Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

"Mulin, when you get to this position, or even higher, you can be so hard hearted." He went back to his seat and sat upright: "you are my best son. I expect a lot from you."

Night Mu Lin micro closed his eyes: "but you used me to deal with the white family, in this use you did not think your son will fall in love with others, will be injured."

Night is just a little mockery: "after you have the right, you will not put these childish love, small feeling at ease on."

Night Mu Lin picked up the thick stack of information, lit it with a lighter, and slowly burned it.

Night father did not stop.

In a blaze of fire, the night Mu Lin vomited out a few words: "perhaps!"

Until the information burned to ashes, he whispered: "I want the people of the white family to have nothing to do. I promised Shirley her parents to spend their old age in peace, and I want her to be good."

Night father's voice was slow, "you are talking with me now, if you are in politics?"

Ye murin looked at his father and made no noise.

"Shirley and her mother can not go to prison, but her father for at least five years, which also cut off your thoughts on her and her thoughts on you."

Night Mu Lin clenched his hand, without expression on his face, "do you have to be so ruthless?"

Night father extremely light to open a mouth: "I said, you arrive me this position, emotion is not so important."

The night Mu Lin is dead to face, looks at own father as if looks at the enemy general.

This man gave him life, but also destroyed his only love.

He suddenly walked to the door, holding the handle, he whispered, "as you wish."

With that, he opened the door and went out. When he threw the door, the sound was loud.

Hao Yun was frightened and trembled outside the door. After a while, he came in, "Yelao, do you want me to persuade you a few words."

"No, he'll figure it out." The night father spoke in a low voice, but there was still a touch of incomprehensible injury in the old man's eyes.

After all, in this calculation, he lost his son's trust and lost His wife's love.

Now she looked at him in the eyes of a scum and scum.

Outside the door, night Mu Lin went to his car, got on the car but did not know where to go for a while.

Finally, he went back to his apartment.

Shirley is here.

She was lying in bed, her face white.

She had a miscarriage.

Yesterday, she got up in the morning and went to the bathroom to see red. She thought it was a period holiday, but later the female intuition told her that it was not like this. She went to the hospital for examination.

She was pregnant, but when she knew that the baby was gone, it was only a month old.

After a simple treatment, she went back to the apartment and murin had not come back.

She didn't know where to go. The Bai family was not home for a long time. There was no one else except Aunt Li who would come here.

Even if she lost her child, she didn't know who to talk to, nor could she find anyone to say.

She can't tell Sisi that Sisi has lost her children, and she has no way to say so.

Now Bai Xueli knows that all people in this world need to heal themselves. No one can cure you and comfort you, because others There are also injuries.

When the sound of opening the door sounded, listening to the footsteps, she knew that it was yemurin who had come back.

There is no joy, only calm without waves.

The child is gone. It seems that she has lost sight of it. A lot of things are not important.

Ye Mu Lin went to the bed, squatted down against her cold face and whispered: "Shirley, you once asked me if I would betray Yejia for you Sorry, I can't

His tone is very peaceful, "your father sentenced five years, your mother is OK Let's divorce! "

Shirley blinked her eyes gently, and her expression was in a trance.

He said, "I'm sorry, that's all he can do.".

He said a lot, but she didn't listen to it. At the end, he said in a low voice: "yemurin, we have children."

His expression was startled.

She moved, slowly sat up and looked at him with drooping eyes.

She tried her best to laugh, but the smile was even worse than crying. She said very gently, "the child lost. I think I should tell you about yesterday morning's things. After all, we have been looking forward to it for so long."

[tomorrow will be more ~ ~]

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