Mo Jincheng replied without expression: "it's OK."
Then, holding Fang Yuan tightly, he went to the main building.
Fang Yuan was in his arms, his heart pounding.
Strangely enough, there was no sense of a storm.
On the contrary That kind of The feeling of heartbeat.
An Qing's heart is unwilling to look at Mo Jin Cheng who goes in the opposite direction.
As if back to the past.
Back at that time, Mo Jincheng ignored nobody.
But now, he is holding another woman tightly!
At this time, Gong Yueze, who received an anonymous email, looked at Nangong Che seriously.
Nangong Che asked strangely, "what's the matter?"
Gong Yueze hands his mobile phone directly to Nangong Che.
Nangong Che finished, the whole person also looked at Anxing standing in the same place.
"What to do? Do you want to show it directly to Jincheng? "
I don't know what will happen if he reads the contents of this mailbox?
Gong Yueze looks at Nangong Che and hesitates.
"I don't know."
This email is very important.
But
If you show it to Mo Jincheng, it will do great harm to the relationship between an Qing and Mo Jincheng.
Moreover, if Mo Jincheng knows that it has something to do with an Qing
No one knows what he will do.
"I really didn't expect that something like that happened ten years ago, and it will happen again ten years later. Is it that something will happen to Mo Jincheng every ten years?" Nangong Che joked.
There is no smile in my eyes.
Gong Yueze looked at their back and didn't know what to say.
……
The castle of steeger.
The sensation outside seems to have nothing to do with the world.
Gong Heng looked at the huge computer screen, two people hugging together, eyes are incredible calm.
Standing on one side, he Ya looks at Gong Heng anxiously.
He was afraid that he would suddenly jump up at a certain moment.
After all
I will buy a basket of porridge and give it to that person.
The person who puts down the porridge box when he says not to overeat.
The person who will go to see him secretly when he is ill.
How can you look at your favorite prey in other people's arms.
Gong Heng always sat on the chair without any movement.
Even the legs, which are folded together, have not changed their positions.
Heya stares at him nervously.
Suddenly, Gong Heng asked, "is there any new news over there?"
Heya was stunned. He didn't expect that he would suddenly ask this question. He quickly lowered his head and said, "Jiang muxiao has already sent the child to France. The villa is also on sale. Some sellers have started to contact Jiang muxiao."
"You bought that villa. I'll buy it for as much as I want. "
Gong Heng said this slowly.
Immersed in the dark, he couldn't see his face clearly.
He Ya nodded.
Waiting for Gong Heng's next order.
Gong Heng has already waved her hand, indicating that she can go out.
Heya nodded.
I always feel that the room is shrouded in low pressure.
There is a feeling that people can freeze to death.
Gong Heng slowly picked up the glass on the table.
Hold the transparent cup tightly with your fingers.
He ya, who was about to turn around and close the door, suddenly heard a loud sound.
There's no sign.
Heya looks at gongheng in surprise.
Suddenly found his hands covered with blood.
"Come on
He Ya yelled.
Mr. Gong, this is
The bodyguard who hears Heya's voice rushes over immediately, but sees Gong Heng holding a broken cup in his hand.
One by one, they all looked at Heya inexplicably.
What the hell is going on?
Is the glass in your hand broken by himself?
And Yagen didn't have time to answer their doubts, and painfully ordered, "go and get a doctor."
"Yes."
Bodyguards also feel the air is not right, quickly turned away, to call a doctor.
"Well, do you think Mr. recently is very strange?"
Asked one of the bodyguards.
"Yes, the nearest Mr. Gong seems not to be the former Mr. Gong. How can I say that I just feel different?"
"I heard it was like falling in love."
"Ha, sir, are you in love? Ha ha, who do you support
"Really, one night before, Mr. Jiang went out and broke his appointment with him. Do you remember?""Remember, remember."
"That night, my husband went to see a patient and bought flowers and fruits. You can tell me who has this treatment, even thirteen girls don't have it."
"I've heard about it, and I've heard that it's a man."
"Ha, sir, do you really like men?"
“……”
At the moment, Gong Heng in the room slowly released his hand and watched the blood drop by drop on the carpet.
Finally, it blends with the carpet.
His mouth, but with a cruel smile: "and ya, you know what is the feeling of heartache?"
He Ya was stunned.
Gong Heng sneered: "I don't know, I don't know, I never know what is heartache, so I can live so long."
Live so long, just know what heartache is.
Just know, what is not belong to.
"Sir..."
Heya called to him in a low voice.
Gong Heng stood up without expression.
Looking at the two people hugging each other on the computer, the corner of their mouth grinned a huge arc: "in this world, no one can let me know what is heartache."
"Sir..."
He Ya seldom sees Gong Heng talking so much.
This kind of Gong Heng is more painful than Gong Heng when he has a cold face and doesn't speak.
Are there tears in his eyes?
Heya suddenly couldn't see clearly.
Mr. Gong will shed tears.
Will you shed tears for a woman?
Heya's lips suddenly want to pull out a smile of irony.
But in the end, he quietly lowered his head and did not say a word.
Gong Heng raised his handsome face and looked at the face on the screen.
"There is nothing in this world that I can't get."
Heya
Sir
She raised her eyes and looked at the two people on the screen. She had to say that they stood together and were quite right.
That feeling, not the feeling of being forced to piece together.
It's just natural.
Although Mr. Gong is also excellent.
But.
He Ya looks at Gong Heng anxiously.
Suddenly I really want to smile.
Because of the knot in my heart, I feel that Mr. Gong and that woman have no future.
Or did she really treat two people fairly, with no future.
Oh.
Whatever.
No one is fair.
Besides, what does it have to do with her.
But why, the position of the heart, even feel faint pain.
It's worse than a knife.
Gong Heng looks at Heya again.
"There is nothing in this world that I can't get."
With that, open your hands.