I'm Leaving You, Mr CEO

Qin Laisheng didn't seem to expect Lin Qianyuan to answer like this. There was an injury in his eyes. He stared at Lin Qianyuan seriously again, "shallow edge, really?"

Do you really want to cheat me for an outsider?

With a slight pain at the tip of his heart, Lin Qianyuan breathed and turned away from looking at Qin Laisheng, "yes, it's true, and I've married Yurui."

That's it. Qin Laisheng let you go and let me go. I don't want to entangle with you anymore, but I won't fall in love with others all my life.

However, song Yurui was involved this time. Lin Qianyuan carefully looked at Song Yurui, and his eyes were full of apologies.

The cold heart seemed to recover all the temperature in an instant, "I have married Yurui." This sentence is probably the most beautiful language he has ever heard in his life.

He doesn't care whether Lin Qianyuan is taking advantage of him or just wants to be angry with Qin Laisheng, but since she says so, it is equivalent to giving him a glimmer of hope, and he will never give up.

"Ha ha." Shallow edge, you really lied to me. Why? There was a flash of ruddy in his eyes. Qin Laisheng closed his eyes and opened them again. He had recovered all his calmness. "After you left, my life was better than death. I wish I could go with you. Now you tell me that you married song Yurui and had children."

Although he knew that all this was false, Qin still couldn't stop his heartache in his next life. This is karma. In those years, he didn't believe Lin Qianyuan and was full of her everywhere. Now, it's his turn. He thought he tasted the bitter and desperate feeling.

"Qian Yuan, I don't know why you lied to me, but it's undeniable that Xiao Ping'an is my son. As for you and song Yurui, they just came closer. Speaking of it, I also want to thank him for taking good care of you." If he hadn't known the truth long ago, he might really turn around and leave without asking, and miss his love again.

Get married?

He can't imagine what Lin Qianyuan will do after he marries others. He will be crazy. He will be crazy. What's the meaning of his existence without her world.

"Shallow edge." Qin Laisheng pursed his lips and sat by the bed holding Lin Qianyuan's fingers. "I don't know why you say that, but I know all the truth. Xiao Ping'an is mine. You haven't been married in the past two years. I know it may be impossible for you to forgive me, but let me let you go unless I die."

"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong. Please don't lie to me. Every word you say is like putting a knife in my heart. Finding you has exhausted all my heart. Without you, my life is better than death. "

The man's fingers trembled slightly, and the wet eyes seemed to crush all the stars and become fragmented. Unknowingly, Lin Qianyuan's eyes were red, but he still insisted on not opening until——

"Mom, I like dad. Don't drive him away." Xiao Ping'an has been standing at the door. Qin Laisheng's words completely dispelled the last doubt in his heart. He felt he could safely give his mother to him.

He didn't know what happened that year, but he could see that his father and mother liked each other. His mother saw Uncle song's eyes far from his father's hot. Although he was small, he might feel the warmth between them.

As for uncle song, he can only say sorry. He said to protect his mother and make her happy, but of course, the first step is to let her find happiness, and uncle song is not the person her mother likes.

The little man hung his eyelids lonely and looked a little lost. In the past two years, uncle song was the best to him except his mother, but his current practice completely hurt uncle song.

Holding Qin Laisheng's thigh, he lowered his head and dared not see song Yurui's expression. He could only say sorry in his heart again and again.

He blinked helplessly. Song Yurui could not imagine that it was Xiao Ping An who gave him the last blow. He thought he had received the support of Xiao Ping An in the past two years. He thought he could become a little helper for him to enter Lin Qianyuan's heart. Unexpectedly, he would choose Qin Laisheng.

He has been with him for two years, but in the end, he can't compare with a stranger who has seen him for a few days. No, it's not a stranger, it's his biological father. How ridiculous and ironic.

Sadly, song Yurui lifted his lips, shook his body, and subconsciously squeezed the center of his eyebrows. Well, the child's heart can't be calculated.

At this moment, in the ward, he only felt that he was an outsider. He looked coldly at the interaction of the three members of the family, but he couldn't get in.

With a wry smile, song Yurui knew that he lost this game, but not to Qin Laisheng, but to Xiao Ping'an and himself.

Lin Qianyuan was startled by Xiao Ping'an's words and looked at the child in surprise. Lin Qianyuan opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Is this the father son fate? Xiao Ping'an looks smiling on weekdays, but he never obviously shows his love for others. Unexpectedly, he reacts so much this time.

But what should she do?

He closed his eyes painfully. Lin Qianyuan couldn't make up his mind for a long time.

Seeing his mother's hesitation, Xiao Ping'an climbed to the hospital bed with sharp hands and feet, kissed Lin Qianyuan's cheek with his probe, and his soft steamed stuffed bun face wrinkled seriously, "Mom, your father took care of me when you were in a coma. From the first time I saw him, I felt very familiar and close."

The child's soft and waxy voice echoed in the ward. Xiao Ping'an told Lin Qianyuan how to call Qin Laisheng word by word and how to lure Qin Laisheng to find him later. As long as he thought he might not see his father in the future, he felt very sad.

Maybe I've never seen it before. When I leave, I won't miss it. If I get it and let it go, he will feel very sad. He really doesn't want to lose his father. Qin Laisheng is also very good to him.

Unlike song Yurui, Qin Laisheng is closer to him. It seems that all his joys and sorrows can be shared with him. It seems that he can always live under the protection of his father without worrying about wind and rain, thunder and rainstorm.

It seems that there is no way.

Lin Qianyuan reluctantly moved his mouth, and his sorry eyes fell on song Yurui. "Yurui, it's hard for you. Go back first and be busy with the company. I'll call you if you have something."

Isn't this the end that 9 already knew? Why is it still so heartache?

The bitterness in his heart almost drowned him. Song Yurui opened his mouth, but found that he seemed to have been hit by someone. He couldn't say anything.

Finally, he could only maintain his last elegance, nodded and walked out of the ward.