Marry to a CEO by Accident

"Did you, did you kill my grandson?" After Jin's mother calmed down, she was furious. She could forgive Xu Yanke for anything. Even if her little daughter was wronged, it was for the sake of a grandson.

Now we can't wait for a grandson, but she's gone. How can she not be angry.

"You are a broom and a loser, and you return our grandson. How can you kill the grandson of Jin family with such poison?"

"Xiaobao is also my child. Tiger poison doesn't eat children. Do you think it's appropriate to say that?" Hearing Jin's mother's accusation, Zhao Tongxin couldn't help standing behind Jin Zhengting.

She can tolerate Jin's mother's accusations and her anger. She can't tolerate Jin's mother's saying that she killed Xiaobao. In her heart, Xiaobao is her life, and her life is gone. If it wasn't for the hatred that supported her, she would have died.

No matter how stubborn the tears are, they don't want to drop in front of them.

"Xu Yanke, you still have the face to speak here. Calling the people of the Xu family to speak has harmed the grandson of Jin family. This matter is not over, it is not over." Jin's mother said that it was almost a roar.

The sense of loss after the expectation was even more unacceptable, and Jin's mother could not accept it at all.

"I don't know where you heard the news, but I can tell you with a clear conscience that I love this child more than all of you." Zhao Tongxin held his arm tightly for fear that he was too excited.

"You love children, and children? Where is the child? Where is my grandson? Xu Yanke, you return my grandson. "

Jin Zhengting pulls Zhao Tong's heart behind him with a cold face. He is dissatisfied with Zhao Tong's subconscious actions. Does this little woman feel that he is not enough to deal with this scene.

But it's not the time to talk, "Mom, it's not her fault. It's me."

"Zhengting, what are you talking about? You don't need to cover this woman. I'm sure I won't let it go today. If it wasn't for that person who told me, how long would you like to hide me?" Jin's mother didn't expect Jin Zhengting to cover her up for such a big thing. She was so angry.

"Who told you about your child." Jin Zhengting grasped the key point of the sentence and squinted dangerously. It was really someone who instigated him in the back.

Jin's mother wanted to talk about something else. Jin's father on one side seemed to be greatly stimulated. He covered his chest and collapsed on the sofa.

The scene suddenly became chaotic. Jin's mother's face changed greatly. She ran to her father's side to help him. She anxiously asked, "what's the matter? Is it a recurrence of the old disease? Zhengting, please call the doctor."

Seeing Jin's father's appearance, Jin Zhengting's indifferent expression became tense, but his mind was still calm. He ordered the servant to call an ambulance and went directly to help Jin's father and his mother.

The special car at the door has stopped, and a group of people get on the car and leave in a hurry. It is only a few minutes. Zhao Tongxin is the only one left in the living room.

Zhao Tongxin originally wanted to take care of Jin's father. However, it was because she stimulated Jin's father. If Jin's father had an accident, she would never forgive herself. However, she had not raised her feet. Jin Zhengting had not even given her a look.

She also knew that Jin Zhengting must first consider this situation for her father. She just couldn't help feeling sad when she watched them leave her eyes like this.

With a bitter smile, Zhao Tongxin left alone.

The mobile phone in the pocket suddenly rings, Zhao Tong heart looked at the caller ID, picked it up and asked in a trembling tone, "spoon garden, do you want me?"

"Yes, Tong Xin, where are you? I'll find you." The spoon garden originally teases the child at home, receives the boss's telephone, obediently to the pupil heart to call.

As soon as I heard the voice on the other end of the phone, I felt that something was wrong. I also knew that something must have happened, so I rushed over.

"Tong Xin, are you sure you want to go to Guishan?" The spoon garden looks at Zhao Tong heart in disbelief. Guishan is a famous cemetery in Jiangbin city. Besides trees, there are lots of tombstones.

"Yes, take me to Guishan." Zhao Tongxin tries to make herself not to be too strange. She is afraid that spoon garden will go back to talk to Jin Zhengting.

"Tong Xin, I think you look very bad. Why don't we go tomorrow?" Spoon garden feel Zhao Tongxin's expression is very wrong, as if in the edge of collapse.

"If you don't go, I'll go myself." Zhao Tongxin said he would open the door.

"Well, I'll take you there. Don't mess with me." Spoon garden can't but send Zhao Tongxin, let her alone, it's better to follow her.

"Spoon, don't tell him where I am." Zhao Tong closed his eyes and said faintly, "if we said that, we can't even make friends.

Spoon garden did not know why Zhao Tongxin suddenly so serious, holding the hand of the steering wheel for a meal, a few seconds later she began to seriously answer: "I know."

With her other hand holding her mobile phone, she pressed the dial through button with her thumb. The name of "boss" was marked on the screen, and she silently pressed the Cancel button.

Spoon garden believed that if she really called Jin Zhengting, Zhao Tongxin would never talk to her again. She chose a friend as a friend.Zhao Tongxin opened the window a little, looking at the scenery outside the window, the buildings quickly passed her eyes. The winter in Jiangbin city seemed to be colder, and the cold wind came from outside.

She hugged her clothes tightly, but still felt chilly all over her body, as if the chill had penetrated into her bones.

His overbearing gentleness, careful care, unlimited love, scenes flashed back in her mind, everything seemed to be mocking her self righteousness.

Once she thought he was the attachment of her life, but in the beautiful dream will wake up, in the gorgeous rainbow will disappear, and after the disappearance of the mist only left endless damage, erosion of her heart has been full of holes.

She still remembers every love word he said, like a chronic poison slowly eroding all of her.

Until things happen one by one, their feelings have become rigid, all things out of control in the direction of bad development, close people around one by one leave.

At the end of the day, she couldn't stay alone.

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"The pupil heart is here." The spoon garden car is very good.

"Well, spoon, you wait for me here and leave me alone." Zhao Tongxin opens the door with a calm and frightening expression.

"Good." Spoon garden knows that Zhao Tong Xin needs to be alone for a while. Even if he is worried, he has to wait below.

Zhao Tongxin is wrapped in a windbreaker and climbs up the stone ladder step by step, accompanied by only the whistling wind and the rustling leaves.

In the deep winter, the cemetery is quiet and silent, which makes ordinary people scared away.

As she walked, her eyes seemed to be covered with a thick fog, and soon condensed into drops of water hanging in her eyes. Before blinking, her tears slid down the corner of her eyes, dropping by drop on the stone ladder.

As soon as the wind blows, there are no traces left, just like those tears are just an illusion.

"Mom, Xiao Bao, Xiao Qiao, I've come to see you." Zhao Tongxin goes to the highest row and finds their place.

Except for cold wind, it's cold wind.

She carefully cleaned up the leaves on their tombstones and took out the wipes in her bag to wipe the photos for them.

Silence to do all this, choose a nearby seat to sit down.

Zhao Tongxin reached out and stroked the smiling face of a kind-hearted woman on the black-and-white photo and said, "Mom, you must be blaming me for not coming to see you, so you don't come to see me, do you?"

"I'm sorry, mom. I'm wrong. I'm really wrong."

Tears fell out of her eyes one by one. She was unwilling to dry or stop crying. Soon, the stone tablet was wet. The deep and light color seemed to mock her ignorance and stupidity.

In a twinkling of an eye and looked at a smiling little Joe, very apologetic said: "I hurt you, Little Joe, all this is my fault."

Zhao Tongxin staggered to the last position, and could no longer support the strength of his body. He fell down beside the tombstone and said, "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, mom miss you Take mom

"Mom, it's really useless. I haven't been able to avenge you. Why didn't mom die? Why..." Zhao Tongxin was crying and laughing. The sadness in his eyes couldn't be changed.

The reality is really cruel. Zhao Tongxin tries to shrink himself into a group, as if this can make him feel more secure and less existential.

She is really self deception, the so-called strong is only a disguise to show themselves a false image, as long as a touch will be broken, the rest in addition to endless pain, is sadness.

As if abandoned by the whole world, sad.

She thought for a long time, and squatted for a long time, until her legs were numb and unconscious. Then she suddenly looked up and looked at the three smiling faces and said softly:

"Mom, Xiao Qiao, Xiao Bao, let Tong Xin be capricious once. When I avenge you, I will accompany you."

The only answer to her is the howling wind.

The wind in the cemetery is a little strong, and the tombstones all over the mountain are standing there quietly, and the wind is even more depressing.

As soon as Zhao Tongxin was ready to stand up, her legs were numb and she almost fell on the ground. She endured the pain and wanted to get up and go down the mountain, but a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of her.

Familiar brand, familiar style and familiar face.

Zhao Tong doesn't want to look up and bury his face in his knees. He doesn't want to expose his fragile expression to him. It will make her feel stripped of her clothes. She should not be so helpless.

I don't know why Jin Zhengting came here. Did spoon garden tell him? I can't really blame spoon garden.

Jin Zhengting has a pair of dark eyes that are rarely cool. He stares at the little woman on the ground attentively and seriously. He looks at her weak shoulder and trembling body. His heart aches. He doesn't explain in Jin's family, but he doesn't want to stimulate Jin's mother. Unexpectedly, he still makes her think.

With a big hand in his arms, he walked down the mountain.

Zhao Tong kept silent in Jin Zhengting's arms and let him hold him, but he did not have the warmth of the past.www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!