Her Eternal Mr.Right

Ji Yuxiu looked at her, looking at her trying to squeeze out a smile for herself, but she failed. Suddenly, her nose was sour. Step forward and hold her tightly in your arms.

These two days, his heart, pain is about to bleed, but, it seems that nothing can be done.

"Uncle, I'm fine." Xiaoyou patted him on the back and comforted Ji Yuxiu.

"Girl, it's uncle. Uncle didn't protect you." Ji Yuxiu let her go, holding her small face, said softly.

Xiaoyou shook his head and slowly lowered his eyelids: "it's nothing to do with uncle. Maybe it's me and the child who have no fate."

"Girl..."

"Uncle, I want to go out for a walk. Can you accompany me?"

"Good." Ji Yuxiu agreed without thinking about it. At this time, even if Xiao you wanted the stars and the moon, he would try to help her.

Today's weather is very good. There are many people in the garden of the hospital. Ji Yuxiu pushed her to find a shady place with fewer people, and then stopped.

"Girl, is there anything you want to eat later? Uncle, get it for you. "

"Anything is fine. I believe in uncle's taste." Xiaoyou gently smile, although this smile is very reluctantly, but it also means that she is walking out little by little.

"Uncle, uncle!" All of a sudden, a little boy hobbled over, pulled Ji Yuxiu's trouser legs and said, "can you take a picture for me and my sister, thank you uncle."

Ji Yu Xiu Leng Leng, turned his head to see Xiaoyou, she nodded with a smile: "uncle, you go, I don't care."

Then he bent down, touched the little boy's hairy head and pulled him away.

On the lawn, a little boy and a little girl hand in hand, smile sweet, from time to time came "giggle" laughter.

How nice, how desirable.

When Ji Yuxiu came back, he found something wrong with Xiaoyou. His pale face was full of tears. He quickly bent over: "girl, what's the matter with you?"

"Uncle, if my child grows up, will he be as lovely and happy as that child?"

Ji Yuxiu frowned tightly and clenched his fist secretly. How could he forget that she would hurt the scene? "How about embracing her in her arms and thinking hard?"

"I can't get through..." The little hand grasped his coat tightly and tried to suppress his emotion.

"Girl, if you want to cry, just cry. It will be better when you cry." Uncle's gentle comfort, like a catalyst, makes Xiaoyou pour out all his emotions after three days of suffocation.

Tears heart crack lung's cry lets innumerable people side eye, the season Yu repairs also as if gouges out the heart pain. He didn't say anything. He just hugged her more tightly. He wanted to carve her into his own blood, as if only in this way could he share a little pain for her.

It took a long time for Xiao you to calm down.

"Are you better?" Ji Yuxiu gently wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Well."

"Let's go back. It's windy. Don't catch cold." Ji Yuxiu said, pushing Xiaoyou back to the ward.

To the ward, uncle coax her to eat, for her twist was good angle, just ready to leave.

"Uncle, you are very kind to me." Xiaoyou is lying on the bed, and a touch of sadness suddenly blooms at the bottom of her eyes.

Ji Yuxiu was stunned, then laughed, raised her hand and rubbed her hair: "silly girl, how can you suddenly say this?"

Xiao you dropped his eyes and a bitter smile spilled from the corner of his mouth: "it's nothing. I just think that uncle, you are such a good person. How can you be uncle and nephew with Bai Mohan? Are you really a family?"

"It's real. By the way, speaking of Han, hasn't he come to see you these days?"

"He?" A trace of hatred passed through the eyes of Xiao you: "uncle, have you ever seen the murderer go to comfort the family members of others?"

"The murderer?" Ji Yuxiu's eyes suddenly sharp, staring at Xiaoyou and asking: "girl, do you mean that the child was killed by cold?"

Xiaoyou lowered his head, his face was full of hate between the eyes, no answer from her, but the answer is clear.

A chill rose from Ji Yuxiu.

White ink cold!

He knows that Han can't tolerate the existence of this child all the time. He also knows that he has been forcing Xiaoyou to kill the child, but he never thought that he would be cruel enough to use this unbearable means!?

"Girl, you have a good rest. Don't worry. In the future, with uncle, no one can hurt you any more. "

After that, Ji Yuxiu gently rubbed her hair. In her stupefied moment, he lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead. Looking at her surprised eyes, he gave a gentle smile: "darling, wait for me to come back."

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Aosen group president office

"Mr. Bai, Mr. Ji is here."The action on white Mo Han hand is one meal, eyebrow Shu Er wrinkly: "repair?"

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the office was pushed open. Ji Yuxiu's face was cold and his eyes were flashing with anger. He walked up to him two steps, grabbed his collar, gritted his teeth and asked in a cold voice: "Xiaoyou's child, you let people beat him down?"

Are you here for accountability? Oh, have you come to help Gong Xiaoyou get justice so soon?

White Mo Han did not answer this question, just said without expression: "let go."

“……” Ji Yuxiu narrowed his eyes, as if he was trying to suppress his anger. After a while, he released his hand, stepped back and looked at him silently.

The moment he knew the truth, he was so angry that he wanted to beat Bai Mohan. But he was his nephew after all, and Xiao you's child

Even if he was angry, he had to bear it because of his position and his identity. Bai Mohan indifferently took care of his disordered clothes, sat down calmly, and then slowly said: "Xiu, although you have already indicated your position to me before, I still have to remind you that Gong Xiaoyou is my wife. No matter how bad I am to her, we are still husband and wife.

; no matter how good you are to her, according to seniority, she has to call you "uncle."

Uncle

Ji Yu's shaved face was stunned, and the anger and chill piled up all over her body, because of these two words, collapsed in an instant. Thinking of the scene when Xiao you just knew his relationship with Han and called himself "Uncle" in a distant tone, he really didn't want to hear it again.

"Oh, cold, do you know? In fact, sometimes, I really envy you. "

"Envy me?" The white ink cold doesn't understand of wrinkly brow. "Yes, I envy you for your willful and reckless actions. In order to get what you want, I have to look forward and backward, consider my own identity, consider The reputation of the Ji family. "