Ungrateful CEO's Love

It's like, something is going to happen, my heart is like mud, in a mess.

It was not until she received a call from the police that she understood why she was in a mess all day.

The police said that Shen's mother committed suicide by jumping from a building and asked her to assist in the investigation

The police need to investigate whether it was homicide or suicide

Shen Xiaoxi was in a very complicated mood after recording his confession at the police station.

Why do you suddenly commit suicide?

Did it have anything to do with asking her for 100000 yuan yesterday?

The stream's heart is suddenly very uncomfortable, she can't really save?

Gu Mingjun went to the police station to pick her up, put his arm around her shoulder and let her get on the bus. Seeing that she was pale, he was not in a hurry to drive. Instead, he held her hand tightly. When he found her hand cold, he sighed and asked, "are you OK?"

The stream breathed out, "you know what? Yesterday, she came to me and asked me to ask 100000 yuan for life-saving money, but I scolded her. I was thinking, "if I had given it to her yesterday, wouldn't this kind of thing happen today?"

Said, her heart is very uncomfortable, that kind of feeling as Shen Mu said, she is really desperate.

Why didn't she try to believe it again?

Her eyes were red and her voice was hoarse. "No matter how much I say, she has raised me for so many years. Even if I give her another 100000 yuan, it's not much to return her, but..."

Said this, she choked, can't go on, Gu Mingjun leaned over, hugged her, "we don't feel bad, eh?"

He wiped the moist corner of her eyes with his long clean fingers and whispered, "I asked the reason of the matter. She was cheated by the gangsters in the society because she went to gamble. She owes too much money. Xiaoxi, it's not your fault. You gave her money before, but she didn't take it to pay the rent. She took it to gamble. Maybe she wanted to win money. Who knows It's not your fault, you know? "

"But yesterday..."

He put his finger against her lip, "yesterday, even if you give her a sum of money, she will be more demanding, desperate day will come sooner or later."

"Some people can help, but those who are stubborn and just using you, if you don't help, no one will blame you."

Seeing that she was still in a bad mood, he sighed, "I'll take you back to rest first, and I'll deal with the rest."

Xiaoxi nodded, leaned on the chair, half closed his eyes and looked out of the window.

She suddenly thought of Meimei, the child

Now, Shen Qinhai's whereabouts are unknown, and Shen's mother jumps off a building to commit suicide. What should the child do?

Gu Mingjun saw her frown, worried, as if able to understand her mind, said, "you don't have to worry about beautiful things, I heard the police say that I will contact dad as soon as possible."

"What if I can't get in touch? Where is she now? "

"I've got it dealt with. You don't have to worry too much."

Xiaoxi's heart and mind were in a mess. She kneaded her temples. "The child has no relatives now, and he has to go to treatment regularly. Dad has no income now. How can he take care of her?"

As he drove, he reached over and held her hand tightly. "I know what you mean, but Xiaoxi, you know, Meimei has HIV. I don't trust her to be with Dingding. Besides, the child is hostile to you. I don't trust you. You don't need to worry about her treatment. We can fund it."

Shen Xiaoxi knows what he said is reasonable, but

She knows that taking Meimei to her home is like an invisible bomb, which may explode one day, and she will regret it later.

However, she is still so young. If she is well guided and educated, she should change her paranoid ideas.

***

on the night of Shen's mother's accident, Meimei was sent to the hospital because of her high fever.

The doctor suggested that Meimei should stay in the hospital for a long time and wait until her condition is stable before going home for treatment.

Two days later, Xiaoxi learned about it from Gu Mingjun, so he cooked porridge and brought it to the hospital. As soon as he got to the door, he saw his father taking good care of Meimei, while the child was lying in bed sleeping.

Why do so many people die?

The Shen family is now left with their old father and Meimei.

In the past, the complete picture of the whole family, but suddenly less than two people, the photo also instantly become pale.

Should we complain?

Do you want to continue to resent your father's deliberate deception and hurt your mother?

She also can't find the best answer, standing at the door for a long time did not go in, or Shen Qinhai found her, just came out, "come?"

He smile, smile is so old, with a lot of helplessness.

When Shen Xiaoxi saw that he had a lot of white hair on his temples, she could not help feeling a little sour. She was so proud of her father and adored him

In her heart, her father didn't seem to be old.

But suddenly, she realized that he was really much older. Her words of resentment and blame choked in her throat. She couldn't say a word. At last, she said, "where are you these days?"Shen Qinhai hears speech, seem to have a little accident, accident she still can care about oneself.

His face instantly became happy, and he said, "after walking outside, your mother makes trouble with me at home all day. I just want to go out to relax. I didn't expect to come back like this."

Then he sighed, "it's all my fault."

It's not good for Xiaoxi to blame him any more, but he can't say any words of forgiveness for a while, so he can only keep silent, and then hand over the porridge he cooked for Meimei, "when she wakes up, you feed him, and I won't go in. That child is very resistant to me."

Shen Qinhai took it and raised a happy smile on his lips. "Xiaoxi, dad didn't mistake you. You are really a kind child."

When I hear the word kindness, I just feel bitter. I don't know whether it's commendatory or derogatory. In this society, the more kind you are, the more opportunities you will give people to push their noses and face

She smile, not positive to continue this topic, said, "I have something else to do, go first, Meimei's hospitalization expenses..."

"This Mingjun has been handed over."

Shen Qinhai interrupts her, and Xiaoxi is surprised, "has he paid it all?"

"Well, only you can take care of friendship. Meimei is blessed to have relatives like you."

The brook pursed his lower lip. "That's nothing else. I'll go."

Seeing Shen Qinhai nodding, the stream turned and walked away

***

in winter, the temperature drops greatly.

The stream is busy in the office very late, the wind is raging outside, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

She raised her hand and looked at the time. It's ten o'clock in the evening. It's time to go home.

She picked up her things, picked up her bag and walked out of the hotel. As soon as she walked out of the revolving door, she saw a black sports car parked outside the hotel, while her man leaned against the car body, poked his hands in his pants pocket, dressed in a windbreaker and simple jeans, looking so high spirited and outstanding.

Xiaoxi had some accidents. Today, he said that he would accompany Dingding to the cinema. He couldn't come to pick her up. How could he suddenly appear.

She stood at the door of the hotel, looking at his deep eyes, lips light smile, her eyes are also infected with happiness and surprise smile, she walked over, stood in front of him, deliberately with his cold hand to touch his face, "come how don't you call?"

"I don't know you, workaholic."

His tone is a little complaining. In fact, he really doesn't need her hard work. Can't Gu Mingjun afford his wife and family?

If she didn't really like the job, he wouldn't allow her to continue to work.

But the man who dares to take care of the stream, especially the ghost of the stream, will always appear in the hotel!!

The stream heard the complaint in his voice and laughed, "angry?"

He looked at her deeply and continued to complain, "you woman, when you have a job, you forget your husband and children!"

"You're not afraid to leave me out one day, I'll find another woman?"

Xiaoxi, laughing, took the initiative to hold his arm and said, "well, I don't work overtime every day. Besides, isn't my son accompanied by your super father at home? I'm very relieved. Besides, if you dare to find a woman behind my back, I'll... "

"Just what?" He picked his eyebrows and wondered what she could do.

Xiaoxi laughs strangely, holding out his fingers, making scissors gestures, and says, "I'll cut off your lifeblood!"

He Leng a smile, then laugh, stretch out a hand to embrace her, "cut, your lower body has no sex."

Xiaoxi naturally knew what he meant by happiness and punched him, "Liu / Meng!"

Gu Mingjun but smile not language, see her ice cold, distressed cover her hand, "so cold day also don't wear more?"

Then he untied the windbreaker, pulled her into his arms, wrapped her in the windbreaker and said, "is it still cold?"

She shakes her head happily and contentedly, but pokes her cold little hand into his clothes in a mischievous way, directly touching his hot skin. She can even feel his body shaking suddenly. She hides in his arms and secretly laughs.

He didn't let her go because of this. Instead, he held her tighter and whispered in her ear, "I'll deal with you when I get home."

That night, he took her home quickly. As soon as he arrived at the door, he couldn't wait to press her on the door. He gave her a hot kiss and the stream refused, "don't Ding Ding is still there... "

"Don't worry, there are only two of us left in the house now."

His hand had broken into her clothes, to play with her bra.

The stream grabbed his hand. "Why? And the son? "

His eyes were full of lust, kissing her sensitive neck and answering in a low voice, "because mom has brought Ding Ding back to the old house. It's us tonight."

Suddenly, he straightened up, nose against her, lips grinning, hoarse way, "baby, in a moment you can enjoy shouting, except I no one can hear you."The stream blushed with shame and glared at him, "you are necrotic!"

Before she had time to complain, her red lips were blocked by him, her flexible tongue ran into her mouth, and each other's fiery kisses. She even forgot to hook his neck, and she didn't know when she had been held up by him. Her legs were vaguely around his waist, and her skirt was lifted to her thigh. The picture was as ambiguous as it was ambiguous.