Flash marriage president is too dominant

Sweeping the mess on the ground, Lanxi angrily pulled her arm, and there were tears at the bottom of her eyes: "they came to find fault. Why did you give them money?"

Today is really a bad time. Wave after wave, this night is for nothing!

With a bitter smile, Murong yunshang was still holding on, and his voice was still calm: "since you know it was a plan, you should understand why I did it!"

It's easy to settle with money! The longer the stalemate, the more they will lose.

Gentle eyes swept through the mess of the place, and Murong yunshang's heart was bleeding.

Wrongfully, he tooted his mouth, and Lanxi held Murong cloud clothes, but his voice unconsciously caught some crying: "sister Murong ~"

After brushing the hair still stained with wine, Murong yunshang calmly patted her little hand. Just about to say something, a familiar mobile phone ring rang. Seeing that it was a strange number, she didn't think much, so she pressed the answer button:

"Hello!"

The familiar voice whispered again

An agitated spirit unconsciously Murong yunshang looked at LAN Xixi, and almost screwed off his eyebrows: "boss Jiang? What's up so late? "

Boss Jiang has been here several times, but she has been pestering her for nearly three months. It's like a dog's skin plaster. She wants to vomit blood. She has specially marked him. Every once in a while, he harasses her with a strange phone. It's really annoying. A big man, a mother-in-law, sticky and strange, likes to make small moves behind his back and take advantage of women. The whole nightclub, Both men and women hate him. However, he is a little good. He doesn't owe money. He is rich. He is still a regular guest. He can't offend too much.

"Of course I miss you! Murong, I haven't seen you for a day, like three autumn days! Every day I miss you, Miss tea, don't think about food, and I'm thin into dried meat! Why are you still in the fog? I'm not talking about you, Murong. Aren't women born to hurt men? What are you doing so hard? "

"Murong, as long as you like, you don't have to work so hard! You should understand my mind? "

"Little kiss, I really like you! I am different from ordinary men. They like young and beautiful, so I appreciate your maturity and sexy! Every night I miss you so much that I can't sleep! "

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether a woman marries or not. The key is to find someone to rely on! What's good about you working so hard to show up in a nightclub? Dealing with some unruly men still needs to be wronged from time to time. This carelessness may be a homicide case. Isn't it safe to find a man? "

"Little kiss, as long as you promise me, I can meet all your requirements! I really miss you, ah, give it to me! "

……

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was connected, the man was disgusted and talked endlessly. For a long time, Murong yunshang couldn't get in and didn't say anything. There were some strange voices on the phone. For a while, goose bumps covered her body. In the past, she would pay two sentences. That day, she was in a bad mood, shook her hand and spat, Murong yunshang buttoned his cell phone directly, and his face became more and more ugly:

"Shameless!"

"Murong, are you okay?"

LAN Xixi's timid voice came and suddenly came back. Murong yunshang restrained his mood and shook his head: "there aren't many guests. Close early today! I'll go wash first. You can clean up and get off work! "

"Good!"

He turned around and went back to the room in the back room. Murong yunshang hid in the bathroom, washed her face, looked at the miserable and embarrassed figure in the mirror, burst into tears and covered her mouth. She sat on the ground limply:

[sobbing, so tired, really tired ~]

Tears can't stop flowing, but she can't cry, she can't fall down, and people outside can't know how scared and hard she is.

If she falls down, how can the nightclub continue? What kind of pessimism and despair should those who still rely on her?

Her head was tilted back for a long time and her fist was clenched tightly. Her red eyes hurt.

Suddenly, there was a light "tick" sound, which was a message urging for payment for goods. With her eyes down, her nose could not help but be sour again. Instead, she quickly settled the balance of 50000 yuan to the other party:

Thirty thousand yuan back, just went into the pocket and disappeared before covering the heat!

Knowing that it's difficult to ask for accounts, don't do it to others if you don't want to. Although business is in debt to each other, she won't default on others as long as the other party speaks what she can!

As soon as the problem was solved, my staff turned it over, and an unread bank bill Dunning information came into view again. The mood that had just calmed down suddenly surged up again:

The mortgage loan of the nightclub needs to be paid back more than 6000 per month. This month is already stretched enough. It happened that so much was lost tonight. It's really a house leak and even rain at night!

God, it's so boring!

It's been so difficult this month. What can she do in the future?

There was still a strong smell of wine that could not be ignored in his breath. At this time, the number just hung up lit up again. In an instant, it was like chains that could not bear weight. Murong yunshang felt too heavy to breathe for the first time:

It's the damn one again!

What if today's old story repeats itself in the future? Those who find fault, make trouble, extortion and entanglement, one by one, she can cope with it for a while. Can she really cope with it for a lifetime?

Recently, the economy is really depressed to this extent. What cats and dogs are taking risks one by one?

Biting his arm, suddenly the silent tears couldn't stop.

……

I don't know how long I sat and got up. Murong yunshang took a shower, changed his clothes, went to the front hall for inspection, had a snack with the clerk, cleaned up and drove home.

Her small apartment is only two blocks away from the nightclub. Although it is only 60 square meters, it is the most peaceful harbor in her heart. Quietly opened the door and turned on the night light. Murong yunshang just sat down on the sofa, suddenly a soft little figure rushed over:

"Damu, you're back! I miss you so much! "

The next second, "chirp", a hot kiss with some saliva fell heavily.

Holding Murong Xi's round body, the lips of Murong cloud clothes shed the most beautiful and pure smile: "little mu, why don't you sleep so late? Not obedient again? "

Murong Xi is not quite four years old. She just went to kindergarten. It is pure and lovely.

At this time, nanny Zhu also came out:

"Miss, are you back? The young master has to wait for you. His eyelids are fighting and he is still playing. He just dozed off for a while. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he jumped up conditionally. There is no one in his ears! Hee hee ~ are you hungry, miss? Shall I cook you some supper? "

"No, sister-in-law Zhu, I've eaten! You are tired after a busy day! Go and have a rest. I'll just take Xiaomu to sleep! "

He sent the servant and took the child back to the room. Murong Xi took him to bed and told him a story. After reading a few words, the little guy slept in her arms. With his small hand still holding a corner of her clothes, he looked at the angel like beautiful baby in his arms and stroked the boy's black hair. At this moment, Murong yunshang was restless all night before his heart really calmed down, After pulling up the quilt for the child, she got up and went to the bathroom and took a hot bath. She glanced over the white body in the mirror and fell on the bruised wrists. Vaguely, her breath drifted through the strong disgusting smell of wine that could not be washed off. After looking at it, the slender jade finger of Murong cloud dress stopped at the towering place wrapped in a bath towel in front of her body, Above, a fiery red flower looms.

In the bathroom, I looked in the mirror for a long time. When I walked out, Murong's charming little face was full of dust and loneliness.

On the side of the bed, looking at the little man sleeping half lying on the bed and half holding the tiger doll, his exquisite little face was full of innocent smiles, and Murong yunshang couldn't help slightly tearing open the corners of his lips.

Just pulled down his restless leg and stuffed it into the corner, suddenly a soft nonsense came: "hee hee, Mommy ~"

The body froze in an instant, and the heart suddenly seemed to be hit hard by something. The sight fell on the young face close at hand. As soon as the throat tightened, endless acidity poured up:

"Shang'er, I'm sorry, Xiao Xi can only entrust it to you in the future ~"

"In the future, only you two are left to depend on each other. Take good care of him and yourself!"

"... bring him up. In this world, you have at least one company ~"

"Shang'er, I'm sorry!"

"The nightclub is for you. It should be enough for you to live for a period of time!"

"Chang'er, mom loves you and Xiaoxi. As long as you have a clear conscience, you don't have to ask too much. If your mother is away, she will accompany you and bless you in heaven! Remember, the harder you work, the luckier you are. God won't treat hard-working people badly! "

"Life is not easy, shang'er. Try to live anyway! Believe that the sun is always after the wind and rain, and there are more ways than difficulties! Don't be afraid. Use your head. My daughter is so smart that she won't be defeated! "

"Come on ~"

His mind was full of his mother's weak whisper before his death. His eyes fell in front of the bed and blurred his eyes. Murong yunshang bit his lips tightly. That night, she thought a lot and sat at the head of the bed until dawn.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Murong yunshang wiped away the dried tears on her face, looked at an S-shaped platinum diamond ring twisted in her hand, gently closed her eyes, and carefully put back the red brocade box beside the bed and stuffed it into the bottom drawer of the bedside table.

Her fingertips stayed for a few seconds. Finally, she picked up a data bag on it. In the transparent file bag, several stacked photos can be seen faintly. In the disordered crowd, a Tibetan man in suits and shoes has a frightening momentum. He turns his eyebrows and looks back. On his cold face, a pair of sharp black eyes narrowed dangerously, like a sharp arrow - showing his edge!