Love You To The Bones

In a low-key and luxurious carriage.

The old housekeeper sat in the driving position and drove. Cheng Shuyu and Xiao Wenyuan sat side by side in the back seat of the car, silent and speechless.

"Shu Yu, over the years, I have always regretted the daughter who lost her life not long after she was born. She is the only child of both of us. I thought I would spend my life in pain until the end of my life! But I never thought that in my lifetime, our daughter came back from the dead, and even grew up safely and healthily to the age of 29."

Xiao Wenyuan looked at the scenery passing by outside the window and opened his mouth in amazement. His hands clasped and his slightly undulating chest showed that his heart was not calm.

Last month, he saw the red birthmark on Fang Xiaoran's body through that video. At that time, he had some inexplicable expectation and secretly ordered the people below to find out the traces of Xiaoran's life from small to large.

With the more information found, Xiao Wenyuan's heart fluctuated more and more. He felt that Fang Xiaoran was actually his own daughter, and his thoughts became stronger and stronger.

However, Cheng LAN had no choice but to recognize Fang Xiaoran as her daughter, and had a paternity test arranged by Shen Zichuan. She even held a grand ceremony in front of all the media.

With Shen Zichuan's excellent ability and skill, it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake as letting Fang Xiaoran admit her biological mother.

Therefore, although his mood was complicated, Xiao Wenyuan stubbornly suppressed the extravagant ideas that should not exist, adjusted his mentality, recognized the truth that people will not be reborn after death, and burned all the data, just as those delusions without reason were just a beautiful dream he asked for.

But a phone call from Xiao Jingcheng this morning ticked out his deep longing.

In this life, the only thing he's sorry for is the little baby he and Cheng Shuyu neglected to take care of because he was busy fighting with his brother.

So she lay alone in the luxurious nursing room of the hospital. Finally, sixteen days after birth, she died of a severe cold.

"Shu Yu, I'm sorry for you, and I'm even more sorry for our daughter!" Xiao Wenyuan became more and more excited. A pair of hale and hearty eyes flashed red silk and murmured in a deep voice, "I thought I couldn't atone for it in my life."

"Wen Yuan, don't get excited. Who knows how true Xiao Jingcheng's words are?!"

Cheng Shuyu frowned and couldn't understand why Xiao Wenyuan was so excited.

Fang Xiaoran, a proud woman, stood opposite her in order to vent her anger for Xiao Huange and scolded her against her. Her facial features were not similar to her. Instead, she followed Cheng LAN more. How could she inexplicably become her own daughter?

Damn Cheng LAN, why did you drag her into this muddy water?

"No, the boy in Acheng never tells lies. I believe him."

Xiao Wenyuan took a deep breath, fixed his eyes, turned and stared at Cheng Shuyu's face. "It's not early. It's time to call Jingyi."

"OK, I'll call him now, but ah Yi's temper, you know, I may not be able to persuade him to go to the hospital to see Fang Xiaoran."

"Jingyi's temperament is rebellious and his means are too vicious. You hurt him too deeply when he was a child." Xiao Wenyuan frowned and sighed.

"I hurt him and beat him, not for his good!"

Xiao Wenyuan only snorted faintly, noncommittal.

Cheng Shuyu didn't understand how much the man around her knew about her inner dirtiness. His right hand holding the mobile phone shook slightly, and a gloomy air gradually condensed in the bottom of his eyes. His fine makeup turned to the other side, and he lowered his eyes and dialed Xiao Jingyi's mobile phone number.

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In the spacious bathroom, the water was clattering.

Xiao Jingyi looked lazy, with thin lips and slightly hooked. She was looking up and closing her eyes. She let the cold water pour down from her head and quenched her impulse to show tyranny on a woman.

The so-called rivers and mountains are easy to change, but their nature is difficult to change.

Every injury and every inch of pain he suffered in those years in the hands of his so-called mother Cheng Shuyu has long been deeply branded in his bones and can no longer be eradicated.

The surging and violent factors in his blood make him bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty. He will never be able to become an ordinary person with an ordinary mentality.

After mistakenly injuring Xiao Huange that night, he was so guilty that he clenched his teeth. Today, almost two and a half months later, his hands have not been stained with a drop of blood from women.

But almost, to the limit of tolerance.

Maybe tonight or tomorrow, he will tell Xiao Wei to find a woman for him to enter the secret room and abuse him happily.

His whip, as well as his people, are eager to drink blood and appreciate women's futile struggle when life is better than death.

This is his disease and his life!

No one can cure him, including Xiao Huange.

Caught off guard and sad for a few seconds, the next second, Xiao Jingyi's eyelids gave a meal, and his gloomy eyes shot at the closed door, "who's outside?"

"Boss, it's me! HMM... well, your mother called you. Do you want to answer?" Xiao Wei held his mobile phone like a hot potato and stood trembling at the door. He wanted to throw away his mobile phone and ran away.

Every time she answered Cheng Shuyu's phone, Xiao Jingyi was particularly unhappy.

Cough... The boss is in a bad mood. He is the assistant who follows closely for 24 hours.

"Why don't you answer?"

Xiao Jingyi tilted up two thin evil lips, grabbed a black bath towel and wrapped it around her thin body. She looked lazy and walked out of the bathroom. She picked up her mobile phone from Xiao Wei, and a call without respect came out of her throat, "Mrs. Xiao, what can I do for you?"

Then, without suspense, he felt that Cheng Shuyu at the other end of the phone choked for a long time and couldn't say a word. His ruthless eyes immediately hooked up.

Can't you bear such a sentence as "Mrs. Xiao"?

She never softened her cruelty to herself many years ago.

He recorded all the heart piercing pain in his heart. After saving it, he thoroughly cleared it up with her.

After waiting for a while, before Cheng Shuyu spoke, Xiao Jingyi narrowed her eyes fiercely, very impatient, "I'll hang up if I don't speak."

Perhaps his impatient words played a role. Cheng Shuyu finally didn't continue to pretend to be dead, but swallowed it and told him that he hurried to the hospital to see Fang Xiaoran. It is said that the woman is not Cheng Lan's biological daughter, but her and Xiao Wenyuan's daughter, his own sister.

"What? Fang Xiaoran is my sister? Ha, Mrs. Xiao, early in the morning, are you here to make fun?"

"You tell Uncle Xiao that I'm not free!"

Xiao Jingyi closed her white cold lips and looked very cold. She hung up the call impatiently. She threw her mobile phone at Xiao Wei, who was standing by and wanted to stop talking. She took out a snow-white cigar, lit it slowly, sucked it in her mouth, and tightened her eyebrows unhappily. "If you have something to say, fart quickly!"

His sister died in the hospital as early as 29 years ago. Fang Xiaoran, a cousin she recognized on the way, has a relationship with him for half a dime, whether she kisses or not.

In his eyes, there are only interests. Has there ever been any kindness?

Xiao Wei held the mobile phone in both hands, put it back into his briefcase, zipped up, bumped his ass, ran behind Xiao Jingyi, scratched his scalp, and said carefully, "boss, I heard that Fang Xiaoran was unconscious because of Fang Baoer."

"Don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. Fang Xiaoran is not a ball, but the little guy who is pink and tender has called your father's comparison, and he looks like you. At that time, our brothers really thought it was the boss, the illegitimate daughter you raised outside. Cough... Boss, you really don't care about the little guy who loves flowers when everyone sees them bloom?"

Xiao Jingyi didn't care. He looked up and spit out a few mouthfuls of thick white smoke. He narrowed his eyes and smiled cruelly, "I'm not her father. I love farts!"

"But..."

Xiao Wei was still unwilling. He thought of Fang bao'er, who was lively, lovely and popular. He felt as painful as scratching his heart. He stretched out his hand and grasped Xiao Jingyi's bathrobe belt without fear of death, "Boss, what if Fang Xiaoran is really your own sister? Doesn't Fang Baoer become your own niece? Do you have the heart to die for such a little guy? She's only a little over six and under seven!"

Xiao Jingyi instantly seemed to be struck by thunder. Her pupils stagnated and asked, "is she so small?"

"Yes, the little guy is still in the big class of kindergarten, and children need to be seven years old to read grade one." Xiao Weina replied.

"It's none of my business!" Xiao Jingyi opened her mouth, sprayed smoke and opened her mouth lightly. "A lot of things in the company need me to worry about. I'm not free!"

Xiao Wei was helpless. He stood by and waited for Xiao Jingyi to change his suit and shoes. He was dejected and read after him, "boss, don't you really plan to do a good deed every day?"

Seeing Xiao Jingyi get into the car and start the engine to drive towards the company, Xiao Wei simply bowed his heart and lay down in front of the car, shouting loudly, "Boss, you can't marry Miss Huanhuan in your life. Don't you want to save a for yourself? What if Fang bao'er is really your own niece? If she can't be saved this time and dies, you are a sinner who will die without saving!"

Xiao Jingyi rolled down the window and stared at Xiao Wei coldly with a gloomy face. After a long time, she said expressionless, "get in the car and go to the hospital! If it is finally determined that she is not my own niece, I will chop you and feed the shark!"