Mr President, take your time

Chapter 377 I miss you so much
"Condolences."

"Hey, don't be too sad, there will be a chance to ask for another one in the future."

"Yumei, it's not your fault."

"Oh, how pitiful."

Several women were whispering in the distance.

"Yeah, it's said that because Yumei is in prison, the child is worried, so he asked for leave and came back to visit his mother."

"At first, there was nothing wrong with studying at school. You said that if you didn't know that your mother was in jail, would you be able to leave school? It wouldn't be like this now."

"Hey, what happened to Yumei? Although she has a bad temper, she won't be arrested by the police!"

"I also heard from my daughter that she hurt someone in the company, and then the boss of the company called the police. You see, Yumei came back this time because the child died, or she is still in prison. Wait until the child is buried. I have to go back and go to jail!"

"Ah? The boss of the company called the police? Even if Yumei hurt someone, she can't call the police. How is the injury, that person?"

"I heard it wasn't a big deal, and it got over after a while. You said it was a conflict between colleagues. What a big deal, and you actually called the police. If Yumei hadn't been in prison this time, how could the child be in school?" It’s time to ask for leave and come back, otherwise there would be no such thing.”

"Okay, okay, the children are gone, what's the use of talking about it, who would have known that so many things would happen at that time, hey, did Yumei hear us talking, why do I feel that she is looking at us ?”

"No way? Let's be so quiet, let's go, this child is not yet eighteen, so he can be regarded as a young child, sorry to see you, let's go to burn incense sticks!"

"Let's go."

He Yumei numbly watched those women walk to the altar and burn incense for her son, her eyes were full of regret when she looked at his son's photo.

Yes, what a pity, his son is not yet eighteen, he is still a child, has just entered college, and has not had time to enjoy so many beautiful things in this world.

When he was alive, he and his father kept asking him to study hard and told him to wait until he graduated from college, but who would have thought that he would leave before he could graduate from college.

Her tears had dried up a long time ago, and now her face was as white as a ghost, and her hands were still in shackles. If her son hadn't died this time, she wouldn't be able to get out.

But she would rather stay in prison for three years, 30 years, even a lifetime of imprisonment, as long as her son can go to school, graduate, work properly, marry a wife and have children without accidents.

But no matter how much she wanted to do this, she could only numbly look at the black and white photo of her son in front of the altar.

Who is in the coffin?
Is it your child?
Isn't he in college?
How could it be lying in a coffin?

How can there be no breathing, how can you not open your eyes and look at yourself!
"Ah !!! Ah!" He Yumei cried sadly, saying that it was crying, and it was even more like the sound of the beast lost the cub.

Those people were right. It's not that she can't have children, but this is her son. She was pregnant for ten months, gave birth through hard work, and raised her carefully.

Why lie in the coffin like this, why! ! !
When he was crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound, the words of those women suddenly sounded in his mind.

"The boss of the company called the police."

"There's nothing wrong with that person, he'll be fine in a while."

"If he didn't know that Yumei was in jail, the kid wouldn't ask for leave and come back."

"Study well at school, how could this happen..."

palace!quit!
He Yumei's eyes swollen from crying were full of hatred!
It's all him, it's all this man, if Gong Ci didn't cause him to be arrested by the police, his son wouldn't rush back to see her.

Originally, he was studying well at school, but if he didn't know that he was in prison, his filial son would definitely be attending school well.

Instead of lying in a coffin with wounds all over his body.

It's all because of the palace speech!

All because of him!
Isn't it normal for colleagues to have conflicts?

Why did this cold-blooded boss call the police?

If he hadn't called the police, nothing would have happened, and his son would have been fine and nothing had happened.

He Yumei, who was immersed in hatred, never thought about it. If she hadn't been completely careless in speaking ill of Gong Ci's own child in public, she would not have been recorded by surveillance, and she would not have been fired.

If it wasn't for her wanting to extort money after she was fired, pretending to be crazy and deliberately pinching Xiao Cai, she wouldn't have provoked Gong Ci to call the police.

Then nothing will happen.

But how could it be her?

She cared so much about her child, she was even willing to go to jail for the sake of her son, how could Russia kill her son because of her!

Now He Yumei only wants a murderer who killed her son, if she doesn't want to be this murderer, then that murderer can only be Gong Ci!
Thinking that the source of everything was because she just casually said a few gossips about Gong Ci's son, and her son would become like this, He Yumei's eyes were terrifying!
Her son is gone, her husband doesn't want her, her job is gone, and her family's money is gone. This kind of life is meaningless at all.

Rather than being like this after losing everything, it's better to take revenge first, and then go down to find your son, so that the family can be reunited together.

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Because a schedule has just ended, according to the usual practice, Xuan Xiaoxiao still has one day to rest. Although she really doesn't want to rest, her time is racing against time.

But even if she wanted to continue now, there was no activity for her as a newcomer, so today Xuan Xiaoxiao took a break to clean the house thoroughly.

Although there are part-time workers cleaning at home, many places still need to be well arranged.

Because Xuan Xiaoxiao was at home today, Gong Ci didn't go to work with the idea that the two of them could do something together, but it never occurred to him.

Lonely man and widow, a couple who have been separated for a whole week, when they were staying together at home, the choice Xuan Xiaoxiao made was to give him a broom.

Gong Ci seemed to have thought of a long time ago, as if Xuan Xiaoxiao had instructed him to clean up in the same way many years ago.

Even though there are part-time workers, I have to clean it myself, saying that only in this way can I feel at home.

Gong Ci looked at the photo that had placed the family portrait in the most prominent place since the family reunion. Couldn't this photo explain anything?

This is what it feels like to be at home!
But as Xuan Xiaoxiao's husband and someone who loves her, Gong Ci could only take the broom in Xuan Xiaoxiao's hand with a sullen face, and then watched helplessly as the bedroom was happily furnished last time, and was loved by this love. The tossing woman dismantled it again and rearranged it with new ornaments.

Hehe, Gong Ci swept the floor expressionlessly, thinking to himself, it seems that you didn't put these decorations that you disliked by yourself.

If the time goes back to last night, tell Gong Ci that today is the day when the husband and wife are resting, no one is there, only the two of them are at home.

They didn't choose to turn their backs on the soft and elastic big bed that they had carefully selected, but instead, wearing suits and skirts, cleaning at home, Gong Ci would definitely crush that person.

But now, with a stinky face, he finished sweeping the ground that was originally clean and dust-free, but Xuan Xiaoxiao made a mess of garbage everywhere.

Xuan Xiaoxiao looked at all the new things she had put on, and nodded in satisfaction, but the gang didn't let her stop there.

His eyes were on the quilt on the bed, "This color..."

Gong Ci followed Xuan Xiaoxiao's gaze and looked at the quilt cover that Xuan Xiaoxiao put on last month. Who happily said that purple would make them look very mature at that time?

They were already very mature, except for Xuan Xiaoxiao.

"This color is not good. The layout of our room is very large, so we still need to use some more conspicuous colors. Blue, just blue. I remember I bought a blue one last time I went shopping. I will look for it. Where is it placed..."

Seeing the girl who was in a hurry to find the blue quilt, Gong Ci leaned on the broom, with a calm expression, no one knew that he was thinking in his heart, there is no need to change it, anyway, you will find this blue color not pleasing to the eye within a week anyway .

Just as Xuan Xiaoxiao was about to instruct Gong Ci to change the bed sheet and quilt cover, the doorbell rang downstairs.

"En?" Xuan Xiaoxiao listened to the voice downstairs strangely: "Is it Li Yin?"

Gong Ci shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Li Yin has a key, when did you knock on the door?"

Except for the first time when they moved, Li Yin knocked on the door and came in, after that, every time Li Yin came, he came in by himself.

The servants at home were given a holiday today by Gong Ci who wanted to do something with malicious intentions, so now they can only go down and open the door by themselves.

Gong Ci put down the broom in his hands almost in relief, seeing that he was going out, Xuan Xiaoxiao quickly took off the gloves on his hands, and said while arranging his hair, "I'll go with you too, what if it's a bad guy."

Gong Ci felt funny, villain?
What kind of bad guy can come to his palace?
If it is someone who is not welcome, it is impossible to find here.

But 2 minutes later, this sentence that only said that it was in Gong Ci's heart was overturned.

He looked at the man standing in front of the door with a sullen face: "What are you doing here?"

Xuan Xiaoxiao also looked at the man in front of her with a complicated expression, but she was better than Gong Ci. She said in a normal voice: "Mr. Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time, come and sit in the room."

That's right, standing outside the door was Ji Qingze who hadn't seen him for five years.

The man in front of him was still the same as five years ago. He was very handsome, but he looked much more mature on the outside. Although he still gave off the same feeling, he looked more reliable than five years ago.

Especially those eyes, which are more deep and charming than five years ago.

Now those eyes were looking straight at Xuan Xiaoxiao, and his lips were trembling, looking very excited.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao is really you, you are back, I miss you very much, why didn't you tell me when you came back!"

His unscrupulous words made Gong Ci's face darken in an instant.

This is his wife, not Ji Qingze, so why tell him!
(End of this chapter)