Only sex and no love, CEO, get out!

Liang Shangjun tightened his fingers while holding the bowl, lowered his eyelids, his curly and thick eyelashes covered the surging pain in his deep eyes, he knew that let alone a pure girl, another man would not be able to accept such unbearable pain life experience.

Especially when she was abandoned by her own mother.

Going through those days ago...

He understands the sadness in her heart, understands it all!

Hot waves surged up in his heart, crystal liquid rolled out of his eye sockets, and fell into the noodle bowl in front of him, his resolute thin lips were tightly pressed, trying to suppress the bone-wracking pain in his heart.

Chunchun wanted to run away from him, Chunchun couldn't face him, even though she was pregnant with their baby now, she still wanted to leave.

He has never hated his identity as much as he does now, hated that he was born into a wealthy family, and has the excellence and perfection in the eyes of the world.

How much he wished that he was born ordinary, and even hoped that he also had some unbearable and full of shortcomings, so that Chunchun would not have such heavy psychological pressure, and would not make her want to escape.

Seeing a man like Liang Shangjun weeping, Ling Fen was extremely shocked. Her eyes turned from shock to heartache, and then to emotion.

Men don't shed tears lightly, let alone a man like Liang Shangjun who is usually resolute, strong and iron-blooded.

To make him a big man cry in front of his mother-in-law, how much pain and bitterness should he feel in his heart, he and Chunchun clearly love each other, but the road of love is so difficult.

Tears were also rolling in her eyes, her voice choked with sobs:

"Gentleman, don't be sad, Chunchun will be fine, she will be fine. You have to trust her, the only person who can give her courage now is you. If even you give up on her, then you..."

"I'm not giving up on her, never."

Liang Shangjun raised his head suddenly, his handsome face was stained with tears, and his wet eyes were full of firmness and stubbornness. His appearance was childish for no reason, which made people feel distressed.

How could he give up? The word "give up" is not in Liang Shangjun's dictionary.

Not to mention his beloved woman and children, if he even gave up on them, what would be the point of his life.

Up to the poor, Biyun down to Huang, he wants to get his innocence back.

"Okay, gentleman, with your words, Chunchun's father and I will always support you."

There were tears in Ling Fen's eyes, but a gratified smile bloomed on his face. They were relieved to have such a man who loved Chunchun.

Chunchun's love for Junzi is no less than him.

It is difficult for her to face him because she loves him too deeply.

But she believes that Chunchun will figure it out, she will get out of the shadow of her life experience, she will regain her confidence to face the person she loves, and she will be happy...

"Mom, thank you."

Liang Shangjun pursed his lips tightly, and continued:

"Thank you and Dad for being so kind to Chunchun. You are staying here these days. Don't go back to County C. Wait until I bring Chunchun back."

Pure parents are his parents.

If Chunchun leaves for one day, he will take care of her for one day; if he leaves for two days, he will take care of her for two days...

When Chunchun comes back, seeing her parents here, she should feel better.

"Okay, let's not go, we will wait for you to bring Chunchun back."

Ling Fen raised her hand to wipe her eyes, forced a smile, and said gently:

"The noodles are cold, I'll go downstairs and ask your dad to cook you another bowl."

"Mom, no need, that's all."

After Liang Shangjun finished speaking, he lowered his head and picked up the noodles, and ate them with big mouthfuls mixed with his own tears.

**

"President, are you leaving tonight?"

In a suburban villa in city b, when Si Hanyu walked out of the room, one of his subordinates asked in a low voice.

He turned his head and glanced at the door behind him, motioning for him to go away.

The two came to the study, and the man reported the current situation in detail, and finally proposed:

"President, it's best for us to leave tonight. Dr. Mike told you to go back for a review within a week."

Si Hanyu frowned, and there was a little gloom in his dark eyes. After thinking for a long time, he ordered:

"Get ready first, leave early in the morning."

"Okay, President."

Before Xia Chun finished his bowl of porridge, Si Hanyu came in with another bowl of soup. With a warm smile on his handsome face, he said happily:

"Chunchun, are you done eating? This abalone soup is warming up. Drink it together."

"I'm stuffed."

Xia Chun finished the last spoonful of porridge and handed him the bowl, without any intention of being polite to him.

Si Hanyu took the bowl, looked down at the empty bowl, and said with a smile:

"I have eaten everything, so I must not be full. This soup is not for you, but for the baby. Didn't you say to leave immediately? I have already arranged it. I will leave in the early morning. You will eat again when you are full." rest for a bit."

Xia Chun's heart skipped a beat.

There was a trace of astonishment in the clear eyes, and blurted out:

"Leave early in the morning?"

Although she thought that way, but she really wanted to leave, her heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and a sharp pain pinned her instantly. Liang Shangjun's anxious face appeared in her mind, and his ears echoed. That decisive word:

"Chunchun, I would rather die than leave you."

That day he stopped her car recklessly, regardless of the open wound on his back, regardless of the blood staining the white shirt, regardless of himself fainting from the pain...

She clenched her red lips unconsciously, and the intensity increased little by little. As long as she thought of that face, the words he said, and the things he did for her, her heart would be tangled in pain, and even her breathing became short of breath. stand up.

"Si Hanyu, I don't want to go."

Her expression became agitated, her voice was choked and trembling, and she looked at him with messy eyes. She didn't want to leave, don't go abroad, go abroad too far...

Si Hanyu's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his big palm to hold her hand. She struggled, but he increased his strength, and said in a deep voice:

"Chunchun, it's not up to you now, you have to leave with me."

"No, I don't want to go, Si Hanyu, you know that I don't love you, I love Liang Shangjun, why do you force me, why do you force me to be with you, why do you torture yourself?"

Tears rolled down her eyes suddenly, so caught off guard, but urgent and dense, like pearls with broken strings.

The emotions that had been suppressed for several days seemed to be vented at this moment. She yelled at him angrily, reached out and knocked over the soup in his hand. A bowl of soup splashed all over the bed, and the porcelain bowl fell on the floor. Broken, Si Hanyu reached out and grabbed her hands, fearing that she would hurt him.

"Chunchun, I'm here to help you, for your own good."

He is torturing himself, knowing that Xia Chun loves his enemy, but he wants to fall in love with her, and even brings her to watch all day long.

Xia Chun panted quickly:

"You're talking nonsense, you bt, you can't get what you love and you can't see others love each other, you have a dark mind, you hate Liang Shangjun for being better than you, hate him for being better than you, so you hate him, you can't see him being good, and you can't see him being happy, There are so many women in the world that you don’t love, why do you love me, why why, Si Hanyu, I hate you, it’s you who ruined my happiness, it’s you who ruined my happiness..."

Si Hanyu's face changed again and again, his brows were furrowed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, he stared at her deeply, listening to her venting her unhappiness, he knew that she had wanted to say these words to him a long time ago.

Before, she was just pretending to be docile and gentle in front of him. She was afraid that he would hurt her child, her and Liang Shangjun's child...

"Xia Chun, even without me, when your life experience is exposed, you will escape."

When she was taking a breath, Si Hanyu spoke coldly, his words turned into sharp knives and pierced her heart, her body froze suddenly, her little face was pale with tears, and pain flashed across her messy eyes.

Her background?

Yes.

Her unbearable life experience.

A picture of a group of hooligans bullying a young woman flashed before her eyes. She was stunned for a moment, then pulled out her hands desperately, raised her hand to pull her hair, and asked in pain:

"Why, why are you all so cruel, who did I provoke, why did you all come to force me, why did you drive me to a dead end..."

"Chunchun, I'm sorry."

Si Hanyu's eyes were distressed, and he held her hand tightly with both hands to prevent her from hurting himself, but she was still talking messily:

"When I was young, those people said that I was a child without a mother. They bullied me every day. Later, I finally had a mother. I thought I could have a happy family like other children. I cherish my complete family very much. My parents, cherish Xiaotian, I gradually forgot that I was abandoned by my mother..."

"Chunchun, I understand!"

This was the first time that Xia Chun told him about his thoughts, but he didn't want it to be at such a time. Si Hanyu's heart was turbulent, and his eagle eyes were full of pity. Hearing her intermittent and messy words:

"I wish I would never meet her again. If Si Xiaoqing hadn't killed Xiaotian, that woman would never have appeared in my life, and you wouldn't have come to destroy my happiness. If Without meeting you, no one would expose the bloody wound, and there would be no Lu Lin pouring salt on it."

"Chunchun, don't think about that damn life experience anymore, it's not your fault, it's not something you can choose, it's Zhao Lan, it's her fault, if you hate me, I'll make her disappear from this world forever, so that you never see her."

His eyes flashed coldly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a bloodthirsty arc. If he had known that such a thing would happen, he would have killed Zhao Lan early in the morning.He has always hated Zhao Lan, and kept her in the past just to torture her better, so that she could not live or die.

Xia Chun stared at him with teary eyes, choked up and said:

"Can you change my life by killing her? No, Si Hanyu, if you really love me, let me go, okay?"

Si Hanyu shook his head and refused without hesitation:

"No, I won't let go."

He didn't need much time, at most a few months, just a few months, he held her tightly with both hands, although her hands were cold, they had the temperature of his nostalgia.

ps: I'm sorry dears, I lost water this afternoon, so I'm only updating now.In addition, there will be a power outage tomorrow. I will try to update a chapter in the early morning. Tomorrow's update depends on when the power outage lasts. If the update is unstable during illness, please be considerate.