Chapter 490

"You are What to do with her? " You Yue holds the warm water in his hand and looks at Zheng Ting, who is still busy with his work but comes to accompany him.

Hearing her question like this, Zheng Ting gave a slight pause when he tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and then replied, "she has done a lot of mischief. She used to endure it. This time, I sent someone to pull Song Zhe into the water, and then her mother-in-law didn't wait to see her. At the last stroke, I sent her former photos to Song Zhe."

When he said this, he didn't change his look. It seemed that he was just saying something very common. You Yue sighed a little. Zheng Ting was really moved that he could do it for her.

Zheng Ting doesn't want to be estranged by some trifles. Since you Yue asked these questions, he has nothing to say. There is nothing to hide about their relationship.

You Yue breathed a little, looking at the water in her hand, the sun shining into the glass, a few more circles around the halo, looks very good-looking, she did not speak.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the hospital room, but they didn't, because the flowers in the room dispersed most of the smell.

"Are you blaming me?" Zheng Ting stops and raises his eyes to you Yue. He knows that he has gone too far this time.

You Yue took a sip of the water in his hand. A slender hand held Zheng Ting's hand. A smile appeared on his pale face. "I don't blame you. I know everything you do is for me. I'm happy in my heart. It's too late to be moved."

After a pause, she continued: "stop it. It's undeniable that I really hate her, but now she's miserable enough to be punished. Besides, even if you don't like her, she's your sister."

You Yue's voice is very low, like whispering in the ear. Fortunately, there is no other noise in the ward, so even though her voice is very small, Zheng Ting can still listen to the meaning of her painting carefully.

Zheng Ting's broad hand gently picked up you Yue's cheek, as if watching a treasure, and gently grinded, "even if you continue to let me do it, I can't do anything to her. In the legal society, I don't have to kill her, even for you, I can't kill her."

Zheng Ting's tone is very gentle. It's hard to avoid making people shudder. If Zheng Qingqing knows that they are discussing her life and death in this way, I don't know how desperate and angry they are.

"I'm very sorry about the child, but you are still young. Maybe there will be two next time? It's just that the child forgot to bring you a gift and went back to get it when he found out. That's why this happened Zheng Ting rare will rely on this kind of small story to comfort you Yue, the company's top man.

At the moment in front of you Yue, seems to be particularly naive.

However, such comfort is undoubtedly very useful for you Yue. She purses her lips tightly and nods her head seriously. In recent days, she has recovered a lot in the hospital.

"Shall we go home?" You Yue is coquettish, gently shaking Zheng Ting's arm.

It's no fun lying in the hospital all day. It's more comfortable at home. Besides, there's an aunt to take care of it. There won't be anything at all.

Zheng Ting did have enough time in the hospital, so he said, "OK, I'll pick you up tomorrow. Today, you'll be good. If you're bored, let Meng Lingling accompany you."

You Yue Jiao Chen of stare him one eye, "you this words say pour good, you love your wife, that Xiao Ju still love his wife?"? It's inconvenient for Lingling to be pregnant now. I'm happy that she's coming. If she doesn't come, I don't have to ask her to come. "

Zheng Ting gently pinched you Yue's face, which didn't have much meat. "Good wife, just rest and wait for me to pick you up tomorrow."

Because the work is very busy, after all, such a big company can't do without Zheng ting. Even with the special help of an assistant, there are still many things Zheng Ting needs to do in person, so Zheng Ting just takes time to eat with you Yue as much as possible, and then he leaves.

Looking at Zheng Ting's back, you Yue just feels sweet in his heart. What else can he ask for if there is such a person who loves him?

After returning to the company, Zheng Ting looked at the mountain like files around him, and said to the person in front of him without looking up: "almost stop. Let the casino stop accepting Song Zhe."

"Yes, I'll give you orders." The man answered and went out.

On the other hand,

Song Zhe was drunk all day, but he still had the dream of making a fortune in his heart, so he found some money and his first idea was to continue to go to the casino.

He firmly believes that he can definitely win back, it's just a matter of probability, so he went to the casino without hesitation.

"Wait, who are you?" The two men at the gate frowned slightly at the drunken Song Zhe.

"Me? I Song Zhe, let me in, I want to win money! " Song Zhe wants to push the man away impatiently.

However, how can Song Zhe be compared with others when he is drunk at the moment? What's more, the gatekeepers in front of the casino have learned some Kung Fu. It's easy to deal with Song Zhe."Get out of here. Don't come to this casino any more. Do you know who's in it? You want to gamble with tens of thousands of dollars? I'd better think about it first, and then I'll tell you how to pay back the money. " The man said and laughed, not concealing his contempt.

Song Zhe is angry in his heart, but what can he do? The people inside are really powerful. Song Zhe knows this in his heart, otherwise he would not have been involved with these people.

Just thinking about it, I still feel uncomfortable. However, in this situation, big fists are the hard truth. With his appearance, it's impossible to beat others. Instead of humiliating himself, it's better to go home earlier.

With this in mind, he could only take a deep look at them, and then he left. The wind outside the window came in crazily. It was so cold that people shivered, but Song Zhe always looked ahead.

"Here we are. Get out of the car." The taxi driver took a look at the man in his back seat.

Song Zhe sneered, took out some money and threw it to the taxi driver. Then he got out of the taxi. Now this place is just near his home. He can only do nothing and go back aimlessly.

The sky has been dark, and the warm light on the ground is very gentle. However, at the moment, Song Zhe's heart is full of five flavors, which he can't say.

Song Zhe doesn't know which step he took wrong and why he became like this. He doesn't know. He probably won't know in his whole life.