Chief, Love for you is wrong

Shan Yudong looked calmly at the computer in front of him and waved for a long time, "go. You were busy for the exhibition some time ago, so you should take a few days off."

I didn't expect Shan Yudong to be so easy to say. You know, usually he is in the company, but he is very business.

At this time, Qin Jing thought much. She just wanted to take leave as soon as possible.

"Thank manager Shan for his consideration. If Qin Jing asks for more days off than expected, manager Shan can ask Qin Jing to make up the slip at any time! Qin Jing has no complaints!"

Out of the Huangyue building, Qin Jing stood on the roadside and waved to a taxi. Shan Yudong stood in front of the landing glass shortly after Qin Jing left, overlooking the cars or people as thin as mole ants below. His face was cold and sad.

For a long time, he rubbed the rough mouth of the tiger in his right hand and suddenly whispered, "maybe it's really cruel..."

He walked back to his desk from the window and looked at the computer screen.

The delicate little boy, who should have dark and beautiful eyes, was at a loss. Countless scars on his body formed a sharp contrast with the corners of his smiling mouth.

Behind him, there is a large plaque curtain. The words of happy family jump on the plaque, warm and dazzling.

After thinking for a while, he raised his mobile phone on the desk without expression and dialed a number

*****

When Qin Jing hurried back to Wen's old house, he heard that the old man's face was gloomy with a cane, his eyes were red and his face was terrible, while the old lady looked pale at the picture still replayed on TV.

The fixed line telephone in the corner kept ringing since Qin Jing entered the door. All of them were politely answered and hung up one by one by the middle-aged man who usually shouted uncle five.

The TV replays the pictures, the interviews are piled up, and the flash lights are flashing all the time.

Qin Jing just saw from a taxi that the gate of the old house was surrounded by reporters. Fortunately, she knew there was a small door so that she wouldn't be surrounded by reporters.

Wenjia's old house belongs to the military compound in ancient times. Each family has its own house, which is connected into a large courtyard. Old man Zheng lives near Wenjia's old house, which is also the reason why old man Zheng could arrive so quickly after Zheng Ningning's accident.

Qin Jing walked into the hall through the gate yard. He heard that the old man was angry at the phone. He only looked at her and continued to talk to the people on the phone with a gloomy face.

Qin Jing walked over and gently held the wrinkled but still soft hand of the old lady. She shouted "grandma" with worry. She heard the tears in her eyes. When she heard Qin Jing's soft grandma, her tears couldn't help sliding down.

"Do evil... Yan Yan is such a clever child. How can he be so cruel..."

The smiling old lady was reading while wiping her tears with the back of her hand. Qin Jing looked at the old man next to her. The two old people who were not old were very old in just one or two hours.

The white hair on the temples adds a little sad feeling.

"It's all my fault. If I had been more firm and wanted to bring Yanyan back, the good child would not suffer! I don't know how many times I've been beaten and I can't get better..."

The old lady kept talking, while the old man finished dialing one phone and continued dialing another, as if looking for someone familiar to suppress the event first.

Qin Jing sighed and patted the old lady on the back to comfort her.