Scheming Boss Hard To Please

I don't want to escape, but I feel upset.

Xiyan died at the hands of Chi Yun after all. This conjecture was verified and was said by Cao Zeming himself.

Does Gu Yisheng know?

Chi Yun, it's really terrible!

Why is Cao Yingzhi not so?

Qiao Mo ran changed his clothes. When he came out, Cao Zeming was sitting on the sofa, looking up at her, as if waiting for a verdict.

How can she blame him? That's his mother!

However, hope that the fresh human life, as well as their own almost lost their lives! Liquidation can't afford to be cleared, but when she comes out to blame and wants to ask him why he didn't call the police and why he let Chi Yun go like this, she couldn't say anything.

It's so sad to see her on the sofa.

These days, he was tortured by the things of Yunxiang, and he had no time to breathe. He dragged his body, which was almost wasted after the accident, to the company to fight with those old people who had ulterior motives. He is also physically and mentally exhausted! He can't stand the censure of his conscience, can't he? Therefore, he was so tangled, just so hurt, and finally told her the truth after desperate lingering!

When he saw her come out, his eyes flashed with hope and caution, but he instantly recovered his calm. His cold face was like a light cold air, covering his uneasiness and despair and fear.

She is his only salvation!

Her mind suddenly remembered that he said this sentence, all the blame at this moment can not say!

She didn't speak. Instead, her mind drifted for a moment and went to the kitchen.

Until the sound of pots and pans came from the kitchen, Cao Zeming looked stupidly at the direction of the kitchen and was stunned by her behavior. Why didn't she say anything?

I can't bear it!

Because he knew he was in a dilemma, so he didn't say anything!

It was because of this kind of saying nothing that made him deeply annoyed and remorseful. He looked through the glass of the living room and looked at Qiao Mo ran, who was busy cooking in the kitchen.

It seemed that nothing had happened. She was cooking quietly, just like in the past few days, after she was discharged from hospital, she did not care about her body and cooked porridge for him every day.

There was no expression on her face. It was calm.

The sky outside the window is very bright. It's snowing! The whole earth was shrouded in a thin, bright morning light.

Finally, he couldn't bear to go to the kitchen and stood at the door looking at her.

She turned her head and asked him, "what would you like to eat today?"

He still looked at her and said nothing.

She asked again, "is it good to add egg flowers to millet porridge?"

The corner of his mouth was just a little warm. "Good!"

But then he said it and then drooped.

He wants to ask her, Mo Mo you in the end how to think, but, he dare not ask, afraid she says other! I'm afraid of what she said she wanted to investigate, and even more afraid that she would leave.

She began to wash rice, cook porridge, then beat eggs, and prepared dishes.

He looked at her busy, looking at her with a wig, sad and distressed, he knew that he was ashamed of her, as long as the investigation, his mother had to die! Or in prison for life.

However, no matter how bad, it is his mother!

In the summer, she was happy to call Sun Li, who lived in Australia.

Because, a lot of times, he really hates her.

Why can she be so brazen that she can be happy and do whatever she wants, while he has to bear so many debts of conscience for her?

He also wants to do not want these, but, can't do!

Momo and he in B city these days, bought a set of three bedroom one hall small suite.

She didn't live in the villa and couldn't clean it, so he bought an apartment, which was very warm. This is their home in B city.

He cherishes this home very much. The living room is very warm, and there is no big decoration. Because he bought the existing house and decorated it, he directly bought the furniture and moved in. The living room is warm and warm, and it feels like a good home.

This is their home!

Every day he was so tired that when he came back, he had hot soup and hot water. When he left in the morning, he had hot porridge and hot rice. His clothes were straight and his little wife ironed him neatly.

He cherished it and was afraid.

His heart saws every day.

He finally could not bear to tell her, but in exchange for her silence, did not speak, his heart is hanging.

After breakfast, she went to find clothes for him. When he put on his shirt, she arranged for him, tied his mouth and tie, and then gave him a suit, coat and shoes.

"Momo..." He called her as he was about to go out.

She laughed and said nothing about it, but said, "come back early!"

"Well!" He looked at her deeply, and finally, without saying anything, went to work.At noon, he received a phone call, a crash call to tell him: "Cao Dong, madam went to the cemetery!"

Cao Zeming's hand holding the phone was stiff. "I know. Protect her!"

"Yes

"Don't disturb her!" Cao Zeming asked again.

"Yes, you can rest assured." Said the driver.

After the heavy snow, to the cemetery, everywhere is the cold breath.

With a bunch of chrysanthemums in her hand, she went to Xiyan's tombstone.

In the cemetery, after snowing, it seems that there are still some people working on the tombstone. It seems that they are working on the tombstone. Not far ahead, there are several people on the tombstone. Qiao Mo ran just glanced at it. It seems that he saw a familiar shadow, but he shook his head. How could it be Gu Yisheng! However, just a moment ago, it seems that I really saw Gu Yisheng's figure. When I looked again, I found that it was a few craftsmen!

Such a winter, buried after the snow, is also a happy thing, it is auspicious snow auspicious, hope is a good omen.

She went to Xiyan's tombstone with flowers in her hand. She put it down and looked at her picture for a long time. Finally, she bowed her head in shame. "Xiyan, what should I do? Do you want to tell Gu Yisheng to pursue Chi Yun and let her die, or do you pretend that you don't know anything and continue to muddle along? "

Her head hung low for a long time. Then she lifted it up and faced the smiling face on the tombstone. Her open eyes were like the bright moon in the sky and the white snow. She was ashamed of her selfishness. She also loved Cao Zeming's helplessness and remorse!

But what can Gu Yisheng do?

Knowing that Chi Yun is the real murderer, if he doesn't go after him, how can he be worthy of the sincerity that once loved Xiyan?

Why is it so difficult today?

Want to say, but dare not say.

Too much care, too much fear, strangled her heart.

She stood in front of Xiyan's tombstone for two hours. The cold wind was piercing, and the smile did not change. They were so similar, but Xiyan was the sun.

And she is like obscure dust, now even a magnanimous heart and mind can no longer have!

Is this her sacrifice for Zeming?

The body didn't have much heat, but it was colder now. The thin body trembled in the white snow and seemed to have made up his mind. With a touch of firmness under his eyes, he turned to leave, but in an instant he saw the tall figure standing not far behind him.

Dark gray coat, slender figure standing tall and straight, with a piece of snow wrapped in snow, but also looks slender and handsome, that resolute face has no expression, but that pair of deep eyes on her.

Qiao Mo ran was shocked.

Gu Yisheng has already opened his mouth: "come and see Xiyan!"

Yes, not rhetorical questions.

She was a little surprised. Was that the shadow she saw just now, was it him? It's not an illusion! Who's that monument he's giving over there?

"Well!" She nodded. Then he asked, "do you come to see Xiyan, too?"

"No!" He denied it. "I'm not here to see Xiyan today!"

She was stunned.

"Come and build a monument for a very important person!" He said.

She was slightly surprised.

His eyes looked at her, his eyes flashed pity, as if melancholy, and finally opened his mouth, or nothing said.

More than three months later, after LIANG Qing was buried, he never saw Gu Yisheng again. He asked for a long sick leave and gave instructions.

Now goodbye, there is a kind of vicissitudes of life!

He's still like that, but he seems to have changed again!

He seems to be thinner than before, full of perseverance, but also with a touch of deliberate alienation, and if not, it seems to bring a trace of warmth.

He came over and stood about a meter and a half away, looking at the tombstone.

He said: "Xiyan must be very happy to have you, thank you for the warmth you have given me and her daughter."

She knew what was different, and he was really relieved! More than three months of precipitation, let this man release a lot of things.

Right and wrong, gratitude and resentment, he was quieter than before.

However, she could not speak, and he was quiet. How could she open her mouth to tell him that Chi Yun was the black hand that killed Xiyan and how to break his scabby heart?

She knew that day would come sooner or later.

Chi Yun, you should not go unpunished.

But she couldn't tell him that.

She leaned over, raised her head, and looked at him gently, and he also turned his head and looked at her quietly. In front of Xiyan's tombstone, in the holy silver light, her pale cheek was slightly red because of the cold wind.

You're welcome She spoke softly, with a trace of compassion in her eyes.

It's not love, but it will hurt.

Maybe it's because of his deep loneliness!

He took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. The familiar smell of smoke came. She felt a little melancholy. She wanted to say quit smoking, but felt redundant."I'll go back next week and quit!" She said.

He was stunned and turned to her eyes. He seemed a little surprised. "In fact, you don't have to be so impulsive, you don't have to resign. You're sticking to it. I'll transfer you out of the unit immediately after the internship period is over."

"No more!" She refused.

How could she accept his kindness again.

"Your head, in case there's a problem..." He was stunned, and seemed to feel that he said abruptly: "in case there is an invisible sequela, after resignation, there is no way to reimbursement for medical expenses!"

She shook her head. "That's enough, thank you! I'd better resign! "

He sighed. "I hope you think twice!"

"Well! Goodbye She said that and stepped out.

He also said two words: "goodbye!"

The cold wind is still howling.