Supreme baby: The black-bellied president came to the door

Chapter 65 Mom, I'm Chen'er...

Han Yulin huddled at the head of her bed with a lonely face, hugged her knees, and shed tears silently while looking at the complete collection of Su Dongpo's poems on the bed.Just now she learned from Feng Yun that her son Long Haochen's just-engaged fiancée Tao Yuying was hit and killed three days ago. Although everyone said it was an accident, Han Yulin believed that the car accident must have been caused by Long Yuanqiu Yes, as for why he did this, she had no way of knowing.But based on what she knew about that person, this incident definitely did not happen by accident.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, never forgetting. Thousands of miles away, there is no place to talk about desolation. Even if you meet again, you will not know each other, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost. At night, you have a dream and suddenly return home. Xiaoxuan window, is dressing up. Looking after each other No words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the moonlit night, the short Songgang..." The tears couldn't stop pouring out, and Han Yulin's heart was torn apart again. She slowly raised her head and looked at the The distant sky outside the window whispered softly: "Zhenye..."

The door was pushed open suddenly, Feng Yun walked in hurriedly, looking at Han Yulin who was sitting on the bedside with panic on her face: "Madam, Young Master Chen has come to see you, and Housekeeper Chang is here with you!"

As soon as she heard that Chang Rong followed her son to see her, Han Yulin's nerves immediately became alert. She reached out and quickly wiped away her tears, then scrambled her hair even more, then picked up the book of Su Dongpo's poems and stared blankly. Staring at a certain place, he began to murmur words.

When Long Haochen and Chang Rong walked in one after another, Han Yulin was staring blankly at the front, her hair was disheveled, and she kept muttering: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, and the wind blows and the grass looks like cattle and sheep. ...Ten years of life and death are boundless, the wind blows the grass and cattle and sheep appear... Ten years of life and death are boundless, the wind blows the grass and cattle and sheep appear...hee hee, two boundless...and cattle and sheep..."

Standing at the door, Long Haochen looked at his mother, unconsciously clenched his fingers, his heart was tightly twisted into a ball, and countless indescribable pains began to churn in his heart.He walked slowly to his mother's bed, seeing that his mother didn't look at him at all, and still recited those few lines of poems that didn't match the preamble, his eyes were red, and he stretched out his hand to gently hug her. In his arms, he patted her on the back and called out to his mother in a low voice: "Mom..., I am Chen'er, I am Chen'er..."

As if she didn't hear her son's cry, Han Yulin was still thinking obsessively: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep appear..."

Chang Rong stood at the door, staring at Han Yulin closely, trying to find a trace of sobriety on her face.

Long Haochen stayed in his mother's room for about a quarter of an hour before leaving. He didn't even say hello to his grandfather Long Yuanqiu, and left the Long's villa in a dull manner.

Watching his grandson's car slowly disappear, Long Yuanqiu walked slowly back to the sofa and sat down on crutches.

"Did you find anything?" Long Yuanqiu asked Chang Rong who was standing aside in a deep voice.

"Master, Madam hasn't changed, she's still as stupid as before. Yang Zhong sprays her with medicine regularly every day, so there shouldn't be any problem." Chang Rong replied respectfully.

"Well, that's good..." Long Yuanqiu closed his eyes with a gloomy face, and continued to order: "Now you can do something about the Dow Group, you can do it!"

"Okay, I'll tell Dongfang right now!" Chang Rong quickly nodded in response, and then exited the living room.

Listening to the sound of Chang Rong's footsteps gradually disappearing, Long Yuanqiu, who was dozing off, suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, full of murderous intent...

The black sports car sped past on the road, Long Haochen looked at the road ahead with complicated eyes, his hands tightly gripped the steering wheel, and his veins protruded.Every time he visits his mother, it is both a kind of spiritual comfort and a painful torture for him.In his childhood memories, his mother was a gentle and kind woman. Like all mothers in the world, she loved her son and her husband.He always remembers how happy his life was before he was 14 years old.

My mother is very beautiful, with a typical oval face, her skin is very fair, and her big eyes are always shining with gentle light.When Long Haochen was a child, he thought that when he grew up, he would definitely marry a kind and virtuous woman like his mother.He once dreamed that he would be happy like that forever, but fate would always be jealous of those lucky ones.When Long Haochen was 14 years old, his father passed away suddenly, leaving behind his wife, children and an old father.Maybe it was too sad, or maybe it was because she couldn't bear the blow of losing her husband. Her mother, Han Yulin, suddenly became insane within a few days after her father passed away, completely turning into a lunatic.

In the past ten years, Long Haochen never remembered that his mother had ever been sober.But even so, he is still very content, at least his mother is still alive, at least he is not an orphan, he can really see his mother, and he can really hold her in his arms.

Even though, she never remembers who she is!
"Squeak!" The car slammed to a stop by the sea, Long Haochen stared straight at the sea ahead, looked at the place where the water and the sky meet, and thought of the poem that his mother had been obsessed with for more than ten years:
Ten years of life and death, without thinking, never forgetting.Thousands of miles away, there is no place to talk about desolation.Even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost.The night comes and the dream suddenly returns home.Xiaoxuan window is dressing up.Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the bright moon night, the short Matsuoka...

This is written by Su Dongpo to his dead wife, sad and full of infinite sadness.Maybe it was because she was so in love that the mother couldn't bear the pain of losing her lover, so she had a nervous breakdown.For more than ten years, she has never recognized her son, but she never forgets this sad poem.

Something slipped across his face, and there was a burst of scalding heat. Long Haochen closed his eyes, and leaned back in the chair wearily.Let the tears slide down the face slowly at this moment.The icy sea breeze blew in from the car window with a fishy smell, brushed across his slashed face, and made his mind clear at this moment.

He opened his eyes, the tears on his face had been dried, and those deep eyes gradually became colder and colder.His mother was still alive, for his mother, for the Long family, and for his father who died inexplicably, he had no reason to back down.Tao Yuying's death was definitely not an accident, nor was it a coincidence, but a long-standing conspiracy.He wants to cheer up and find out the real murderer.

In fact, when he was dealing with Tao Yuying's funeral, he had already asked Wenfeng to check the video of Tao Yuying's accident.The data captured by the camera showed that two cars were clearly heading towards Tao Yuying at that time, but unfortunately, both cars disappeared without a trace after the accident.Even if a camera captured the appearance of the two cars, the people in the car wore sunglasses, and the license plate numbers of the cars were all processed and blocked, so it was impossible to check.

Assuming that one of the cars was sent by Long Yuanqiu, for the benefit of the company, he would not hesitate to kill a young girl to obtain that benefit.Who sent the other car?What kind of person did Tao Yuying offend, so that the other party wanted to put her to death?
Ever since she learned the news of Tao Yuying's unfortunate death, Qi Ya has been a little absent-minded. She has met Tao Yuying several times, but at least two times were when she kissed Long Haochen.Although she was kissed by that man twice, she still felt a little guilty.It's just that it didn't take long for this guilt to be replaced by another emotion, but this emotion made her a little annoyed.Because she realized that she was actually worried about Long Haochen, worried that he would be sad because of his fiancée's unexpected departure.

She felt that she must have owed him in her previous life, he made things difficult for her everywhere, and always made trouble for herself, yet she was still worried about him.She began to wonder if she had a tendency to be masochistic.

It was rare to get off work on time today, Qi Ya and Wu Xiaoyu went home early from get off work, the two of them went to a nearby vegetable market to buy some vegetables and pasta, talking and laughing, they carried them back to the community.When he was about to go downstairs, Qi Ya saw Long Haochen's sports car parked not far away, and handed the things in his hand to Wu Xiaoyu, telling his friend to go home first, Qi Ya walked over curiously.

The car window was open, and at this moment Long Haochen was leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Long Haochen!" Qi Ya softly shouted while standing by the car door.

Long Haochen opened his eyes, looked at Qi Ya thoughtfully, and said, "Get in the car!"

"You can just talk here if you have anything to do. I'm going home to cook." Qi Ya said with a little confidence.

"I didn't eat at noon, eat with me!"

"I'm not your so-and-so, why should I have dinner with you?"

"Then who do you want to be my so-and-so?"

"You didn't just come to see me for dinner, did you?" Qi Ya asked, changing the subject.

Long Haochen looked at her indifferently and didn't speak.

"Then go find someone else! I'm going home!" Qi Ya turned and walked towards the unit door. She was not his, and apart from the debt relationship, they seemed not familiar enough to eat with him.

Based on Qi Ya's understanding of Long Haochen, she must have been pulled back before she reached the door of the unit.But this time it was a bit beyond her expectation. There was no sound of footsteps behind her, and no one came to pull her arm.She stood at the door of the unit and turned to look at the sports car. The lights in the car were on, and his face was a little tired under the dim light.Qi Ya felt her heart was suddenly scratched by something, an indescribable feeling.

After being silent for a few seconds, Qi Ya angrily walked back to Long Haochen's car, opened the door and sat in angrily, pulling on the seat belt while muttering: "It seems that I really owe you in my previous life!"

"Then give it back to me in this life!" Long Haochen didn't even look at her, and stretched out his hand to start the car.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and the car finally stopped in front of Long Haochen's apartment.Qi Ya got out of the car and followed Long Haochen into the apartment elevator.Both of them were silent, only the sound of breathing remained in the closed elevator.Qi Ya really couldn't bear this dull feeling, and watched Long Haochen open his mouth.

"You... must be sad right now?" She couldn't understand his feelings for his fiancée, but for a beautiful woman like Tao Yuying, no man would not be sad, right?
"How are you going to comfort me?" Long Haochen had a playful smile on his lips.

"So I'm here to accompany you for dinner, what else do you want?"

"Give me back the rest of the kiss tonight!" Long Haochen looked straight at her.

"I said, can't you be more generous and let me go?" She began to regret that she shouldn't have come to this place tonight, and she couldn't soften her heart to this man at any time.

"That depends on who you are dealing with!"

Qi Ya looked at him speechlessly, the elevator opened with a ding sound at this moment, seeing Long Haochen walk out of the elevator, Qi Ya stretched out her hand and pressed the close button, she regretted it now, so she wanted to leave here.

(End of this chapter)