Demon President, please don't touch me

148 She's leaving. That's his daughter. He wished to give her the best in the world. He loves her and loves her, but he doesn't even have the courage to see her.

On the other side of the phone, Xiaotang's heartbroken voice became Leng Anchen's most terrifying nightmare and an untouchable feeling that he wanted to touch but didn't dare to touch.

"President, you can't drink any more," the phone hung up at some point, and Du Wen saw the man in front of him gulping down alcohol as if to vent.

"Let me drink," Leng Anchen didn't think about anything, he just wanted to get drunk, and only when he was drunk would he not miss her and his daughter.

Seeing him like this, Du Wen shook his head in disappointment, turned and walked out.

In the hospital, Duanmumu looked at his daughter, she was looking down, and she was not feeling well.

"Xiao Tangxin is sleeping," she coaxed her daughter.

Without saying anything, Xiao Tangxin lay obediently on the bed, but her big black eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling above her head, those eyes made Duanmu feel like a knife piercing her heart.

"Sleep, baby," Duanmumu lowered his head and kissed his daughter's eyes.

It took a while to leave slowly, but I heard my daughter say, "Mom, let's go!".

Duanmumu was startled, then heard Xiao Tangxin say again, "The handsome uncle doesn't like us, so it's boring for us to stay here"

Although the child is young, she also has her own sensitivity. She took Leng Anchen's indifference as a nuisance, which broke a young heart.

At this moment, Duanmumu knew that maybe he should do something.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the city that has been noisy all day gradually quiets down, only the lights are still flickering tirelessly, and the children are all asleep, but Duanmumu is not sleepy. Life is not here.

As Xiaotangxin said, maybe they should go!

Turning around, she glanced at Xunxun, probably because the boy was too energetic, and he kicked the quilt again. After living with him, Duanmumu discovered that this child would kick off the quilt every night, walked over, and covered him, she Look at him fixedly.

If she still has feelings for Xun Xun's existence, she owes her a debt. No matter what, he is a part of her life. Even if she hates Leng Zhenye, the child is innocent.

"Uncle Handsome..." There was an indistinct murmur in the air, Duanmumu looked over and saw Xiao Tangxin turned over, her lips twitching.

She was talking in her sleep again, but it was related to Leng Anchen, how sad should she be?How much should she miss, so that she can't get rid of her desire for him even in her dreams?

Duanmumu's heart ached so badly that she couldn't even breathe smoothly. She stood up, picked up her mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers, but there was no answer for a long time. As a last resort, Duanmumu dialed another number. It was connected quickly.

"Young madam, what's the matter so late?" Du Wen was respectful and polite.

Duanmumu hesitated for two seconds before speaking, "I want to see Leng Anchen, where is he?"

This time, Du Wen was silent. He looked at the drunken man beside him, and didn't know what to say, until Duanmu asked again, "Is it inconvenient now, forget it..."

"No!" Du Wen quickly interrupted, "The president is drunk."

It turned out to be like this, Duanmumu smiled bitterly, "That's fine."

Du Wenming knew that he shouldn't talk too much, but he still couldn't help but say, "Young Madam, the CEO has a knot in his heart, but in fact he is also in pain..."

"I know!" Duanmumu knew everything.

"If you have a chance, let's have a good talk, it's not an option to be so stiff," Du Wen said again.

"En!" Duanmu made a sound, and then said, "Take good care of him!"

After hanging up the phone, Du Wen pressed Leng Anchen's hand that was about to drink again, and said, "It's the young lady calling."

Leng Anchen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly, "What is she doing on the phone? Now she only cares about her child."

After saying this, I realized that I was eating and jealous...

In fact, it really shouldn't be jealous with a child, but because the child's father is another man, he can't stand it when he thinks about it.

"President, the young lady is also in pain," Du Wen could sense from Duanmumu's faint sigh that although that child was a product that should not have existed, after all, he exists alive now, after all, it is a life, and it is still flowing. With her blood in her veins, how could she ignore it.

"She's in pain, but I'm in even more pain!" Leng Anchen beat his chest. These days, his heart seemed to be blocked by a huge rock, and it was difficult to even breathe.

Seeing him like this, Du Wen didn't know how to continue his words of comfort?In fact, he can understand Leng Anchen, this kind of thing is not only painful, but also embarrassing!

Du Wen sent Leng Anchen back, and he just fell on the bed with his clothes on, the world was spinning, but there was a person and a face that he couldn't get rid of.

"Mumu..." He stretched out his hand and rarely called her that unless it was extremely emotional.

"Leng Anchen, I'm leaving, goodbye..." She looked at him, her indifferent eyes full of pain.Not the best.

"Don't go, don't go!" He reached out to grab her, but she retreated further and further away.

boom!

His body fell from the big bed to the ground, and the pain woke him up from the dream, but his heart was beating violently, and her words were still lingering in his ears——I'm leaving, goodbye!

No, he doesn't want her to go!

She can't go!

Leng Anchen supported the side of the bed and stood up, his head was still dizzy, he shook it a few times, but he still felt dizzy, so he ran into the bathroom and rinsed his head in cold water until he was completely awake.

Now he knew that it was just a dream, but his heart was out of rhythm in that dream, and there was more fear...

In the mirror, his clothes are disheveled, his hair is messy, and his eyes are bloodshot. He can hardly recognize him. These days, he has been immersed in pain, but think about how she feels better?

As if awakened by something, Leng Anchen punched the cold wall with his fist, and rushed out of the villa a few seconds later.

At two o'clock in the night, Duanmumu still didn't feel sleepy. She looked at her daughter for a while and her son for a while. Although her life was extremely bad, without the love of her biological parents, even her adoptive father left her early. Another example of a farce is that she met Leng Anchen and endured unimaginable calculations, but she still wants to thank God for his love for her, allowing her to have such a pair of treasures.

Xun Xun is not very talkative, but as long as he opens his mouth, he can speak amazingly. Although he never told Duanmumu how he lived with Leng Zhenye these days, Duanmumu can feel that he lacks love, and for this time Leng Zhenye's abandonment also had a kind of fear that he refused to tell the outside world.

Thinking that Xun Xun had endured all this at such a young age, Duanmumu's heart ached, but it also strengthened her determination to love this child well.

The little man on the bed turned over again, the quilt was kicked off again, she got up to cover him with the quilt, then held his little hand and sat quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Duanmumu felt a tightness in his back and turned his head instinctively, only to see a figure flash past the door of the ward.

Her nerves tensed immediately, she let go of Xun Xun's hand and ran out, but there was no one in the empty corridor.

Could it be that she is delusional?

Shaking her head, she walked into the ward, but when she returned to the ward, she felt something was wrong, so she pretended to be asleep and stared at the door quietly. Sure enough, within a while, the leaving figure reappeared at the door of the ward , this time she saw it clearly, it turned out to be Leng Anchen.

He came, but he didn't see her!

Was it because he refused to forgive her for accepting Xun Xun, or was he already ready to give up on them?

But no matter what, she wanted them to make it clear that she wanted to talk to him last night, but Du Wen said he was drunk, and now that he is here, let's take the opportunity to talk.

Standing up, she went out, Leng Anchen dodged as before, although Duanmumu couldn't see him, he still spoke, "Leng Anchen, you don't need to hide!"

Hearing her words, Leng Anchen came out from a corner staircase, separated by a few meters, the two of them looked at each other, but they both had a feeling of vicissitudes.

He became thinner and haggard, his eye sockets were sunken, and his chin was stubbled. Although he was a little bad like this, his natural beauty and innate kingly temperament were not affected. , more and more mature.

Looking at him like this, Duanmumu's heart ached fiercely.

He approached her, in the empty corridor, every step of his was extraordinarily clear and powerful, as if stepping on the tip of her heart, when he stood still in front of her, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body.

She moved her lips, she wanted to say something, but the words she said were indifferent, "Let's talk!"

"Okay!" He only had one word, but it was trembling and hoarse.

The two stood by the window, probably because the night was too deep, even the stars in the sky were quite sparse, and the few ones gave off a cold light, which made people feel cold.

Duanmumu came out in a hurry and didn't put on his coat, probably feeling her trembling, Leng Anchen took off his coat and put it on her body.

The moment when the jacket with his body temperature and his breath wrapped her around, Duanmumu couldn't help but shed tears, probably because the night was too quiet, the sound of tears falling on the floor was very crisp, once and for all, like broke her heart.

How could Leng Anchen not see it, but he didn't know what to do?

hold her?He wanted to think about it very much, but he couldn't lift his arm like a heavy weight.

After crying for a while, Duanmumu stopped the tears, and her eyes that had been washed by the tears seemed to brighten a little again. She looked at him, and then said slowly, "I plan to take the child away in a few days."

Although I heard her say this in my dream, Leng Anchen still couldn't accept it when I heard it for real at this moment. It was as if a sharp thorn had been pierced into his chest, which made his breathing convulsive and painful. .

A pair of ink-stained black eyes looked at her, but she couldn't find herself in his eyes. Just when Duanmumu was about to say something again, her shoulders tightened suddenly. Before she could react, she was caught by him. Pressed against the wall, and then his eyes darkened, and his lips pressed down...

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