The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

Only Likun, leaning back on the back of the chair, couldn't hold back anymore, tears almost flowed out——fortunately!God knows, if something happens to Qiao Zhi, how can I bear such a heavy psychological pressure in my life?

The two elders of the Mu family rushed towards their son.

Everyone is saying congratulations to Qiao Zhijun.Even the psychiatrist said a few hypocritically polite words: "Qiao Zhijun, we welcome you to continue working on the island."

He said lightly, "I will never go to the island in this life."

The psychiatrist is embarrassing.

Beside, Fang Likun glared at him fiercely, but felt that this guy was more hateful than a devil.

On the contrary, several authoritative psychiatrists next to him looked at him curiously, as if they were assessing the extraordinary ability of this blond foreigner to cause such great harm to two giants of science—one almost died. prisoner!

Tom was even more overjoyed, and shook his hand vigorously: "Mr. Qiao, that's really great. By the way, I have a very good news to tell you, because of your outstanding contributions, a mysterious award will be awarded to you. "

"The Institute is still waiting for you to go back and preside over the overall situation."

Mu Qiaozhi didn't respond, and even turned a deaf ear.

He just looked at the smiling face across the way.

"Likun!"

"Joe Zhi!"

Thousands of words, everything in silence.

Old Mr. Mu smiled: "Thank you for your concern for Qiao Zhi. The Mu family will definitely remember it. Qiao Zhi is very tired and not in good spirits. Go home and rest first, and thank you all later."

At that time, what Qiao Zhi needed most was to go home and rest.

Any extra entertainment is already superfluous to him.

Everyone went out.

At that time, the sun was shining overhead, and the sky was high and bright.The air in a small town in a third country is clean and fragrant, and the river that surrounds the whole city is so clear.

This is the most beautiful resort.But this time, no one was in the mood to stay for the holiday.

There was already a car waiting at the door, which was arranged by Tom long ago.

He warmly and politely invited the elders of the Mu family and Qiao Zhijun to get into the car.

Qiao Zhi had already stepped on the car door, and turned his head. At that time, Li Kun was opposite him, still smiling all over his face: "Qiao Zhi, go back and have a good rest."

He smiled and got into the car.

The car door is closed, the black curtains are closed, and the street scene flashes in front of you, street trees, a famous national flower of a certain country, picturesque old buildings and a steeple cathedral, and groups of cooing and flying The pigeons that passed...everything is so beautiful.

Only her figure was slowly shrinking, shrinking—she had been standing in the same place—she was not in a hurry to get into the car first, but was waiting to see his car disappear until she could no longer see it at all.

Goodbye, Likun.

Goodbye, old love.

He knew that all of this was finally over now.

The day that I never believed in my heart has finally arrived—no matter how hard I try, no matter how much I love each other, no matter how much pain and anxiety...all, finally, I can never go back to the past.

In the end, he finally lost her.

His hand was inadvertently pressing on his chest—it had never been hurt there—but he knew that a certain broken place, in this lifetime, could never heal again.

He closed his eyes, and for some reason, layers of water droplets surged out of his eye sockets.

It was the first time in his life that he cried.

The two elders of the Mu family in the back row were very silent. They didn't ask a question, and they didn't make any noise. At this moment, they knew that what their son needed was silence—absolute silence.