Chapter 651

No matter how many bad consequences I think about, I dare not think about the one I least want to see.

Liu Ran is his true love. I'm afraid he can't make the second woman come to his heart in his whole life. So many years later, he finally met the one he loved. Finally, he sat down to eat and met. Can we develop something else?

What can we do if we don't go home at night?

Can normal men and women, who are affectionate and willing, do a lot of things?

The more I think about it, the more scared I am. I squat on the ground and cry in bed.

I never knew that I should care so much about this. Everything about my uncle is watching me, like an invisible line, tied to me. When he walks, the rope will be tight. The longer he walks, the tighter the rope will be, and it will be more and more difficult for me to breathe.

At four o'clock in the morning, I couldn't open my crying eyes. Looking at the door, it was like a barrier across the mountain and across the sea that could never fly past. I was waiting for my uncle's figure to appear earlier.

At half past eleven, the door opened.

I was so surprised that I immediately stood up and watched the figure slowly approach.

"Uncle?" My voice was hoarse and trembling, and my heart had been lifted up, staring at him for a moment.

He turned and froze. "What's the matter? Scared? "

I shook my head, walked over, hugged him, and sniffed the smell of him. It was very fragrant. It didn't belong to him, and I saw the red lip print on the white shirt, I stubbornly covered it with my hand, but my heart was torn out by something, which was very painful.

"What's the matter? Shake what? Is gastritis beautiful or not? Let me see. Are you crying? What's up? Xiao you, talk. You talk. "

I looked at him in amazement. He looked very happy and worried in his eyes. But why did I think it was fake to have a rest and worry? Where did he go last night? What did he do? He agreed to come back early. Why didn't he come back all day and night? Where did he go after dinner with Liu ran?

I'm full of questions, but I can't say a word. I'm afraid I'll be more sad when I know.

He got nervous, picked me up, put me on the bed, pulled off his clothes, probably also saw the lipstick mark on his body, frowned as if he didn't see it, pulled off his clothes, casually put a new one in the bag, went to the bathroom, grabbed a towel, folded it and put it on my forehead.

My heart has been very cold, did not expect the towel cooler, I shook, grabbed the towel, shrunk into a ball.

He pulled up the quilt, picked up the phone, hesitated for a while, then continued to dial, "Dr. Zhao, how much is your friend's contact information, xiaoyousheng is ill, my fairy needs him to come over, or you tell me the address, I'll take Xiaoyou there."

I don't know what to say there. Uncle nodded all the time, hung up the phone, wrapped the quilt around me and walked out of the hotel with me.

I don't know when it began to rain outside. The rain fell on my face and became colder. I hid in the quilt and his arms. It was cold and terrible. When I thought that he didn't belong to me, my heart was gone.

I grabbed the rain in the air and said to him, "uncle, if only I had been strangled that day, I wouldn't be so sad."

Uncle's hand trembled, and his broad hand touched my forehead. For a long time, I heard a sigh that seemed to come from the horizon. Later, I didn't know what he said.

Later, he worried that the hospital was not good enough to drive me back all night.

But when I was sent to the hospital, he was called away by the assistant of the company. Once again, because of an accident at the construction site, he had to leave first.

I lay on the bed, looking at the sky a little bit of light up and dark down, feel that the years in this world have nothing to do with me.

I have never felt that life can be so dark, it seems that all the good moments have dissipated. In the past, I always hoped that I could walk out of the mountain and become a free person, or that I could go back to my former welfare home. Later, I finally walked out of the mountain village and saw the outside world. But who would have thought that when I turned around, I came to another abyss.

After midnight, dugo came.

He picked up a kraft paper bag, sat down with a smile, opened the bag and asked me, "do you want to eat?"

I shake my head. I don't want to eat at all. I don't have any appetite.

DuGe frowned, first took a breath, and then said, "he's going to go for a few days. There's a little trouble there. He offended the most people he shouldn't have, but now many things are temporarily stranded."

Uncle said that things that are easy to solve are still held by people. It's hard to turn over.

I took a breath and felt that I didn't have the strength to go to bed with that man now. I just wanted to get better soon.

DuGe said, "the golden Fan said that she would come, but I got rid of her. That woman is really annoying. I don't know where so many ideas come from. She can die without a whole day. Hiss, golden fan. Golden fan. I remember that the golden fan I already know is not like this. In recent years, it has changed so much that I don't know it at all. Sweet potato, don't you want to eat? I heard from Mr. Qin that you like it. "

I was stunned, barely sat up, "brother Du, uncle said I like to eat sweet potato?"He nodded. Although I said I didn't want to eat, I still peeled off the skin for me. The red sweet potato in it was full of attractive aroma, and the heat was like a very warm fire, which was spraying on my face.

In a flash, I had an appetite.

"I'll eat it, dugo. Give it to me?"

He smiles and hands it to me.

I'll take it and take a bite. It's delicious.

He patted the ashes off his hand, frowned and continued, "the old man of the Qin family has come back to life. It's always good for Qin. At least the old man has a little weight to speak at home. And as long as he's here, many things on the side of general manager Qin can be easily solved. If the old man doesn't die, there are too many people who are unhappy. Jin fan is one of them. She can't wait for the old man of the Qin family It's impossible for her to inherit the legacy if she died early, but she was free, and she also got the 10% shares promised by the Qin family. Now she is a figure in the Qin family. She also drives the business of the Jin family because of this. That is, ah, ha ha, she is not at ease if her father-in-law does not die. After all these years, she still thinks about President Qin. "

Speaking of this, I was also curious and looked at him secretly. I thought it would be no harm for me to ask more about uncle. I just wanted to get more about meeting uncle after I left, so I asked him, "do you know about uncle and golden fan before? I heard from Qin Nai that it seems that Jin Fan likes uncle himself, but uncle doesn't like her. "

DuGe nodded, then shook his head, hissed for breath, very melancholy said, "who knows, the feelings of things like that, I don't know, anyway, two people make a lot of trouble. The golden fan is very hard to catch up with. As you know, Mr. Qin is a quiet person. He is used to going alone. Many people around him will definitely reply. So the appearance of the golden fan disturbs his life. When he is not happy, he will be sure. But when a man is soft hearted, the golden fan looks good. At that time, the seagull is very gentle and kind to Mr. Qin. After a long time, he must have a little meaning Think about it

At this point, dugo's speaking speed slowed down. He got up and looked out of the window. He spoke for a long time.

I heard the pain in my heart.

In the end, the woman in uncle's heart is Liu ran.

Liu Ran's appearance once again made uncle fully awake. He had no emotion but gratitude for Jin Fan. Not long after stopping loss in time, Jin Fan was far away from uncle because of family affairs. Later, it appeared at the wedding ceremony. Uncle didn't know about it, and everyone knew that Jin Fan and uncle were a couple. Who would have thought that he would turn around and become uncle's little mother He also took the shares that should have belonged to the uncle, which led to the removal of the position that the uncle had just taken and a lot of business.

DuGe said that it was not good to have too many uncles at that time. After that, it was true that everything would be stopped, and there were more and more little spies planted around.

I don't know what I'm suffering from, whether I heard the woman named Liu ran or worried about my uncle's departure in recent years.

Although DuGe didn't say it, I can understand that uncle's bad life is also due to the golden fan.

As the saying goes, the pillow is the best. No matter how old the Qin family is, they are still a man. Only the golden fan knows whether they are healthy or not. Anyway, the couple must sleep together. Even if they don't do anything, they will share the same bed. They are also husband and wife. The golden fan has many ways to make the old Qin, who is not in good health and a little confused, use some evil to one of his sons Bad means.

I sighed for a while and said weakly, "dugo, what should uncle do in the future? Now it seems that his situation will only get worse and worse. It seems that it's good for Lao Qin to be alive. In fact, it's not good either. The golden fan will not let uncle go easily. But I don't understand. A golden fan can be made to marry an old man in his seventies. She should know that it's impossible for her to be with her uncle. Why do you still hold on? It's not good for her to be against him all the time. Moreover, if she really likes uncle, shouldn't she help him secretly? Why should she give him a block? "

Just like me, I know how Uncle feels about me. I'm a little angry, but I'm still like Uncle, so I didn't leave. I still stay with uncle to help him. I just want uncle to be better. Like golden fan, I know how to make trouble for uncle. Do you think this home is not chaotic enough?

DuGe smiles, shrugs, and leaves the cigarette end out of the window. Then he closes the window and turns to me and says, "then I don't know. Maybe I'm sick. Are you full? I'll take you out for a walk. It's not the way for you to lie in bed all the time. Is gastritis so serious, and you still have a fever?"

I've been dizzy, I don't know I'm still feverish, but I feel much better today. I think it's dark. Why do you go out at this time? I said, "if you don't go out, you'd better walk in the hospital. I'll go to bed when I come back. I want to get better early so as not to worry uncle."

In fact, I still want to go back, because I want to help uncle. Is it OK for me to sleep with that fat man?