Rescued by the Mysterious CEO

The air is so stuffy that it makes people feel uncomfortable. It's a dark night. Dark clouds block the only light at night.

At the beginning of summer, she stood on the balcony, holding a cup of hot water in her hand. The mist covered her face.

Her nightgown sways in the wind, her eyes are looking into the distance, and there is a trace of sadness in the deep, but a smile in the corner of her mouth.

"Mom, she will get out of the Xia family in a little while. Don't worry, her children will be driven out by me soon. The Xia family is still ours, and no one can destroy it."

Looking at the overcast sky, there are raindrops in the sky. At the beginning of summer, I hold out my hand to catch the raindrops, but my thoughts have gone to many years ago.

That night was as sultry as today. The dignified and beautiful woman in the kitchen was skillfully cooking. Today, she cooked the favorite dish of Xiachun.

Early summer also early home, her face seems to be very happy, hopping a small short leg, one after another to the kitchen.

"Mom, you see, this is the painting that chu'er drew at school. After a while, when Dad comes back, I'll give it to Dad as a birthday present, OK?" At the beginning of Xiaoxia, she blinked a pair of big eyes.

The woman took the painting in the hands of Xiao Xiachu and looked at the content. It was a piece of green grass, the sun was shining, the clouds were floating, and the three members of the family were together.

The man in the picture also has a birthday crown on his head, and the little girl is wearing her favorite pink dress. Everyone smiles sweetly.

Especially the three members of the family are holding hands tightly. What a happy family. Women's eyes twinkle when they see the contents of the painting.

"Well, Chuer's painting is so beautiful. Dad will be very happy." The woman touched xiaoxiachu's head happily.

"Well, I'll call and ask when Dad will be back." At the beginning of Xiaoxia, she ran out with the painting in her arms.

The woman heard the childish voice from outside, "Dad, come back soon. Mom has made you a nice cake. I can't help eating it.

Oh, I want to give you a surprise, how to say it, I'm stupid. Soon? That's good. Mom made a big table for you. Good bye, Dad. "

Early summer hung up the phone, very happy toward the kitchen: "Dad will be home soon."

"Well."

A few minutes later, Xia Chun opened the door and came in. At the beginning of summer, he welcomed him happily. "Dad, you're back at last."

"Is Chuer good today?"

"Of course, I also prepared a birthday present for my father. My mother made the cake for you. Come and have a look." At the beginning of summer, he happily took his hand to the table.

Put the painting into Xia Chun's hand, Xia Chun was about to praise, but the mobile phone rang at this time, "Chu Er, you wait, I'll answer the phone."

"Good, Dad." Early summer smiles.

Seeing the caller ID number, Xia Chun looks strange. He goes to the window to answer, "what, what's wrong with you? It doesn't matter. I'll be right here

"Dad, whose phone is it?" asked Xia Chu, pulling his sleeve.

"One of dad's friends is injured. I have to go there now." Summer alcohol very anxious toward the door.

But the woman knew who was calling. She stood at the kitchen door and said softly, "the meal is ready."

"You eat first."

"Today is your birthday. I made it for you. Chuer has been waiting for a long time. Can you not leave?" The woman's eyes were a little imploring, and her fingers gently tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"I Just go and have a look. I'll be back in a moment. " Summer alcohol quickly put on shoes, break away from the woman's hand.

"Well, we'll wait for you to come back for dinner."

"Good."

"It's going to rain. Remember to bring your umbrella." When the woman came out with the umbrella, Xia Chun had been out of sight for a long time.

At the beginning of summer, she stood at the door with a woman, "Mom, where's dad? Will he come back? "

"Yes, he promised, and he will come back." The woman said firmly.

Xia Chun accidentally dropped his painting to the ground when he opened the car door, and the car sped by, "ah, my painting."

At the beginning of summer, I picked up the painting, but there were car marks on it. The marks pressed the smiling faces of the three people, and tears rolled down one by one.

"Don't cry, Chuer. Dad is just in a hurry and accidentally dropped it." The woman squatted down to dry her tears.

"Mom, I've been painting this painting for a long time. Dad is so bad." She ran upstairs in anger.

The woman stood in the field, seeing the figure of the man leaving, she was in a daze, and the food on the table was cold.

Outside, the sky was dark and the rain was pouring down. The woman heated the food over and over again. When she came down in the early summer, she saw the man who was still at the table.

"Mom, Dad won't come back. I just called him and found that his cell phone was off."

"No, he promised that he would come back and he would come back. The mobile phone may have no power." Women placate early summer.At this time, her mobile phone rang, she was happy to open, who knows that inside the picture is Xia Chun with the other two children, as well as a woman's picture.

In the picture, a woman kisses him on the cheek. He wears a birthday crown on his head and makes a wish with his eyes closed.

"Mom, did dad send you a message?" Asked the early summer.

"No At the beginning of summer, I didn't find the woman's body trembling slightly. "Chuer, you're good. Your father won't come back. Let's eat by ourselves."

She went to the kitchen to eat for the early summer, and the tears she endured for a long time finally fell, "Mom, why are you crying?" Xiaoxiachu has been following her, seeing her trembling shoulders and tears in the corner of her eyes.

"I didn't cry. I just got sand in my eyes."

"Mom, you're lying. Where's the sand in the house? Is it dad! He must have upset you. That day, my classmate told me that my father was playing in the playground with other women and children. Didn't my father want us anymore? "

The child's innocent words are more like a sharp blade into a woman's heart. The woman squats down and hugs her tightly. "No, Dad won't want us. Chuer is so good. How can he give up?"

"Mom, would my dad come back if I were a little better?"

"Well." A woman's tears ran down her neck. She had never seen her mother cry before. That time, the seemingly weak but strong woman cried like a child in front of her.

It's a thunderstorm outside. In early summer, she lay in bed but couldn't sleep for a long time.

She didn't hold an umbrella, like a statue standing motionless in the rain, and the direction she was looking at was the direction her father left.

Think of that picture, the beginning of summer heaved a breath, even after so many years, that picture has been lingering in her mind.