mo nodded, "well, let's go together."

He put the mobile phone he just took out into his pocket. Just now... He wanted to call Shi Qinghuan, so he had to give it up.

"Great."

Xun Wenhui came forward and naturally took Chu Mo's arm.

Chu Mo was stunned and looked down at Xun Wenhui.

"Huh?" Xun Wenhui didn't know, so, "what's the matter?"

Chu Mo shook his head. Maybe he thought too much? How could he have the same idea as Qinghuan? No, Xun Wenhui likes his eldest brother Chu Yu... They are just uncle and sister-in-law. The rest is the love they grew up together when they were children. Nothing else.

"It's all right. Get in the car."

"Yes."

After getting on the bus, Xun Wenhui muttered, "it's a little stuffy tonight. I'm afraid it's going to rain."

Chu Mo frowned, "is it raining?"

He will panic when he hears of rain now. Because Shi Qinghuan is afraid of thunder.

Chu Mo almost blurted out, "can't thunder?"

"Huh?" Xun Wenhui didn't understand why he asked, shook his head, "how do you know? However, most of the rain this season is thunder. I don't know. Maybe it won't rain. "

Chu Mo's heart sank and he was always worried.

……

Concert Hall.

Chu Mo and Xun Wenhui came in together and were stopped by the master of ceremonies at the door.

"Sir and madam, I'm sorry... The communication equipment needs to be turned off inside. Would you please cooperate?"

Xun Wenhui nodded, "OK."

She took out her cell phone and turned it off.

Chu Mo hesitated. If it was turned off... What if Qinghuan called him?

"Fourteen?" Xun Wenhui looked at him and urged, "turn it off. The performance is about to start... Jingbo is waiting for us."

Thinking of Chu Jingbo, Chu Mo frowned and nodded, "HMM."

Hesitating, he turned off his cell phone.

He thought, just for a while, should there be no accident? If he doesn't ask Qinghuan out, Qinghuan should be with Su ran. There should be nothing wrong.

"Fourteen, go in." Xun Wenhui took Chu Mo's arm and went in together.

——

At this time, Shi Qinghuan went to the school she had studied in primary school alone.

Shi Qinghuan went in through the side door and passed through those familiar places. His eyes were slowly wet

Over the years, she doesn't have many happy memories. All the good memories of her childhood... Are in this school.

At that time, Shi Jinsong sent her to school every day. When the parents' meeting was held, she was also the first to arrive. When I was a child, Shi Jinsong really hurt her

“……”

Shi Qinghuan took a deep breath, raised his head and shed tears.

Why? What's going on between Shi Jinsong and Wen Xiaoshan? Why did their emotional entanglement involve her... Sacrifice her? What's wrong with her? Take their blame!

Shi Qinghuan went to the playground and sat down on the bench.

In front of me, I participated in the sports meeting when I was a child.

When she ran 800 meters, Jin Song waited for her at the key point with a kettle and shouted, "come on! Qinghuan, come on! Our Qinghuan is the best! "

"Wuwu..."

Thinking of these, Qinghuan clenched her teeth and sobbed.

She was harmed innocently by her biological father for so many years!

'boom'

Thunder from far to near, the sky... Suddenly heavy rain!

"Ah..."

Without warning, Shi Qinghuan covered his ears and panicked.

The whole man fell off the bench. "How could this happen? Why is it raining? "

'boom'

Above the sky, lightning and thunder, strong wind and heavy rain poured down.

"Er..."

When Qinghuan trembled with fear, his hands trembled and took out his mobile phone into his pocket.

'Bang...' another thunder!

"Ah..."

Shi Qinghuan was so frightened that his mobile phone fell to the ground. She cried and knelt on the ground. She huddled up. It was easy to pick up her mobile phone. With a breath, she turned to Chu Mo's number and dialed it.

At that end, but no one answered.

There was only a cold and mechanical female voice, "sorry, the number you dialed can't be connected for the time being. I'll transfer you to voicemail later..."

"Ah..."

Shi Qinghuan cried in fear, "Chu Mo, where are you? Thunder and rain, I'm afraid! where are you? Why not answer the phone? "