Love revenge: wife's mask

The shareholders' meeting came to an end in a bloody situation. Perhaps no one thought of this outcome.

Fang Delong once again verified his commitment.

No one will leave this room today with regret.

Gu Liancheng can finally trust Yue Honglu's control, but now if he is allowed to choose again, maybe he would rather live in the shadow of this woman. In his arms, the cold and stiff Yue Honglu unsealed his shackles with death, but Gu Liancheng found that this is not what he really wants, Gu Liancheng, with tears in his eyes, held yuehonglu in his arms for a long time and refused to let go. Who dares to say that the furthest distance in the world is not life and death, which is clearly in his arms and can never be touched.

The police quickly handled the scene and almost snatched away two bodies that should not have appeared here from Gu Liancheng and Qin Yijie.

Fang Delong kept Yuancheng, and the victory was so dramatic that he was still worried a moment ago. Now everything has settled.

If a person really failed, Qin Yijie thought it should be the more Honglu. After all, he waited for 30 years and finally got such a result. What Qin Yijie couldn't understand was why Feng useless didn't have a sad expression now, as if he had known these things for a long time. Even Qin Yijie couldn't see the slightest regret from his face, Is he also a winner?

Go to the bathroom to wash the blood from his hands and body. When Qin Yijie looked up, he saw his decadent and regretful face in the mirror. The mirror was a little fuzzy. Qin Yijie stretched out his hand to wipe it, but the water stains in his hand made the mirror more unclear. His actions were more and more hard. Everything was futile. He could not see his face clearly all the time.

A heavy punch hit the mirror. The fragmented mirror was like his mood at the moment. On his fuzzy fist, the blood gushing from the torn wound flowed wantonly, drop by drop falling into the pool. The bright red color was particularly dazzling. A painful pain instantly penetrated Qin Yijie's body like an electric current.

Finally, all the depressed feelings could not be controlled. Holding his head in his hands, he desperately grabbed and pulled his hair, sat down on the ground along the corner of the wall, and the heartbreaking pain made him cry like a child.

Then he shut himself in the bathroom, lit a cigarette tremblingly, and bit it tightly in his mouth. The blood on his hand stained the filter. He took a deep breath. It was full of the smell of blood. In his painful breath, Qin Yijie's lax eyes began to become calm and profound. Under the refraction of the broken mirror on the ground, a face full of doubt and surprise floated on it.

Is it all over?

Qin Yijie began to ask himself strangely in his heart, is this life and death struggle over?

Is it too simple or too easy, or.

Or what else did you not think of?

Qin Yijie has no clue. He hopes to find a reason to persuade himself to accept the current results, or an excuse.

But none of them can really reassure Qin Yijie. What are you worried about and what are you doubting?

Qin Yijie can't say it himself now.

The Secretary rushed in in flustered and looked at Qin Yijie on the ground. He was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Qin Yijie was unable to smoke and asked expressionless.

"What's up?"

"Dong... Fang Dong is suddenly... Suddenly ill. He wants to see you immediately!"

Qin Yijie raised his head in amazement. After a moment, he immediately stood up from the ground, threw away his cigarette butt, pushed away the Secretary and ran out.

The nurse has done timely basic care. Fang Delong lies flat on the rest bed in the office, looking pale.

"I've always reminded Mr. Fang to control his emotions. He's too excited today, resulting in excessive heart load. Now there is a large area of myocardial infarction. I've informed the hospital to send an ambulance immediately. He can't work any more now, but Mr. Fang insists on seeing you... For the sake of the patient's health, you'd better keep the conversation as short as possible." The nurse looked at Fang Delong on the bed and said solemnly to Qin Yijie.

Qin Yijie nodded gratefully. Now his mood was too complex to be calm. After the nurse went out, he slowly walked to Fang Delong's bed.

Fang Delong is very weak at the moment. He can no longer see the once powerful appearance in him. He has always won. Even today's fierce battle can persist to the end, but he still lost to time and years. Qin Yijie knows that people like Fang Delong will never fear death, but death will not pity him.

It may be that all the burdens were suddenly put down. Fang Delong was too excited and happy, but fate joked him when he was most proud. Joy begets sorrow. Perhaps this is the best punishment for Delong's pride.

Fang Delong slowly opened his eyes, wriggled around his mouth, couldn't speak, raised his hand and pointed to the drawer next to him.

Qin Yijie opened the drawer according to Fang Delong's instructions. There was a document in it. Qin Yijie saw it when he picked it up. It was Fang Delong's signed will.

"I leave everything I have to you... I owe you... And... And your mother!"

Qin Yijie clenched his teeth. The wills in his hand are like a thousand kilograms. The things he once dreamed of are now in his hands, and it can be said that he has got them. However, Qin Yijie suddenly found that these things can't make him happy, or even worry about Fang Delong.

It turns out that fate is always joking with itself. You can never get it when you want it, but you find it's not worth it.

Qin Yijie put down his will, slowly stretched out his hand and finally covered the back of Fang Delong's hand.

"You don't owe me anything. As long as you get better, it's more important than anything. Y & C group can't recognize you without you. There's still a lot to say, and mom... In the future, we can be together as a family. What kind of storms you haven't experienced and can survive every time. It's the same this time. Mom and I are waiting for you to get up!"

"Life and death depend on fate. Wealth depends on heaven... Ha ha, I... Our side... Delong has lived up to now. There is really no regret... I'm just sorry... How long can you and your mother... My body last? I know in my heart that these years... I'm sorry for you... I don't believe in retribution in my life. God will punish me with you and let me... Persecute my son..."

"Don't say that... Your blood is flowing on me. No matter how you treat me, you should not have known the truth."

Fang Delong had a hard time talking. Qin Yijie tried to let him rest at ease several times. We'll talk about it later, but Fang Delong always insisted stubbornly.

"Good people don't live long... Evil lives for thousands of years. I'm not a good person. I'm very satisfied to live... In this life... There's nothing I can't let go, only... There's only one thing... It's my last request to you..."

The intermittent words fell into Qin Yijie's heart like a knife twist. Fang Delong seemed to realize that his time was coming and used his last strength to look at Qin Yijie with begging eyes.

"You say... I promise everything!"

"Call me... Call me dad!" Fang Delong smiled miserably. Qin Yijie saw warmth on his face for the first time.

Qin Yijie tightly held Fang Delong's hand in the palm of his hand and tried not to let his sadness show. In his eyes, this is not Fang Delong in his memory, but an old man who can't let go of his regrets.

Fang Delong's breathing suddenly increased. His eyes stared at Qin Yijie anxiously and eagerly. His hands kept shaking. The heartbeat frequency on the monitoring instrument was abnormally accelerated. The nurse had come in. After skillfully checking Fang Delong's heartbeat, he lowered his head sadly. Qin Yijie felt that the Chinese Delong's hand in the palm of his hand gradually subsided, and the slowly enlarged pupil was like his dissipated life.

"Dad!" All Qin Yijie's emotions will pour out if the dam collapses.

Fang Delong's breathing finally slowed down until there were no more ups and downs in his chest. A straight line without beating was drawn on the monitoring instrument. He should have heard it. At the last moment, Fang Delong heard Qin Yijie's cry to him. Therefore, Fang Delong finally showed a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth when he closed his eyes. There was no tie up or regret.

The people standing silently outside the office watched Qin Yijie come out from inside. After a moment of silence, they said in a low voice.

"Dong Fang... Let's go! Very peaceful! "

Some female employees could not help twisting their heads and covering their mouths, while others lowered their heads one after another.

"The dead are gone, and chairman Qin has a heavier burden to shoulder now. I believe that Y & C group will be more brilliant under the leadership of chairman Qin, and I believe that Chairman Fang will rest in peace in heaven!"

Qin Yijie raised his head and spoke to Feng Wuwu standing at the end. Qin Yijie's sharp eyes were directly on his face. Feng Wuwu still looked at him calmly and humbly. Qin Yijie couldn't understand it, but others seemed to agree with what Feng Wuwu said.

Now in front of them is the new king. His eyes are focused on Qin Yijie. How much he yearned for this moment, the focus of attention and the overlord of business, but... Now it has become a funny joke in Qin Yijie's heart. Fang Delong is lying in the bed inside, his bones are not cold, And these people could see the wind so quickly that the rudder leaned against themselves.

This is the right and desire that I have been pursuing, pale as a piece of white paper.

.....

Fang Delong's funeral was presided over by Qin Yijie personally. It was grand and luxurious. Qin Yijie couldn't think of any way to do anything for his father who had only known each other for less than a day. Although there were heavy expressions on the faces of the participants, Qin Yijie believed that few of them really mourned Fang Delong. It was no longer a funeral. In the hearts of these people, This is just another social place. They exchange their favor and identity in another way.

Qin Yijie didn't want to stay here for a moment, even for a minute or a second. Seeing these people wearing masks, he felt sick and wanted to vomit. When Xiao Qi found Qin Yijie, he was locking himself in the lounge alone.