Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

"I have given him everything I can give him in my name, and from today he will really be in charge.

"But I guess I can't completely retire to accompany you, what that kid said at the time was really rebellious. Mo Junqi held the cold hand in the palm of his hand, and rarely showed a helpless smile.

He said that he still had to accompany his Christman, and that he didn't have that time to take care of affairs all day, and told me to watch a little more.

Joao had a glass of milk in his hand, and he didn't drink it, but he saw that he had made it for the girl in the house.

Joao didn't look at Mo Junqi, it was as if he was passing by and saying hello to an acquaintance, extremely casual.

Mo Junqi paused when he wiped his fingers with a tissue, and waited for Joao to walk far into the house before nodding and nodding several times.

Gu Wen felt that Mo Junqi wanted to do it at that time, after all, there were thin cracks on the water glasses he put down.

"That stinky boy that day made it easy to arouse his father.

"His coming-of-age ceremony was also a very grand and formal introduction to the world according to your idea back then, which was very grand.

"Aren't you worried about his character

and no one looks down on him?" "No, no one can dare to look down on him with his current status and assets. Even if he didn't have these things I gave him, he would one day stand up on his own.

"Although he didn't like any stranger near him because of that incident, he could bear it. It's that kind of temperament, and he still doesn't save face for others at all, but don't worry, there are many people who will give him a cover, and he can't get rid of it.

"And over the years, he has done a lot of things behind my back..... "

He's looking for the man, too. "

18 years old, adult our son.

"You missed his twelfth birthday, don't have thirteenth. "

Intermittently.

Although everything Mo Junqi said was not connected up and down, it was all what he wanted to tell Yin Qinian.

He searched for recent events, trying to tell her everything important about their family.

Mo Junqi knew that Yin Qinian could hear it.

Just like now, she would need to squeeze his hand every now and then.

She was conscious, but not clear, intermittent.

So often, Mo Junqi will say one thing two or three times, but I'm afraid that Yin Qinian is not in a conscious state when he talks about this.

Yin Qinian has maintained this state of being sometimes conscious, sometimes unconscious, but unable to control his body freely, and unable to wake up for three years.

Mo Junqi's words fell, and Yin Qinian's hand shook him hard every time in the past.

As if in response to him, there would be no thirteenth.

"Is it a response?" His eyes turned red for a moment, and his eyes, which had been like stagnant water full of mud.

Tears slowly fell down his cheeks, and the crying sounded in the ward, and the mournful voice made Gu Wen outside the door wet the corners of his eyes.

"I should respond to this, every year, don't lose your trust. According

to the usual habit, after talking to Yin Qinian alone for a while, Mo Junqi would start to take care of his wife's body.

It's just that this time I just moistened Yin Qinian's lips, and there was a sound at the door.

Mo Junqi didn't move, this footsteps and the person who could blatantly make a sound on this layer was no one else except himself and his father-in-law.

Gu Wen opened the door and greeted Yin Ke into the door, "Sir, Mr. Yin is here." "

Mo Junqi has been hiding it from everyone over the years, but he can't, let alone hide it from the Yin family, this is the little daughter of their Yin family.

Over the years, Yin Qinian's brother Yin Yan and father Yin Ke have come as frequently as Mo Junqi.

But by chance, most of them missed, and they didn't want to see each other.

Oh no.

It was Yin Ke who didn't want to see Mo Junqi.

Yin Ke came with a bouquet of chamomile, Yin Qinian likes to fiddle with flowers the most, they all know it.

Therefore, I will maintain the habit of bringing a bouquet of flowers every time I come to see it.

He first silently glanced at his increasingly thin daughter who was tormented by illness on the sickbed, she was too thin, and she couldn't see the similarity between Yin Qinian and Yin Ke's facial features at all, "How is she today?" "It's

about the same as usual, all the data are stable, but I can't wake up." Mo Junqi knows his status in his father-in-law's heart, so he won't annoy him with too many words.

It's just that in the afterglow, he skimmed Yin Ke and moved all the sunflowers he brought back, and then put his chamomile in the front.

Mo Junqi thought that his father-in-law shouldn't hate himself so much, after all, he didn't take out his flowers and throw them away, and then only plugged in his own ......

"I didn't like her being with you back then. Yin Ke didn't have any different thoughts, so after his daughter fell in love with Mo Junqi back then, when he saw that he had no power or power, and was just a young man who was about to graduate from college, he didn't have any other ideas.

But he himself believes a little bit in fortune telling, and even he himself can read faces.

Mo Junqi will be rich and noble in the future, and power is at his fingertips.

But he has been hit by many disasters, big and small, and even a disaster will affect the people close to him.

And the people close to you will be quite difficult, and they may lose their lives.

So Yin Ke was not happy.

It's okay to endure hardship, and as the daughter of his Yin family, he can still let his daughter suffer,

but it's life-threatening.

Yin Ke is like the vicious father character who will appear in every novel, and he began the drama of beating mandarin ducks.

In order not to embarrass Mo Junqi, Yin Qinian was alone and talked to Yin Ke several times before he was relieved.

The only thing that persuaded him was, "Father, who hasn't had a few misfortunes in his life?" you can see this, and you can see that your daughter's lifelong happiness must be with him." Yin

Qinian is right.

But who would have thought that this disaster would make Yin Qinian suffer for more than ten years.

"I'm sorry. Mo Junqi stood up and could only apologize.

He once thought that if the two of them would suffer such pain every year when they were together, shouldn't he have met, knew, and loved her in the first place?

Yin Ke finished the flower and replied lightly, "I'm sorry for this, you have to be sorry for a lifetime."

Mo Junqi rubbed the ring on Yin Qinian's hand and swore and said, "Naturally."

"The chief envoy back then, there is some news. As soon as Yin Ke spoke, the atmosphere in the ward changed from sadness and sadness to fierce murder and surging hatred.

Mo Junqi narrowed his eyes, reflecting a dangerous light, "Where is it?" "

Judging from the last trace of his whereabouts sent to me by my spies, he stayed in the capital city. "

Jingshi...... , he dared to come back. "