The President's Sweet Trap

"No." He rejected their words, "I think I can hear the news of Yunxi for the first time. I can't lose her again."

The two of them are silent. One time is three years. Although the boss is young, how many three years can he wait, and this time may be a lifetime.

If Ji Ming didn't ask him to go back, he left Langkou village by boat after dinner. His subordinates also went to their respective places to continue looking. The village women came to clean up the table, washed the dishes and left.

Ma An came back that afternoon. As soon as he got off the boat, he felt a different atmosphere. There were no people sitting on the wall at the head of the village knocking melon seeds to chat. There were no people pulling grass with coir hats in the distant terrace, nor did he see Aunt Ma and uncle Ma coming to pick him up.

And the doctor walked into the village and was hit by the hurried passers-by. With a cry of ouch, Ma An sat on the ground and touched his head. He was dizzy and couldn't see clearly.

The doctor reluctantly shook his head and helped him up from the ground. He was talking. As soon as he looked up, the person in front of him was gone. He said hey. He turned his head and looked at the figure of him running away. He felt more and more strange.

I don't know what happened. He helped Ma An home, but the scene in front of him made him stare. The original dilapidated house has been powdered again. There are three big tables in the yard. Through the window, you can see the air conditioner in the house and the room that has been picked up.

Ma'an grew up with her mouth, raised her hands and slapped her in the face, which hurt a little. It's right for me to cover my red face. I haven't seen how I've changed so much in two days. I'm even equipped with an air conditioner. What are the three big round tables in the yard for? It's not enough to hold a banquet.

The pressure of the whole body was on the doctor, then he went in step by step, opened his mouth and shouted, "daughter-in-law! I'm back! "

The doctor put him on the stool and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Ma'an looked weak. Why is it so heavy.

The curtain of the door in the house was lifted, and what came out was not his daughter-in-law whom he had been thinking about day and night, but a man in a blue suit. With his broken short hair and his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked coolly in front of him and looked down at him, "who are you?"

Ma'an, surprised that there were others in the room, heard this sentence, suddenly stood up, pointed to him, pointed to himself, and finally pointed to the room and shouted, "this is my home!"

Lu Qing squinted up and down at him.

"Who are you?! Why did you make my house like this in my house? " He roared loudly and asked the doctor to cover his ears directly, and then looked at the person in front with one eye open.

After roaring, he suddenly thought of Lao Yang's words, which roughly means that his daughter-in-law seduced him on his own initiative, and then rejected him. The purpose is to let him see how pure and loyal she is, and let him have more pity on her. This is a method used by women in the city, although he hasn't seen many people in the city.

In that case, the person in front of him is the mistress of his daughter-in-law. This house is also his masterpiece. He came here to declare his sovereignty.

"Daughter in law! You come out! " He shouted at him in the room, "you fucking brought me a green hat and don't dare to show up?" No wonder people in the village ran into him today and didn't say a word. It turned out to be so.

Lu Qing took out his ears, a rare serious appearance, "don't cry, there's no my wife in it."

"Bah!" Ma'an spat on the ground, "Why are you so ashamed! That's my daughter-in-law! Not your daughter-in-law! " Then he scraped his face with his hand and looked ashamed of him. Where did this man come from? He opened his mouth and belongs to my wife. He didn't see where this is. Who is that woman?!

Misunderstood, Lu Qing didn't intend to explain. He took a step forward, reached out to catch him, pinned his hands behind him, and pressed his whole upper body on the table. His strong strength made his face change shape, ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch.

The doctor reacted and hurriedly said, "his body is not well. Now it is the recovery stage. In addition, the injury on his body has just been repaired and it will be difficult to crack again?"

He smiled coldly, "that's his business. It has nothing to do with me! Ma'an, I've been waiting for you here! "

Hold Ma'an down, turn around and look at the indifferent person standing at the door proudly, "boss, I've got it."

The two doctors found that there was another man at the door. The strong momentum made the doctor unconsciously step back.

Nan Qingchen came to Ma'an, took a paper towel in his hand, picked up his chin and looked at him. His eyes were burning, and a cold sweat came out behind him.

"What happened to him?" He asked.

The doctor blinked and said reflexively, "there was too much bleeding and too weak. He was going to be hospitalized, but he thought the medical expenses were too expensive, so he wanted to come back and let his daughter-in-law... The daughter-in-law take good care of him." Seeing the sudden change of nanqingchen's look, he changed a word and instantly understood that my wife in blue didn't mean that the girl was his daughter-in-law, but the daughter-in-law of the person in front of him.

He looked at his face carefully, let go of disgust, threw the paper towel in his hand on the ground, looked at his feet that couldn't fall to the ground, and suddenly stepped on it.

The heart piercing pain spread all over the body from the instep. The heart beat violently. He took a breath and couldn't spit out or make a sound. His white face turned white again with his rotation.

The doctor was shocked again. Looking at nanqingchen's rigid state, he couldn't remember to stop his action. He just thought how someone could hate him so much. Although his fingers are connected to his heart, which part of his body is not connected with nerves. He dares to bet that Ma'an must hate pain now. I admire myself a little. I can still think of these things now.

When his leather shoes left the instep of his feet, he had no strength. He sat on the ground with his cool hands hanging high and held in his hands by Lu Qing. His upper body was suspended and his head hung. Bean sized sweat drops fell from his face on the dust on the ground.

The breath in his chest finally came out, and his tired eyes were half open. Just now, for a moment, he thought of death. He never knew that there would be such a painful thing. At the moment he stepped on it, the pain in the cone heart made him unforgettable all his life.

Lu Qing threw his hand away, took a piece of paper from the table, carefully wiped his hand, and completely ignored Ma'an, because his action completely lay on the ground, his mouth gasped when he grew up, and his voice was like the panting feeling of a horse on the verge of death.

Nanqingchen looked at him with low eyes. There was no trace of sympathy on his face. He said coldly: "lock them together and deal with them when there is news."