Zheng Feilin is unwilling to see the news of Qiao Yiming's drunk driving accident, and wants to take advantage of Qiao Yiming's sadness. Qiao Yiming is better than those bad old men on the list.
"I know you're sad, but you can't come back from death. If you want to be open, I'm worried about you, so I came to see you. You look haggard now. It hurts to see it. "
Zheng Feilin said that he was going to stick it on Qiao Yiming.
Qiao Yiming shakes her away in disgust. Her eyebrows are tight and her eyes are full of anger. She may be thrown out the next second.
Zheng Feilin saw that he was not going to play. He stamped his foot angrily and turned to leave.
Qiao Yiming went out with him and stood at the door of the stairs. He told the servants, "don't let this woman step into the door in the future!"
Zheng Feilin's teeth are itching. Why can Cheng Lin become the hostess here, and she can't?
She can't compare with Cheng Lin, her figure or her face?
The servants at home saw that Qiao Yiming threw out all the things in the bedroom and then put in a brand new one. Only then did they know that it was a taboo to let Zheng Feilin in.
"Cheng Lin, you died well. It's so good to die. I can't get Qiao Yiming, neither can you. And your just born child, since childhood no mother pain, no mother love, deserve it
Zheng Feilin scolded as she walked, but accidentally sprained her foot.
When she was sitting on the side of the road rubbing her feet, she saw the car of the owner of the bag and her family flashed by, and then stopped in a forest not far away.
Zheng Feilin limped past and slowly approached the car. Because there was a film in the window, he could not see the people inside, but there was a rustling sound.
"You are so tender." It's the voice of the gold man.
"Do you think it's better for me or Zheng Feilin?" Asked the woman.
"Of course you are, that damned girl. I'm tired of her." The gold Lord said.
"Then why don't you drive her away and let me live in it?" Said the woman in a coquettish way.
"Don't worry, I'll let you in tomorrow." Said the gold owner.
Then, an indescribable voice came out of the car. Zheng Feilin's chest rose and fell in anger.
She looked at the ground, picked up a big stone on the ground and smashed the overtaking window. But it was just a scratch on the window, and then it fell to the ground.
"Who the hell?" Interrupted, the owner lowered the window and asked.
"It's me Zheng Feilin stares at gold Lord son to return a way.
"You don't want to live, dare to smash my car, dare to break my good deeds!"
The gold owner is just as ruthless as a stranger.
"I've been with you for three months. If you say you don't want me, you don't want me. I'm still driving here with this smelly woman." Zheng Feilin said angrily.
"Who do you think you are? You are a pet that I bought with my money. Now I'm tired of playing with you. Go where you go. " The gold owner waved his hand.
The woman in the car put on her clothes and looked out at Zheng Feilin, like a demonstration.
Zheng Feilin's eyes widened. It's her.
"Shen Ruyue, it's you smelly watch. I'll strip you!" Zheng Feilin is about to open the door to pull Shen Ruyue, but the door is locked from the inside.
"Aren't you a watch girl? What's the purity here? " Shen Ruyue asked rhetorically.
Zheng Feilin is so angry that she can't speak. Shen Ruyue met her when she was in her previous career.
When she was rescued by Qiao Yiming, Shen Ruyue begged her to take her with her. Zheng Feilin promised that she would come back to pick her up, but later she was sent out of the country by Qiao Yiming, and she forgot about it.
I didn't expect to meet her here. It's obvious that Shen Ruyue knew that she was with the gold owner and came to dismantle his platform on purpose.
"You come down, you come out." Zheng Feilin grabs the car door.
"Get out of the way, dammit." The gold owner slapped Zheng Feilin to the ground.
Zheng Feilin covers her face and looks at them. Men are so fickle. She will take revenge on them.
"By the way, aren't you saved by Qiao Yiming? Why is he tired of you? Or do you want to be the young grandmother of the Qiao family and get kicked out? " Shen Ruyue gloated, as if she knew it all.
"Dare to betray me, smelly girl watch. If it wasn't for Qiao Yiming's sake and didn't want to make things big, I would have dealt with you long ago." Gold master son points to Zheng Feilin to say.
Zheng Feilin, speechless, stood up and ran away.
Qiao Yiming watched his child grow up day by day. His skin became smooth and white, smooth as milk. Her eyes and nose look more and more like Cheng Lin, pure and clear.
Qiao Yiming's feelings gradually have sustenance, take care of Chengcheng become his happiest thing. From being clumsy at the beginning, he was able to take care of his children's eating and drinking alone.
When Chengcheng can speak, the first one to shout is Dad. Qiao Yiming tears excitedly. He taught his son in person, holding his little hand to practice walking, until Chengcheng could run away. Although he was shaking, he looked very cute."Dad, Dad..." On the Baitou mountain, Chengcheng shouts Qiao Yiming.
Qiao Yiming echoed, as if a child's voice was the most beautiful note in the world.
"Linlin, do you hear me? Our son will call dad. I'll ask her to call you mom, OK Qiao Yiming said to the valley.
Then back to Chengcheng said: "quick, call mom."
"Where's mom?" Little Chengcheng looked left and right, but she didn't see anyone. She asked.
"Mother is looking at you in the sky. She can hear you when you call her." Qiao Yiming replied.
"Mom, mom, mom." Cheng Cheng raises her head and shouts to the sky.
Qiao Yiming's eyes were wet again and said, "do you hear me? Chengcheng calls your mother, he calls your mother. I know you can hear that. Thank you for giving birth to our son
When Qiao Sicheng is old enough to go to kindergarten, Qiao Yiming is even more nervous than his children. Because it's the first day that kids have been out of sight for so long.
Over the years, Qiao Yiming has spent more time working at home than in the company, because he can see his son all the time. He also reduced the number of times he went out to socialize, and didn't want to come back full of alcohol to smoke the children.
"Chengcheng, you are going to school today. When your father is away, you must be brave and strong." Qiao Yiming told his son.
"I know. I'm three years old. I'm an adult." Chengcheng is impatient with her mother-in-law's father. She said this sentence five times today.
Seeing Chengcheng skipping to school, Qiao Yiming feels that time flies, and it has been three years since Cheng Lin left him.