How can the president be fierce

Chapter 640 Those who don't know really think that your husband is dead!
Qing Xiaomo originally wanted to borrow her mobile phone to take a look, but when she heard this, she was immediately disappointed, obviously she couldn't borrow her mobile phone either.

Gu Mian urged her: "Hurry up and eat dinner, it will be cold in a while."

Her eyelashes were half drawn, and her voice was weak and weak: "I don't have any appetite, you can eat, otherwise so many dishes will be wasted."

Whenever she couldn't get any news about Ethan, she was in a bad mood, and often couldn't eat anything for a day or two.

I don't know why I don't want to give up. In such a big fire, he rushed in to save people, and there was no possibility of surviving.

These days, she always dreamed that when she first met Ethan, he had gentle and handsome eyebrows, and he was smiling at the window of the cafe and delivering coffee to the guests.

I can't imagine how sad and desperate his parents would be when they heard the news of his death, that was their only child...

And so many people on the cruise ship...

Since Gu Mian had to go to evening self-study, seeing that the time was up, she hurriedly said goodbye to her and left.

Qing Xiaomo sat silently at the dining table for a long time, then got up and went upstairs.

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11pm late at night.

The black extended car slowly drove into the villa, and the driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the door for the distinguished man in the back seat.

The maid was tidying up the living room, when she saw him coming in, she walked up to him and nodded slightly: "Sir."

Liang Musheng seemed to be in a bad mood tonight. After drinking some wine, there was a faint gloomy and cold expression between his brows: "Where's your wife?"

"upstairs."

"What about dinner?"

"It hasn't moved."

"..."

This maid is not really a deaf-mute, it's just that when Qing Xiaomo talked to her, she ignored her and never talked to herself, which made her mistakenly think she was a deaf-mute.

Liang Musheng raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, pursed his thin lips tightly, and went straight upstairs without further words.

He touched the doorknob, but not surprisingly, it didn't open.

In the past month, whenever she entered the bedroom, she would definitely lock the door behind her, guarding against him like a thief.

Taking out the spare key, he opened the door neatly.

The sound of the door opening obviously alarmed the little woman who was not sleeping soundly on the bed. She jumped out of the bed and rushed over before he entered, grabbing the door that had just been pushed in with one hand and was about to close it again.

Liang Musheng easily stopped her movement without much effort.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and the lights in the corridor illuminated the mottled tears that hadn't dried up on her pretty face.

The anger that had been pent up for a month erupted unknowingly.

Raising her little chin with his long fingers, he sneered coldly: "People who don't know really think that you have lost your husband! What? Are you planning to starve to death for him or something?"

For a man who has only known each other for a few months, is she really going to stage a world-shattering unrequited love?
He used a lot of force with his fingers, almost crushing her chin, Qing Xiaomo didn't dodge, just looked at him expressionlessly: "Think about how you felt when Liang Bei passed away, There are tens of thousands of people who are suffering that kind of suffering for their relatives who died innocently, Liang Musheng, your relatives are not the only ones who are considered relatives."

The man's thin lips tightened: "So? What do you want me to do?"

"Who is the instigator, you know very well, I want you to do business, can you do it?!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)