A few days ago, he got the news of an Xiaoqiao's death. Up to now, two years have passed, and many things have happened.
He did not pursue Xia, Zheng Xiuli successfully sat on the position of Ling shaotian fiancee, Zhang huaizhen know Chen Xinyi is not their daughter.
And Chen Xinyi colluded with her father to kill Wang Qinglian's needle was sent to court, because an Xiaoqiao's death, Chen Xinyi's case also came to an end.
All in order with the sunrise and sunset, slowly through 700 days and nights.
In the early morning, all the secretaries on the floor of the president's office were very cautious. Everyone who has been working here knows that today is a special day.
"The president is wearing a black shirt. If you have anything, you'd better go to ah Xin first." Xiao Zhang handed a document to several new secretaries and reminded them.
"Ah, why, Sister Zhang, what's the special day today?" The little secretary blinked and asked.
As soon as Xiao Zhang was about to speak, she saw Zheng Xiuli come in. She quickly closed her mouth and said with a warm smile: "Miss Zheng, you are here. The president is already in the office."
Zheng Xiuli is not as mild as before, and her arrogant face is crossed with Wen Nu: "in the future, don't say those gossip behind your back. If you don't want to do it here, just get out of here."
When she heard what she had just said, she was very upset. The Secretary of the president's office opened more than half of it, and all she found were new people, which was to put an end to those rumors.
If it wasn't for a Xin to protect Xiao Zhang, she would have opened her.
Hearing Zheng Xiuli's rebuke, Xiao Zhang bowed his head and didn't dare answer. Ah Xin came out of the office and saw the situation in front of him. He immediately said, "Xiao Zhang, let your document come here. What's the matter..."
After successfully helping her out of the siege, Xiao Zhang rushed to the special assistance office with the documents in his hand. He closed the door, turned pale and patted his heart.
"Scared me to death..." she said in fear.
A Xin coldly criticized, but his eyes crossed gently: "an Xiaoqiao is a taboo on this floor. You are lucky that you have to gossip. When can you be quiet? If something happens at that time, I can't protect you. Let's see you roll your bags and go away."
"Then I'll sleep in your house..." Xiao Zhang saw that his face was cold, and he roared angrily.
Later on, he found something. He opened his eyes and looked at ah Xin in shock. He had already stepped forward and put her against the wall. His usual coldness made him smile: "OK, you come to my house to sleep, and then I sleep with you..."
After that, the corners of her lips gently caress her face, and Xiao Zhang quickly dodges. Ah Xin reaches out and clasps her head, kisses her soft lips, and keeps deepening, so that she can't avoid it and can only deal with it.
At the time when tezhu's feelings are going well, in the president's office, Zheng Xiuli's soft body leans against Ling shaotian's arms.
Two people sit on the reception sofa, cuddle with each other, but have a mind.
"I've brought you a medicated meal. Do you want to try it? I cooked it myself." After a while, Zheng Xiuli got up and put the food box in front of Ling shaotian.
His eyes were cold, and there was no expression on his stiff face. He got up and took the delicate bowl. He said faintly, "just give these things to the servants. You don't have to ask them to do it automatically."
"I like to cook for you. I want to cook for a lifetime. OK, eat." Zheng Xiuli saw that he was cold and overcast all over. She looked at herself mildly. She raised her head with a smile and responded with a smile.
His face is calm, elegant drink Zheng Xiuli end to their own soup, taste buds feel the taste of the soup, Ling shaotian suddenly frown, this is not the same with Ann Xiaoqiao soup taste.
Seeing that he looked strange, Zheng Xiuli immediately concerned: "what's the matter, is it not good to drink?"
"Where did you get the recipe?" He put down the bowl and the cold voice spread slowly.
Zheng Xiuli frowned and quickly explained: "it was given to me by the doctors in the physical therapy room. They said that it would be helpful for you to drink more medicated food. I took the list of medicated meals and followed the above steps. What's the matter? Is there something wrong? "
Those physiotherapists who were expelled, when an Xiaoqiao committed suicide, one of them deliberately hung up on him, and then Ling shaotian expelled them.
But two years ago, his leg suddenly became bad, especially in rainy weather, it would hurt, and he couldn't even walk. Ou Moyang found two of the three men again for his legs.
After taking a look at the medicated food on the table, he got up and walked out of the office to the physiotherapy room in the corridor, regardless of Zheng Xiuli's surprise.
Zheng Xiuli saw that he didn't look right, so she quickly got up and walked forward.
Also came to the door of the physiotherapy room, saw Ling shaotian cold, standing in front of the two people, cold mouth: "how can you have this recipe?"
Two people listen to immediately full face panic, look at each other, trembling body dare not speak, Ling shaotian frown again deep voice cold ask: "speak..."
The physiotherapist finally said: "this is an Xiaoqiao's stay. At the beginning, she took a physical therapy plan and gave it to us. She said that if she wasn't here in the future, let's give you a good massage. She will be cured in two years, and the recipe is her own."
An Xiaoqiao
Ling shaotian suddenly changed his face, his voice dropped several degrees and asked, "when?"
Two people are even more afraid, since they learned that an Xiaoqiao died, they never mentioned, but today the president suddenly asked, two people flustered at a loss, stammered: "that is, before she deliberately lied about your illness, she seemed to be ready, wrote a detailed physical therapy plan, sent it to us and left."
Suddenly, it occurred to me that the three people in the physiotherapy room were good at medicine, and their manipulation was accurate, which eased his leg pain. The woman also said that it was the result of their research, but it turned out that Ann Xiaoqiao had arranged it first.
At the beginning, he involuntarily told his secret illness, but he did so many things behind his back. Ling shaotian didn't speak any more and turned to leave the physiotherapy room.
Hearing this, Zheng Xiuli's face turned pale. She didn't expect that the physiotherapists were flattering her. It turned out that it was an Xiaoqiao's masterpiece. She was staring at the two doctors in front of her like spitting poison.
Clenching her hands, she could not tear them up. Looking at Ling Shao's back, she said coldly, "you two are fired."
After that, he took a few deep breaths, trotted forward to Ling shaotian, and cried softly: "shaotian, wait for me."
"Go back, let me be alone..." Ling shaotian coldly opened his mouth, showing the cold meaning of inhumanity, making Zheng Xiuli pale.
Finally can't help but protest of low roar: "she has died, why do you still hold a dead person, two years, Shao Tian, you look at me, I've been waiting for you for two years!"
"She's not dead." Ling shaotian care about the correction, can't tolerate others say an Xiaoqiao died such words.
Zheng Xiuli was angry, but she suddenly roared: "if you don't sign the death certificate, you think she is still alive, right? But Shao Tian, if you wake up a little, you will be dead if you die. You've been looking for two years and there's no news. If she's still alive, how can she escape your carpet search? Why do you want to do this? At the beginning, she shot you and almost killed you, What do you want to do with her? Do you still love her or hate her, so you want to find her cruel torture. Do you want to pester her for a lifetime? What am I? Ling Shaofeng destroyed me in order to find her. I became like this for you. Why can't you see my love for you... "
She was fed up with it. Ling shaotian was as cold as an ice sculpture. She carefully covered it for two years, but she was still stubborn and cold. She sealed all her emotions, leaving only indifference and unfeeling.
An Xiaoqiao in the end gave him under what cup, why all died, still remember, full of tears run away, head-on into ou Moyang, know today is a special day.
He quickly looked at the same Ling shaotian, only to see his face deep, can not see any emotion.
After sighing, he quickly took a step to catch up: "Hello, Zheng Xiuli..."