Domineering president's special love

On Chu Mo's shoulder, Shi Qinghuan suddenly became low

Tears' Bata, Bata 'fell down, dripping on Chu Mo's neck, hot drops. Chu Mo felt it and was surprised, "Qinghuan? You... Don't cry, what else do you want? You say. "

"No, no more..."

Shi Qinghuan shook his head and choked.

"Chu Mo, please put me down."

It turned out that Qinghuan knew he was Chu mo. Just now, he thought... Qinghuan was confused and couldn't recognize him.

Chu Mo took a deep breath, "it doesn't matter... I can do this..."

"Wuwu..."

Shi Qinghuan sobbed, "no, it's not Dad, it's not Dad..."

Chu Mo was distressed and put her on the bed. Shi Qinghuan's eyes are red and swollen, and her tears are rippling

"Qinghuan?"

Chu Mo was so distressed that he immediately held him in his arms.

"Qinghuan..."

Besides calling her name, Chu Mo didn't know how to comfort her!

"Woo..."

Shi Qinghuan nestled in his arms, grabbed his skirt tightly, and suddenly burst out, "wow... Ah -"

From seeing Jinsong fall from the building, the backlog of sadness, sadness and despair broke out in an instant!

Like a child, she wailed in Chu Mo's arms, "why? Why did he jump off a building! We agreed to forget the past... I will be filial to him in the future! I forgive him for what he did wrong! But why did he jump! Why did you leave me! "

Chu Mo was silent. He knew... Shi Jinsong did this to keep Hengyang and Shi Qinghuan.

But how could he tell Qinghuan?

"Ah..."

When Qinghuan was crying wantonly, the whole person trembled in Chu Mo's arms.

"It's me! Last night, I found something wrong with him... But I didn't ask clearly! There's something wrong with him suddenly trying to cook for me! Dad, Dad, he... He hasn't cooked for me for more than ten years. This morning, he will come to the company together... "

Shi Qinghuan burst into tears, "why? I didn't ask him! "

She looked up at Chu Mo and pointed to herself.

"It's me! It's me! I killed Dad! If, how much I care about him, he won't die! Ah... "

"Qinghuan!" Chu Mo couldn't help holding her. "Don't think so... It's none of your business!"

"Ah..." Shi Qinghuan couldn't stop crying. How could it be none of her business? If she didn't leave today, Shi Jinsong wouldn't die!

She has no mother, now, even her father!

Chu Mo gently hugged her. "Qinghuan, you can't cry like this... You'll collapse."

When Qinghuan closed her eyes, tears still rustled down. She didn't want to cry... But her father didn't have tears. He couldn't stop.

……

When Qinghuan fell asleep, Chu Mo got up and went out.

In this situation, he needs to deal with the rest. Anyway, Shi Jinsong... Is also his father-in-law.

As soon as I went out, I saw Xiao Yang.

Chu Mo frowned, "you?"

Xiao Yang nodded, "Mr. Chu, let me see Qinghuan..."

Chu Mo refused directly. "She just fell asleep. Don't quarrel with her anymore. Qinghuan's mood is very unstable."

"But..."

What else did Xiao Yang want to say, but he was interrupted by Chu mo. Chu Mo was not in the mood to listen to Xiao Yang.

"All right." Chu Mo frowned, "I always die, and I have to deal with things behind me... Look, can you?"

Xiao Yang was stunned, but he could not do better than Chu Mo's identity.

Chu Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth. "We'll calculate our accounts later. Now Qinghuan needs a rest... When he's behind, he has to arrange things. Let's do these things first."

"... OK." Xiao Yang nodded and stroked his stomach.

Hatefully, his body can't help Qinghuan at this time.

Chu Mo looked out the door and saw, "Rong Yao."

"... yes, less ink." Rong Yao immediately pushed the door in and bowed. "Don't worry, the things behind Shi have been done."

"Yes." Chu Mo frowned and nodded, "go."

"Yes."

When everything was arranged properly, Chu Mo looked at Xiao Yang, raised his eyebrow and asked, "are you still going?"

Xiao Yang looked at the inner room reluctantly, "please take good care of Qinghuan, general manager Chu..."

"Bang." Chu Mo smiled. What nonsense! Who is this man? Please him?

Xiao Yang didn't give up, but he turned and left.

Chu Mo turned around and went inside.

……

This night, Qinghuan slept very uneasy. As long as you close your eyes, you will dream that Jin Song is lying on the ground

In the morning, when Qinghuan woke up, she was the only one in the ward.

Dong Dong

The door rang twice. It was su ran who pushed the door in.

When Qinghuan didn't seem to hear it, she still looked out of the window. Su ran frowned, walked over and sat down by the bed, "Qinghuan, I'm Ranran..."

"... Ran Ran." Shi Qinghuan finally had a reaction. He turned his head and looked at Su ran, "coming."

"Yes." Su ran nodded and took something out of her bag, "this... I'll bring it to you. Shi always took it in his hand yesterday..."

Shi Qinghuan looked down and saw that it was the pocket watch... When Shi Jinsong jumped from the building, the palm of his hand pulled the pocket watch! Shi Qinghuan remembered that this was given to his father by his mother Wen Xiaoshan. It is said to be the only gift.

Shi Qinghuan took it in his hand and rubbed it. He didn't know when there were two more lines of engraved words on the surface of his pocket watch.

Entering the Huaihe River, Qingluo is gradually long, and there is a taste of Qinghuan in the world

Suddenly, Shi Qinghuan closed her eyes. She knew... In this poem, it was her name. The tip of his heart trembled slightly. Shi Qinghuan opened his pocket watch. At the moment when he saw the picture of Wen Xiaoshan, he finally couldn't control it.

Tears, burst the embankment again.

It turned out that before his father jumped out of the building, he was still worried about his wife and daughter

Shi Qinghuan sobbed and asked Su ran, "Ranran... Do you think my father is good to me?"

"This......" Su ran was stunned. "I didn't come to Hengyang for long. He was bad to you before. However, it's not bad recently... "

"Ha ha..."

When Qinghuan smiled dryly, tears kept falling.

She raised her head and looked at Su ran. "Do you know why I've never given up on him? Even in the most difficult times at home, I never gave up this father? "

Su ran was stunned. "Why?"

"Because..." Shi Qinghuan smiled, but choked. "He used to be a good father... Before he was ten years old, he was not the best in the world, but the best in the universe."

As he spoke, his throat was blocked.

Shi Qinghuan clutched his pocket watch, stuck it to his chest and sobbed... He couldn't cry.

How can you let go of the pain of losing your father?