Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

He had known Bai Su for 20 years and had been married for nearly seven years. In the end, he had reached the stage of divorce.

When I married Bai Su at that time, I was young and full of vigor. I always thought that it was just a marriage that I despised. What big waves could this clever and almost enslaved wife make? He was the leader in this marriage, and only he had the right to divorce.

However, as time goes by, those who fall in love first will leave easily, and those who fall in love with later will be deeply trapped and unable to extricate themselves. This is probably the way that heaven punishes those who do not know how to cherish them.

But he despicably wanted to keep her around, longer, longer, even if he used all the means he disdained.

What a pity.

He gazed at the empty study, wanted to laugh at himself, but how could not pick up the corners of his lips.

He lost her.

Old house.

The old lady was not at ease all night. Although she knew that the photos were not true, she was always uncomfortable to hide the fact from Bai su.

In her eyes, Bai Su is not only her daughter-in-law, but also her daughter. Her love and care for Bai Su are never less than those of the Han brothers. If Han Zhaoxue is not her son, if something happens to her, no matter whether the other party has done something sorry for Bai Su, she would not like her daughter to be wronged.

But now, because Han Zhaoxue is her son, a bowl of water has tilted, which makes her very self reproach, especially to Bai su.

When she turned over again, Han's father finally couldn't help but sigh and said, "did you bake pancakes this night? Are you still sleeping? "

"You sleep with you, don't mind me."

Han's mother's tone was not good. She was wrapped in a quilt and wrapped herself into a ball.

Han's father turned on the light, looked at the angry old woman, but with a smile, "you said you are so grown-up, how do you still look like a child, what's the matter?"

Han's mother turned over and looked at him with a sad face. After a long time, she said, "do you really want to keep this from Bai Su?"

"If you feel bad about it, tell her that Bai Su is not so careful. If you look at it, you can see that it has ulterior motives."

Han's mother sniffed the speech and looked at him contemptuously, "a woman can never be magnanimous in such a matter. If she is generous, it can only show one problem, that is, your husband is dispensable to her. Even if you are outside, she doesn't care."

Han Dad

"Don't say that."

Han's mother jumped up from the bed and glared at Han's father with a black face. "Your daughter's husband is not clear with other women outside. Will you cover this matter for your son-in-law and hide it from your daughter?"

Han Dad

"Say it."

"But what if Bai Su believes it, it's not true."

Han's father was speechless. "I can't say it, and I can't do it without saying it. What do you say?"

Han's mother suddenly let out her anger, "I'm probably really a selfish mother. In this matter, I can't get a bowl of water even."

Han's father put his hand around her shoulder and whispered, "it's not your fault. No matter who the water is biased towards, your starting point is for the good of the two children. Since it's for their good, what's wrong?"

"But I always feel a little flustered." Han's mother poked her chest in a dispirited tone.

Han's father patted her gently and comforted her, "that's because you worry too much. Take a good rest. When you have a good rest, you will have nothing to do. The two children are so grown-up. How to deal with it? You can't count in your heart. Things are certainly not as bad as you think."

"I hope so," Han's mother sighed and opened the quilt. "You go to sleep first. I'll go to see my daughter. The girl asked me about my daytime photos when she just went to sleep. The children now are so ghost that they can't hide anything from them."

Han's father shook his head and got into the bed. He thought that it was all children's debts. It was not as good as when the children were young that they could hold their wives and talk at night. Now the older they are, the less time they spend together. When Nannan Nan's operation is over, he will have to find a time to go to a two person world with his old companion to make up for the shortcomings of these years.

The next morning, Han Zhaoxue was awakened by a ringing phone.

He raised his tired eyes. The sunlight from the window made him squint. Then he groped for his mobile phone. When he opened his mouth, he was hoarse and torn by the wind. "Hello."

Yang Zhen Leng Leng Leng, hurriedly looked at the mobile phone, confirmed that it was Han Zhaoxue's telephone, right after, the tentative way, "Han Zong?"

Han Zhaoxue cleared his throat, but his voice was still broken and broken, "what's the matter?"

"Ah, didn't you ask me to inform all department managers of the meeting in the morning yesterday, when everyone is here, why haven't you come?"

Han Zhaoxue took a look at the time. It was nearly ten o'clock.

He stretched out his hand to cover both sides of the bridge of his nose, but the dull pain from his temple did not abate at all, and his breathing was not smooth.After Bai Su left last night, he stayed in the study, thinking about all kinds of things they had known, about the marriage of seven years, and how he fell asleep later. When the window was not closed, he would lie down in front of his desk and blow the cold wind all night. He was not well enough and obviously aggravated his illness.

But for him, it doesn't matter. He can play weak in front of Bai su. That's because he knows that she will be distressed. But now that this person is gone, no one will care about him even if he is no longer suffering. He himself, even less.

He even thought it was good. The more serious the illness, the better. In this way, maybe Bai Su would be willing to look back at him.

"I have something to do temporarily. Please inform everyone that the meeting will be changed to 3 p.m."

"OK," said Yang Zhen after a pause, "Mr. Han, don't you mind?"

As Han Zhaoxue's assistant for many years, Yang Zhen's intuition is very keen.

Before yesterday's separation, Han Zhaoxue was still full of joy, but now she is not sad and happy. It is obvious that something has happened.

"It's OK."

After two words, Han Zhaoxue hung up the phone.

He got up, came out of the study and went to the bedroom, which he had not even dared to enter last night.

When he opened the bedroom door, he had a trance feeling, like Bai Su was still sleeping, everything was the same as before, nothing changed.

Yes, on the surface, the bedroom looks as if nothing has changed.

The scarlet sheets on the double bed, double sets of pillows and bedding, and even the white dressing table, have hardly changed.

He pursed his lips and stood by the wardrobe for a long time before reaching out to open it.

The clothes inside were stacked neatly, one side of which was his, and the other side, there was almost nothing left except the high-grade clothes he ordered for her every quarter.

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