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Song Tingchen once thought he would never see the woman again until he bumped into her at the hotel that day. He decided not to let her leave him again.

"President song!" How could Huang Zhiming look like this? He said earnestly, "President song, if you want to think clearly, the obstacles between you are still there. You will only be more sad when you are with Miss Qin."

Song Tingchen's mouth seemed to have a good-looking radian. He said coldly, "just handle the things entrusted to you clearly. Don't talk nonsense."

"I......" looking at the back of song Tingchen leaving, Huang Zhiming sighed, "evil fate!"

"Come on, keep shooting!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone returned.

Qin Youle is still sitting there. She is still studying what he mogang just said and what needs to be changed. Of course, she still needs to discuss with general director Song Tingchen before making the final decision.

Looking from Qin Youle's position, I just saw song Tingchen sitting in front of the camera with a serious face. His lips were tight and his eyes were still staring at the front. Every time he works, he is absorbed.

Looking at Song Tingchen so quietly, Qin Youle remembered what happened last night. Song Tingchen gave her an unprecedented sense of security. Before that, no one could make her feel so relieved. Even Qiao Qianyou could not give her this feeling.

Qiao Qianyou? Qin Youle's heart sank. She promised Qiao Qianyou to register for marriage with him last night. Now she can only pray that Qiao's mother doesn't agree to their marriage.

While Qiao Qianyou was in a daze, a text message came from his mobile phone.

"Go home for dinner at night." News from Qin Fu.

The location of the Qin family is a high-grade community pearl garden.

"Miss, you're back." Seeing Qin Youle entering the door, the servant sister-in-law Zhang shouted happily, "Miss, you haven't been home for nearly a month."

Qin Youle bowed his head and smiled at sister-in-law Zhang. Since graduation, Qin Youle has moved out of her home. She rarely goes back to Qin's house except when necessary. I don't know why, since her mother had a car accident, her relationship with Qin's father has declined sharply, and there seems to be some estrangement between them.

"Dad." Seeing Qin's father sitting on the sofa looking at the newspaper, Qin Youle shouted and sat next to him, "Dad, what can I do for you?"

"Well, I'm back." Qin's father just looked up at Qin Youle, then he took off his glasses, looked at Qin Youle and said, "well, it seems that he has lost some weight and black recently."

"Yes?" Hearing Qin's father's words, Qin Youle looked down at herself. Although it was her own home, she seemed to feel something wrong. As for what was wrong, she couldn't say.

"Yes. Is there anything wrong? " Qin's father asked wearily. He was a daughter like Qin Youle. He just wanted to make Qin Youle's life better. However, Qin Youle didn't listen to him and wanted to be a screenwriter. This was the first time that the clever Qin Youle violated his wishes.

"No, haven't my TV series started shooting recently? More busy. " Qin Youle calmly replied that Qin's father seldom cares about her life and doesn't care what she does outside, but he will pay her card regularly every month.

"Oh." Qin Fu replied indifferently that he had no interest in Qin Youle's script.

"By the way, Dad, you don't have to give me money in the future." Qin Youle took a deep breath and said, "I'm making money by myself now. You don't have to give it to me."

"How can that work!" Qin's father refused without thinking. He looked at Qin Youle and said sincerely, "Youle, all the money dad makes now will be yours in the future. You don't have to save money for Dad."

Qin Youle smiled bitterly and didn't speak. What she wanted was never money. For her, it's just enough money. Where does she need so much money.

"Miss, you drink tea." Sister-in-law Zhang brought a cup of tea, which is Qin Youle's favorite green tea. Sister-in-law Zhang has been at Qin's house for many years and has been taking care of Qin's mother at home.

"OK, thank you." Qin Youle nodded to sister-in-law Zhang. For so many years, since Qin's mother had a car accident, sister-in-law Zhang looked after her like her own daughter, so Qin Youle and sister-in-law Zhang were very kind.

"Miss, you can have dinner in half an hour." Sister Zhang looked at Qin Youle lovingly and said, "please sit with the master for a while."

Qin Youle looked at the expressionless Qin father. She drank a cup of tea and said, "well, sister-in-law Zhang, I want to see my mother."

Sister Zhang looked at Qin's father, who nodded.

"Dad, I'm up." Qin Youle put down her glass and stood up. Every time she came back, she almost went upstairs to stay with Qin's mother.

"Miss, I'll accompany you." Sister Zhang hurried up too.

On the second floor, he opened the door and saw a big bed, dark blue sheets and quilt covers, which Qin Youle chose to make the room angry.

Every time she walked into the room, Qin Youle couldn't help but red her eyes. She almost forgot Qin's mother's voice. After so many years, Qin's mother didn't wake up.

The woman in the hospital bed lay quietly on the bed like this. Because she had never been exposed to the sun, her face was much whiter than that of ordinary people.

"Mom." Qin Youle moved a chair and sat aside. She reached out and held Qin's mother's hand. Qin's mother had been living on liquid food, so she was very thin, and her hand was almost a bone.

Qin Youle called several times, but Qin's mother still didn't respond.

"Miss, I'll go out first." Looking at Qin Youle's sad appearance, sister-in-law Zhang withdrew from the bedroom.

Ten days after the accident, the doctor said he had a chance to wake up. A month later, Qin's mother still didn't wake up. A year later, Qin's mother finally didn't wake up. In this way, in the end, the doctor said to give up, and even Qin's father's faith was shaken, but Qin Youle refused to give up with death. Qin's father finally couldn't resist Qin Youle's consent, so Qin's mother continued to maintain her vital signs like this.

"Mom, am I right to keep you like this?" Thinking of his mother's young face, Qin Youle couldn't help feeling sad.

She still remembers that at that time, Qin's father's business was not so big, and Qin's mother was still young. She liked to wear skirts, especially one of the long white skirts. Her thick dark hair lined her face very small and exquisite.

Now, in order to reduce sister-in-law Zhang's workload, Qin's mother's long hair has been cut into short hair. Her originally dense dark hair has begun to become scarce, and even some hair has turned white.

"There is a white hair here." Qin Youle lifted her forehead for Qin's mother. She originally wanted to pull out this hair for Qin's mother, but she chose to give up after seeing another white hair in her black hair. But after more than a month's absence, Qin's mother's white hair grew a few more.

"Forget it, that's it. Fortunately, you are still beautiful and moving. " Qin Youle choked and said to Qin's mother. Dou's tears slowly slipped down her cheeks.

"Mom, dad wants me to marry Qiao Qianyou." Qin Youle sat quietly by the bed and looked at Qin's mother. "By the way, I forgot, you don't know Qiao Qianyou. He is the only son of the Qiao family. You should know that the Qiao family is the largest shareholder of LUSHEN culture media company in s city."

Qin Youle paused for a moment and said mockingly, "well, the Qiao family is really good, and Qiao Qianyou himself is also good. At least he is impeccable to me. But I don't like him. He probably doesn't like me either. "

As long as Qin Youle didn't speak, the room was silent.

"Mom, I wish you could wake up and talk to me." Qin Youle reddened his eyes again, "if you were here, would you still support me to marry him? Dad wants me to marry Qianyou. He has a good impression of Qianyou. Just, will a marriage without love really be happy? "

There was only Qin Youle's sobbing in the air.

On the table on the first floor, Qin Youle and Qin Fu sat opposite each other because of Qin Youle's arrival.

"Youle, there's something I want to tell you." Qin's father hesitated for a long time and said, "you and Qianyou're married. I hope you can get married as soon as possible. Of course, I asked Qianyou, and he said no problem."

Qin Youle was stunned with his chopsticks. She looked at Qin's father and nodded, "I have no problem here, but something happened to Mrs. Qiao."

"I know that." Qin Fu said calmly, "Qianyou told me that he would solve it as soon as possible. That's what he said, "you're good here..."

Qin Youle was stunned and didn't speak. It was thought that Qiao Qianyou knew she was unwilling, so he wanted Qin father to do ideological work.

"Youle, Qianyou is a good man." Qin's father didn't dare to face Qin Youle. His volume was a little low. "You know, the person dad found for you can't be wrong. Qianyou has always been very self loving and has never had an affair. In today's society, men like today are rare. "

But what if the man I don't love is no matter how good he is? Qin Youle secretly replied in his heart.

But Qin Youle finally nodded: "Dad, I know. As long as Qianyou has no problem there, I have no problem here. Don't worry."

"OK, that's good." Qin Fu breathed a sigh of relief. He was most afraid of song Tingchen. I don't know why. Since he met song Tingchen that night, he always felt very uneasy, as if something was going to happen.

"Dad, I'm full. Take your time." Hearing what Qin's father said, Qin Youle suddenly felt that she had no appetite. Now as long as she spoke to Qin's father, Qin's father must be three words from Qiao Qianyou, as if he wanted to pack her up and give it to Qiao Qianyou immediately.

"No more?" Seeing Qin Youle standing up, Qin's father asked with some loss.

"No." Qin Youle nodded slightly. She went straight to the kitchen to say goodbye to sister-in-law Zhang. "Sister-in-law Zhang, if I go, my mother will trouble you to take care of me."

"Miss, are you leaving so soon?" Sister Zhang quickly wiped her hands with her apron. She looked at Qin Youle and said reluctantly, "Miss, you should come back often."

Qin Youle smiled and nodded to leave.