President, you want too much

Song Mei looked at the cold star moon who took the medicine and went to sleep. Her lips raised a cold radian

She left the room quietly, closed the door, then turned and walked to another room

Gu Zekai sat on the luxurious limited edition customized sofa, with his legs elegantly cocked and shaking his high foot glass, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of high spirits.

He has been pushed out and suppressed in Leng's family for many years. Today, he finally returned all his capital with interest to the old guys.

He felt very happy when he remembered the submissive appearance of those people when he went to the board meeting in the afternoon.

Now he has become the second largest shareholder of Leng's group except Leng Zhiyuan. He is on an equal footing with Leng Xingyue and lengyuanshan. With real power, no one dares to look down on him.

Right is really a good thing. As long as you have it, you can be looked up to!!!

From now on, he is the supreme king, and no one dares to underestimate him.

"Creak..." suddenly, the door was gently pushed open, and a sexy and hot figure came in slowly.

Gu Zekai raised his eyes and stared at her. He shouted angrily, "didn't I tell you? Don't break into my room without permission. What if someone sees you?"

Song Mei closed the door behind her back and locked it. As she walked towards Gu Zekai, she untied the buttons of the nurse's uniform. Shui Yingying's eyes looked at him

"Don't worry, Mr. Gu. That woman has taken medicine and gone to bed. Now she can't wake up even if it's thunder. Besides, here are all your people. Even if you know anything, you don't dare to talk."

After Song Mei's words, she approached Gu Zekai.

As she approached, Gu Zekai's tall glass tilted slowly, and the red liquor in it sprinkled on the precious white carpet, tarnishing the purity

**

Lengxingyue woke up after sleeping until dawn. She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling in confusion. Recently, she slept well. She fell asleep when she went to bed and didn't dream.

At the same time, her memory is also slowly declining. Many things are blurred in her mind. She can't tell whether it is memory or reality.

Her head hurt a little. She covered her temples, closed her eyes, calmed down for a moment and got up.

……

Out of the room, ready to eat breakfast, and then go to see my father, a good voice came: "morning!"

Leng Xingyue looked back and said, "Zekai, didn't you leave last night?"

"Well, I've been with my father. I didn't come until dawn and had a rest in the guest room." Gu Zekai hacked and looked a little tired.

"Hard work." Leng Xingyue is a little moved. He has always been more concerned about things at home than her.

"Fool, it should be!" Gu Zekai gently held her face and gave her a deep kiss on her forehead. "As long as I can take care of you, it doesn't matter if I work harder."

"Thank you." Leng Xingyue is very grateful.

"Go, I'll have breakfast with you, and then go to the company."

"OK."

……

On the second floor, song Mei came out of the room while wearing the buttons of her nurse's clothes. Her eyes looked down at the cold star moon downstairs, and her lips were hooked with a mocking sneer

What celebrity daughter? Just an idiot.

**

Leng Xingyue visited her father every day recently. Sometimes she stayed in the East Building with him during the day. I hope he can see her the first time when he wakes up.

Unfortunately, he did not improve.

Dr. Huang said that he kept watching in the hospital every day, but he didn't see any movement from Leng Zhiyuan. He suspected that Rong's mother was old and misty.

At the beginning, Rong Ma pleaded wrongfully that she didn't read it wrong. Later, she was not sure.

During this time, she also stayed in the hospital every day and looked at Leng Zhiyuan. She didn't see anything again.

Facts speak louder than words, and better than her eyes.

**

A few days later, mother Shen Xinyi's death day arrived.

Leng Xingyue, who has been staying at home for a year, changed into a light casual dress and drove with Rong's mother and several old servants to the cemetery in the suburbs to worship her mother.

Song Mei was supposed to go with her. Later, she didn't go to work temporarily. She told the other two young doctors and nurses to take good care of Leng Xingyue, so she was busy.

Maybach drives very smoothly. Leng Xingyue looks at the scenery outside through the window and suddenly finds that... Now her car is driving on the river crossing viaduct where her parents had an accident a year ago!!!

Suddenly, the nerves in the head were tingling. The fragments of the car accident exploded in the brain like fireworks, slowly enlarged and became clear..

Many fragmentary memory fragments emerge in my mind

Leng Xingyue began to think of the wedding a year ago, the passionate video at the wedding, the car accident, the Aston Martin and the mysterious man

What happened that day is really just a coincidence?

Or is there a conspiracy hidden in it?

Just thinking about it, the car suddenly braked and lengxingyue almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Rong's mother helped her in time: "Miss, are you all right?"

"It's all right..." Leng Xingyue sat down and subconsciously looked up to the front. A black Aston Martin galloped past from the front. Isn't this the same car in those years??

Leng Xingyue opened her eyes in amazement and shouted excitedly, "catch up with that car!!!"

"Er..." the driver looked at Leng Xingyue from the rearview mirror. "Miss Leng, although they suddenly changed lanes to overtake, it's very annoying, but it's dangerous to catch up like this."

"I told you to catch up with him, hurry up!!!" Leng Xingyue ordered eagerly.

"Yes." the driver had to accelerate.

……

Aston Martin, the man in the back seat is closing his eyes.

The attendant nearby whispered: "master, lengxingyue's car is catching up!"

The man opened his eyes and stared at the silver accelerated Thai Maybach in the rearview mirror. He was like an angry wild leopard chasing him desperately.

The man's lips raised a shallow arc: "she still remembers my car!"

This voice is quiet and cold, and has endless moral

The attendants did not dare to speak. They bent down to observe the master's look and waited for his instructions.

"Slow down!"

"Yes."