Ungrateful CEO's Love

"How do you live without money and work? If something happens again, who are you going to borrow the 400000? Shen Xiaoxi, I can tell you very clearly that if people outside know that you are not Mrs. Gu, others will not lend you even 100 yuan! "

"Your implication is that if I leave you, I will be nothing. Can't I support myself?" Xiaoxi angrily pulls back her hand and turns her head in anger. She knows that she doesn't have the title of Mrs. Gu, and everyone doesn't look at her in the eye. But from his mouth, Xiaoxi always feels that he means to belittle himself.

Gu Mingjun knew that she was angry. He bowed his head in frustration and opened his lips to explain for himself, but he didn't say anything after all. He could only sigh, "I'll ask the lawyer to draft this agreement again. If you really want to divorce me, you'll listen to me."

He really didn't want her to go out of the house. Seeing her life was not good, he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable

Xiaoxi is about to retort, but Gu Mingjun's mobile phone suddenly vibrates. He presses the answer button, and even if his face changes in the next second, his jaw tightens and he pinches the mobile phone tightly, "what do you say?"

The stream had a premonition of something bad, especially his face was embarrassed and nearly pale.

"I'll be right here!"

Gu Mingjun just said a few words, then hung up the phone, looking at the stream dignified.

"What's the matter?"

He is in a state that she has never seen before. It seems that something serious has happened.

Gu Mingjun frowned and held Xiaoxi's hand tightly. Xiaoxi could feel the heaviness and sadness in his heart through the strength of his hand. She held her breath and waited. It was not long before she heard him say, "Dad has an accident."

When Gu Mingjun and Xiaoxi arrived at the hospital, they saw Zhang Li holding the doctor's hand and crying hysterically.

The air was filled with heavy sadness and the smell of death

The stream's heart was blocked, and Yin Sheng's eyes were full of tears.

Why is human life so fragile? Sometimes it's just a matter of leaving, in such a hurry

She still remembers the last time when she was at home, her father told her to take good care of Mingjun, hoping that she could maintain the family.

It was only half a month ago. At this moment, my father was separated from them

Brook can feel Gu Mingjun holding her hand, secretly and forced some.

He seemed to be suppressing his own pain, his jaw was tight, and his heroic face was covered with a cool and sad air

The more depressed he was, the more painful he was. The brook looked at him with a heavy heart.

He took her hand, increased his strength secretly, and held her hand tightly, as if to gain the courage to bear the pain from her.

The brook looked at him and saw that his angular face was covered with a light layer of sadness, and his jaw was tight, as if he was trying to suppress his pain.

Watching him hide the pain in his heart, the stream's heart is extremely heavy, like a boulder in my heart, people can't see through.

Her mother-in-law's collapse almost made her cry. She covered her mouth and forbeared the tears in her eyes.

She secretly clenched Gu Mingjun's hand and wanted to give him spiritual support in this way. Even if she didn't know whether her support and company were useful, she only knew that if she left at this time, she would be too heartless

With the help of Aunt Zhang, her mother-in-law Zhang Li faints on the spot, while the stream can only accompany Gu Mingjun and wait for her father-in-law to push out.

The doctor said that Gu Mingjun's father had always suffered from gastric cancer. When he knew that it was advanced, he did not receive treatment

He has been hiding from his family, so that he left so suddenly that everyone can't accept it.

Listen to Aunt Zhang, mom went to call dad for dinner this morning, but she couldn't get up

He just lay on the bed and left quietly

So suddenly, so in a hurry, there was no word left for anyone.

The body was placed in the mortuary, while Gu Mingjun sat outside for a long time without leaving.

The stream looked for a long time, only to find that he was still sitting in the corridor outside the mortuary, his head buried in his knees, she could not see his expression.

However, the weak light sprinkled on his shoulders made the brook feel that his broad shoulders were actually very fragile

Just, this strong man, never tell others his pain, never show weakness in front of his family.

In fact, the feelings of men and women are very fragile, but when women encounter great pain, they will use tears to vent their pain.

But men, but do not know how to smooth the pain in the heart, can only silently endure, and then pick up greater responsibility and burden.

Gu Mingjun is such a strong man. When he comes home, he never tells anyone about his unhappiness in the market. Even if he gets drunk, he will not tell her the pain in his heart.Xiaoxi was distressed. She didn't deny her feelings.

She walked over and sat beside him. She didn't know what kind of language to use to comfort him. She could only hold his arm and silently lean on his shoulder to let him know that she was with him.

Gu Mingjun looked at her, his deep eyes with blood, looking at her.

Then he straightened up, hugged her tightly, put his chin on her shoulder, sighed and said nothing.

But the stream asked, "you've been sitting here all day. You haven't eaten anything. Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? "

He held her arm tightly for a few minutes, his voice hoarse, "I don't eat, don't say anything, just accompany me like this, OK?"

His voice choked several times, which made people feel sad.

The eye socket of brook is red, nod, "good, I accompany you, where all don't go."

Smell speech, Gu Mingjun is more tightly hold her, like to rub into his body to be satisfied, he also only tightly hold her, to ease the pain in the bottom of my heart.

Because, with her company, with her to help him share

I don't know how long it took for him to let go of her, holding her face in his hands, trying to open her lips and say something, but he choked and couldn't say it. Xiaoxi put his finger on his lips and shook his head. "Now don't say anything, I will accompany you."

He looked at her deeply, with mist in his eyes. He breathed a long sigh of relief, holding her hand tightly with his five fingers

Tonight, they stayed out all night

And he held her hand all night, never let go

In the future, whenever Gu Mingjun thinks of the woman who accompanied him through the lowest ebb of his life, his heart will always hurt, because she is no longer there

He can't hold her, he can't find her

***

in recent days, Shen Xiaoxi has been accompanying Gu Mingjun to deal with his father's affairs, including cremation and farewell ceremony

On the day of the funeral, Gu Mingjun, as the only son of the Gu family, naturally had to shoulder his responsibility and accept everyone's mourning speech.

The stream stood beside him, silently holding his hand, giving him spiritual support.

Day by day, although my father left for several days, we have been in this sad atmosphere.

There is still one person missing in that family.

Her mother-in-law Zhang Li seems to be a lot older in a moment, and she will always see things and think of people. The stream will also accompany her in her spare time. Whenever this time, Zhang Li will always hold the stream's hand with tears in her eyes, sobbing about a lot of past events.

Today, Gu Mingjun had to go back to the company to deal with the business, because he had delayed his work for several days and didn't deal with it. Seeing that it was late, he didn't come back.

After all, the stream can't wait, half asleep and half awake lying on the bed.

Suddenly, someone hugged her tightly from behind her, and her hot and strong chest was leaning against her back.

The people behind her buried her face in her neck socket, and her breath was so hot that the blood in her body was boiling

He seems to have drunk again. There is a faint smell of wine between his breath.

The stream frowned, but did not speak, just let him hold himself.

"I only drank a little."

Gu Mingjun seems to be able to understand her every little detail revealed by the mind, he tightly around her arm, lips on her shoulder, "wife, I only drink a little, you smell to know."

The stream is helpless. Is it like the words of people who only drink a little?

He doesn't know how much he drank!!

She leaned over and looked into his drunken eyes. She wanted to say a few words of blame, but he put his lips on her forehead and sighed, "wife, thank you."

She was puzzled and looked at him. He half closed his eyes and said, "thank you for being with me all the time. Without you, I don't know what I should do. My mother's mood is not good. I don't dare to show sadness in front of her. Only you know that my heart is not good. Only you know that..."

He said, do not know is sober or drunk confused, holding the stream's hand on the chest position, kept repeating the sentence, "wife, thank you..."

The stream is not feeling well.

What he said is right. He only shows his fragile side in front of her these days. He always keeps his strong side in front of outsiders, as if nothing is enough to knock him down. Only she understands that when he comes back to the bedroom every night, he will hold her tightly from behind, saying nothing and doing nothing, just like that

Her heart choked, endure tears, she pulled out her hand, "you are drunk, early rest."

"I'm not drunk. I really only drank a little."

"Zhuo Yuan took me to drink. I was upset." He said, and then side over, holding her hand, that pair of black eyes are red circle, "stream, you know? When I was a child, my father was very strict and didn't give me the chance to play. If I sneaked out to play for a while, he would punish me severely when he knew about it. At that time, I thought, "how nice I am not to have my father."