The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Fu Tsai lay on his stomach for a while, then his eyes were red. He looked up. A large part of his sleeve was wet. He pulled the corners of his mouth and started the car again. At this time, the car moved.

Drive home, park in front of the hospital, open the door, see that there is no difference between the house, the total feeling is something less.

After getting out of the car, he went directly into the house. Aunt Qiu was still waiting inside, seemingly unaware of what had happened.

After seeing him back, she looked behind him curiously and found that there was no miss song. She frowned. Miss Song had been away from home for a long time, at least for a long time. She thought that Mr. Fu had taken Miss Song out to play, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Mr. Fu, what about Miss Song? I didn't come back with you. "

Fu Tsai's action of changing shoes was stiff, and his eyes were red again. After changing his shoes, he went straight up the stairs.

"She has something to do. She won't come back for the time being."

After hearing this, aunt Qiu didn't ask again. Anyway, Miss Song couldn't have anything wrong. With Mr. Fu there, Miss Song would not have an accident.

After Fu Tsai entered the bedroom, he directly lay on the bed. The whole room was full of the flavor of song and September, and the light fragrance. He took the pillow and held it in his arms. His eyes were sour. The nightmare in his dream entangled her. She was no longer in the dream. The most burning thing was probably this.

Fu Tsai's tears flowed slowly down the corner of his eyes. When he heard the knock on the door, he wiped his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while before he got up.

There is Mo Yi outside the door. It is impossible for Miss Song's body to be placed in the hospital. She has to ask this person how to deal with it. However, seeing his boss's reddish and moist eyes, his heart seems to have been hammered for a while, and she dare not ask that question again.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Tsai opened his mouth and found that his voice was so hoarse.

"Boss, aunt Qiu has made lunch. Come down and have some."

Mo Yi finally swallow that question, wait for this to come out slowly, he asks again.

"I'm not hungry."

Fu Tsai closed the door, turned around and looked at everything in the room. He suddenly thought of something. He strode over and closed the balcony. Even the curtain was pulled up by him. The whole room suddenly became dark. It seems that the flavor of song and September will dissipate more slowly.

After all this, Fu Tsai sat on the bed, thinking of the burnt black arm exposed under the white cloth just now. His heart was like being repeatedly ground by a file. He burned his heart and lungs with pain. He wiped his mouth with a tissue beside him. Only then did he find that he did not know when he had bitten his lips. His mouth was full of blood and the smell of rust filled his nose.

Song September

Every time he thought of these three words, his eyes would be red once. Finally, he lay down on the bed with his shoulder shaking. How could she die? What should he do

Guard at the door of the ink dare not go down, afraid of his boss what happened, think of just that pair of red eyes, the heart then a burst of shaking.

Boss, did he cry

Thinking of this, he took out a cigarette and smoked it bitterly. We didn't think about Miss Song's affairs. Let alone the boss, even he couldn't accept it. A good person, in an instant, would look like that, lying there silently. Fate is really a kind of grinding thing.

Mo took a cigarette and coughed twice. He found that the taste of the smoke was bitter. He sighed and went downstairs, twisting the cigarette end out in the ashtray.

After a while, Yu Chuyuan also came. Seeing the scene in the room, he sat beside Mo Yi, and Mo Yi had a speaker.

"How could miss song Chuwon, are you sure that the body belongs to miss song? "

Yu Chuyuan's brow frowned. He has compared the DNA several times. How could it not be Miss Song? Although things are cruel, we can't do this. We are stuck in it all the time.

"Mo Yi, I personally took Miss Song's hair in the villa and compared it with the corpse. It's impossible to make a mistake, unless someone specially designed such a game and changed the hair to the dead person's in advance."

Yu Chuyuan was joking, but Mo Yi was serious. He couldn't bear to be the boss, so he had to fight for even one tenth of a million hope.

"Maybe it's not miss song's hair? Chuwon, should we compare it again? "

Yu Chuyuan directly smashed a pillow in the past, and people can't be reborn after death. Can't this person even understand this truth.

"Mo Yi, the boss is disappointed once is enough. If now he is full of expectations and hopes, but the result is to hit him again, he is afraid that he is more unacceptable than this time. The boss will survive. Don't think about these things, and don't blindly bring rhythm. Find out the people who hurt Miss Song as soon as possible, so that the other party will die in peace."

As soon as the word "death" came out, Mo Yi's body trembled. These two days, he deliberately avoided the word, but at this time, he was brutally exposed by the man in front of him. It was like breaking a fast healing wound again. His painful body shook."I see."

For a long time, he still said these words. He sighed and closed his eyes. Although he wanted Miss Song alive, as Yu Chuyuan said, people can't be reborn after death. They can't ignore the reality in front of them and cheat themselves.

Yu Chuyuan got up, looked up the direction upstairs, saw the closed bedroom door, pursed his lips and walked out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the same person who had lost his soul and sighed.

"She's really dead. You'd better come out earlier. So is the boss. So are you."

Chen Yibai's brows frowned. How could September be dead? How could the charred corpse be her? These people must have hidden September.

Yu Chuyuan opened him and wanted to get on the bus. When he closed the door, he saw the man still in the same place, and his eyes flashed.

"The boss is sad, too, but the truth is the truth."

He is a doctor, used to see life and death, but it is still very uncomfortable at this time. He does not hate the woman in September song. He looks at her step-by-step efforts to become a person worthy of the boss. Such a woman is worthy of being liked by others.

So even if there was a one in ten thousand chance, he was willing to save her, but what he was afraid of was that he would once again hit those who were worried about her. Now that the matter was in front of him, he hoped that they could accept it earlier and come out earlier.

With that in mind, he started the car and drove it away from here.

Chen Yibai lenglengleng looking at the villa, some of the soul floating on the car, until back to their own place, the heart just stinging up.