In the afternoon, he learned that she was in a state of affairs at the conference. He saw what the reporters said to her. He was so angry that he wanted to kill them one by one!

He didn't show his anger in front of her all the time. He was afraid of scaring her and seeing her bad side. So when he separated from her, he immediately asked Zhang Cheng to send lawyer letters to the newspapers and the media.

How can he tolerate the girls he has to protect for years?

He always felt that it was those people who bullied her. He didn't know until Zhang tezhu finished his words. In fact, he gave those people the right to bully her.

He made all those words that could attack her and hurt her!

If he has fulfilled the most basic obligations at the beginning, he doesn't need to dote on her, love her or show off to the world, as long as he has done the most basic She will not be hurt at today's press conference.

It turns out that he is the one who is most sorry for her And the object he wants to hate to be angry should not be someone else, but himself!

Remorse, chagrin, self reproach, heartache All kinds of complex emotions, like the tide, flooded the heart of Han jingnian. He always felt like he had a pair of hands, trying to tear his heart, which hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

He always felt that this office made him stay very depressed. He got up, went to the floor window, opened the window and poured the wind into the room. But he still felt that his chest was jammed badly. He simply took the car key and suit coat and left the office.

The moment he opened the door, Schelling arrived.

"President Han, Dr. Xie..." Before Zhang's words were finished, Han jingnian ignored two people and walked to the elevator.

"President Han..."

Zhang tezhu yelled again for Han jingnian. The steps under Han jingnian's feet didn't stop, and people soon disappeared in the elevator.

Zhang tezhu shrugged helplessly at Xie Lin and said sorry words without any apologies: "doctor Xie, I'm sorry that you've made a mistake. I think you'd better go to Mr. Han's home in the morning..."



It's seven o'clock in the evening.

After cooking a bowl of noodles and filling her stomach, she immediately hugged the small mirror and played on the sofa.

Playing and playing, she thought of the scene that Han jingnian appeared at the conference in the afternoon So she turned over the live broadcast playback from the Internet, cut out the video after Han's appearance and watched it over and over again.

Even if she looked alone, she forced the little mirror to watch with her.

"Little mirror, can you see it? Dad came to save mom... "

"Isn't dad handsome! Little mirror, look at this necklace. It was put on by my father for my mother! "

"Look, Dad remembers the time when he and his mother got married clearly and accurately, isn't it really cool?"

"Little mirror, do you see the words of the bullet curtain brush? Father said this sentence to mother, so the copyright of this sentence is mother's! Do you know how to read it? I'll teach you, little mirror If someone says they love you, please give me my name... "

The intolerable little mirror raised her claws, took a picture of Xia goodnight's mobile screen, and knocked her mobile phone on the table.

It's just a cat. Why feed it dog food?!

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