The President's two-faced adorable wife

There is a shallow scar on Xie Sheng's neck. All the other wounds on his body have been cured, but this seemingly easy to be erased place is ignored.

He said he had just scratched her skin and told her not to worry.

A brown line across the man's already green skin, shubeibei with fingers rub several times also can not fall down.

The moonlight outside the wall is just right. The cool color sweeps on the gray and white wall, and the split wall grain has thin black shadow gradually spreading. It turned out that clouds covered the moon, maybe it should rain.

But the first drop of rain actually fell in the morgue without windows.

She slowly knelt on the ground, holding the body's hand, cold to her heart.

The red skeleton covered the body and pushed it back. Shubeibei just leaned his head against the freezer and let his and her hands be torn apart by the red skeleton.

Again and again, Xie Sheng, you let go of my hand.

It's already raining.

The red skeleton disappeared when shubeibei left the morgue. She didn't seem to care much about it. What's the use?

The night shift security personnel finally found shubeibei walking in a trance in the crematorium. The kind-hearted young man left shubeibei in the duty room and asked if she had lost her way.

In the morning of the next day, the news of the death of the chairman and President of Xie's group was officially spread throughout the entire media circle.

"It can be regarded as retribution, after all, that surnamed Xie did nothing good in his life." In the morning, several retired middle-aged men who walked their dogs gathered next to Baoting to rub the cover of a model magazine. When they read the front page of the newspaper, they came to this sentence.

Just as he had just finished speaking, a small figure came out of nowhere and hit him in the face. If it is not blocked by his companion, he is afraid that he will roll directly on the ground: "ouch, you are a psychopath!"

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Shu Bei didn't know that there was a beautiful woman on the cover of the magazine. But it's a little uncertain about the export. It's just a little similar. How can the big stars come out to beat people?

Two hours later, Shu Guiyi, who rushed to the police station in a hurry, finally met Shu Beibei, who was sitting in the corner of the wall. After that, Luo huaifeng, who came to Pingshi.

Shubeibei touched his neck as if he had been detained for fighting.

But the eyes are more inanimate, I don't know where to look.

Luo huaifeng appeared naturally will not have what matter, soon Shu Guiyi took shubeibei out.

He had been investigating the news that an Sicheng had given them before, so he failed to catch up with Xie Zhengcheng's funeral. He had been looking for Shu Beibei since he came back yesterday to find out about Xie Sheng, but he couldn't get in touch with her. Now I found that, not to mention the mobile phone, shubeibei's wallet did not know where it had been lost.

"North." Shu Guiyi tried to call shubeibei, but he didn't get a response.

Luo huaifeng opens the door and pulls shubeibei's arm to show her to go in. Shubeibei didn't struggle. He sat in happily and finally opened his mouth: "take me to Jieshi group."

"Good." Luo huaifeng will always meet shubeibei's requirements, no matter what.

Many people were ready to move at this time. The highest shareholder of Jieshi group died one after another, and there was no immediate family member. Many of the relatives of the branch are in other places, and their blood relationship is not very close. Who is this huge financial group, this golden mountain?

When the emergency board of directors was held, many shareholders were in high spirits. Although the death of a person is a sad thing, but taking money for nothing is to steal fun!

Ye Qingxuan stood next to the original Jiesheng seat, looked at the entrepreneurs who had their own thoughts and sighed: "please come today. You all know what it is for, so I will go straight to the subject."

Hearing this sentence, all people's eyes are focused on Ye Qingxuan's face. There is no leader. Ye Qingxuan is only a secretary if he has the ability. Although he is a spokesman here now, few shareholders are worried.

"You may have heard that the chairman of the board once proposed to accept me as the adopted son." As soon as this sentence came out, the noisy voice began to ring. Ye Qingxuan ignored and continued to say, "but I didn't agree, because in my opinion, everything here is home solution. Whether you know it or not, I know what the company will be like without a president. The president is also very clear about what it will be like to hand over the company to others. So when he refused to be his brother, the president asked me to sign an agreement

Speaking of this, ye Qingxuan's grief is hard to hide. He takes out a document: "if when Xie's father and son die at the same time and there is no designated successor, I will inherit all the inheritance of the father and son, that is to say, from now on, I will be the chairman and CEO of the industries of Jieshi Entertainment City, film factories, cinemas and other industries."

As soon as this statement was made, everyone was in an uproar.

It was noon when shubeibei arrived at the Jieshi mansion. She stood in the hall and called Ye Qingxuan. Although I was not connected, the new secretary said she would inform president Ye."Come here in person. What can I do for you?" Ye Qingxuan changed his usual clothes. He was dressed in a formal suit like Xie Sheng before, but his shirt was white.

Xie Sheng seldom wears a white shirt. He said that it would be difficult to wash off the wine spilled like that. He liked to wear a red shirt without a tie. He said that it was not obvious to be stabbed by a bucket, and then he said that he was joking.

"Should I call you, Mr. Ye?" Shubeibei's voice line is straight, only to say the last word slightly raised his lips.

Ye Qingxuan is no longer as playful as before. He pulled off his tie unnaturally: "the president signed with me before..."

"No need to explain. It's good. Although we don't deal with each other, the company is better in your hands than in others. " Shubeibei wiped his nose with his hand. "I'll ask you when the funeral of Jiesheng is."

Hearing that shubeibei seems to have accepted the news of Xie Sheng's death, ye Qingxuan raised his eyebrows: "cremate today, funeral tomorrow."

Shubeibei nodded, put his hand in his pocket and turned around.

"Wait a minute." Ye Qingxuan or some can't see, shubeibei, from his pocket took out a bunch of keys, "this to you."

Shubeibei took it, squinted and thought: "this is The key to the manor? "

Ye Qingxuan dropped his eyes again: "the president has mentioned it casually before, saying that you don't know if you can forgive him. It would be nice if you would like to live with him one day."

Yeah.

Did he feel so insecure? It's a shameless day when I came to apologize. No wonder she was sent back to her apartment, for fear that she would still be angry?

Big fool, when you left, she always thought why she didn't invite her back to her original home, that, their home.

Shu GUI looks at shubeibei and meets her. Luo huaifeng leans by the door of the car and just looks at her.

Many people were present at the funeral, more than Xie Zhengcheng's, many of whom were young women. When they came to Xie Sheng's funeral, there was no anger of being abandoned or grief of being rejected. Most of them left quietly after offering a memorial ceremony. Many stars are also in the company, needless to say, from other companies.

Only one woman was missing.

Shubeibei, who was engaged to Xie Sheng, who was abandoned by Xie Sheng, who beat passers-by after Xie Sheng died because he was insulted by others.

Shubeibei was sitting in front of the French window of the manor, dressed in the large sweater that Xie Sheng had thrown to her before. She did not know what she was looking at.

She knew that today was Xie Sheng's funeral, but she didn't want to go.

Because of the change of the director of Xie's entertainment, the shooting of "Qingyan Ji" has been temporarily suspended. Many people doubt whether this expensive work can be completed.

Today's weather is also good, the first two days of rain, so more cool.

Sunlight can pass through the window, but it is not dazzling.

Shubeibei closed his eyes and lay on the ground, and suddenly thought if he pretended to be dead like this, would he be able to see Xie Sheng as soon as he opened his eyes? Then the stupid man was startled and said, "how can you see me?" Lines like that.

It's time to open your eyes, Jiesheng. You're ready.

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His eyelashes moved, and shubeibei's eyes opened slowly, but he felt that the sun was much darker than before.

Someone blocked her view.

A man in a black windbreaker is not Xie Sheng.

So she closed it again.

"You've been away from my territory for two days." Red Skull stood next to shubeibei and looked down at her.

Shubeibei's eyes are blue and white, and I don't know how long I haven't slept; I don't know when I stopped crying because of the slight redness in the corners of her eyes. She seemed to have a leisurely sneer: "then you'll kill me."

Anyway, Xie Sheng is dead, there is no reason to blackmail again.

"If Xie Sheng is dead, I can threaten others." The red skeleton seemed to hear what shubeibei was thinking and threatened in a deep voice.

"Don't play with me. I'm very tired." Shubeibei put the back of her hand over her eyes and kept her face.

The red skeleton squatted down and grabbed shubeibei's collar and lifted her up and down the stairs: "go to sleep."

Shubeibei did not struggle, but suddenly held his hand when the red skeleton put her on the bed: "I want to hear the sound of Jiesheng."

The tone is pleading.

A woman holds her body with one hand and the red skull's clothes in the other hand. Her lips may be pursed. Occasionally out of focus pupil hard to look up at the man's face, Zhang Zhang has dry to peeling lips begging: "and I say a few words, OK?"

Shubeibei was a coward, not a kind of upright person. She also asked for the red skeleton and bowed her head to this villain, but several times it was because of Xie Sheng.

"Not a word." A few seconds later, shubeibei said again, in a lower tone.

She is I can't make it.