cuddling in his arms

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An Ziqing finally returned to work in the company. There was nothing unusual about him. He was still the same as before. He went to work on time and was decisive in handling official duties. The company had a crisis some time ago, and the stock plummeted. Several major shareholders were also shaken. According to the general situation, An Ziqing, as the head of the company, had only two options for losing his part of the funds. One was to inject new funds into bank loans, but this was relatively risky, and the other option was to do everything possible to keep it. For those shaken stocks, he can even use his grandfather's relationship.

However, to everyone's surprise, An Ziqing didn't do anything. He went to work every day, and he was not in a hurry to make up for the funds that had been siphoned from the company, nor did he ask other shareholders to stay. Seeing the people who had flattered him withdraw their funds one by one and leave, and seeing the company was about to declare bankruptcy, a turning point appeared. All the shareholders came to An Ziqing and asked for re-injection of funds, but An Ziqing did not refuse, because He was on the verge of bankruptcy, and the capital was injected one after another, and the company was actually brought back to life.

An Ziqing is very busy every day, only in the dead of night, he will make a cup of coffee, quietly staring at the distant direction, watching the bright lights outside.

Where is the woman he loves so much now?
"A Li." An Ziqing murmured, over and over again, "Are you okay?"

He would ask this question every day, and what he answered was endless tranquility.

Jing, this kind of tranquility that can strangle people, is like hair, entangled him almost out of breath, do you regret it?An Ziqing took a sip of his coffee. He didn't regret it, but felt a little distressed.

When he called Mo Shaohua at that time, he was unexpectedly calm. Now that I think about it, I find it unbelievable. For so many years, what kind of existence Mo Xiaoli has been, to him, she is like a rib of his. What kind of pain would it be if a person had a rib removed.

And now that rib is on someone else, will it still grow back as before?
When Mo Shaohua picked Mo Shaoli away that day, An Ziqing was not there. He couldn't just sit and watch his wife being picked up by someone else. One piece is missing.

However, he had to let him pick up his A Li, because he didn't know August, the only brain surgery authority in the world. At that time, the doctor told him that the reason why Mo Xiaoli didn't wake up might be because there was a blood clot in her brain that had not been treated. , but so far there is no hospital in China that can guarantee that the brain surgery can be done without any risk. Recently, there is a rookie in the medical field who has just successfully completed such an operation. The patient is recovering well, so it is recommended to send Mo Xiaoli abroad, and then he But nothing could convince the young doctor, he was unwilling to operate on his A Li.

But Mo Shaohua knew him, and they were still classmates.

An Ziqing smiled wryly, and drank the already cold cup of coffee in one gulp. It felt icy cold, and the coffee without sugar became more bitter. The bitterness that slid down his throat, drop by drop, was like tears, making it hard to swallow. .

The wind rolled up the gauze curtains, and the lights in the room were not turned on. He remembered the day she signed the divorce agreement. He thought that whenever he wanted to go home, she would definitely be waiting for him at home, so he could rest assured every day. fooling around outside.

(End of this chapter)