"Ling shaotian, you..." Ling Shaofeng didn't know that he suddenly took a phone call and changed his attention. He had a bad premonition in his heart. Was it Zhang Ruiqing who couldn't do it? That's why he did it.
Everything is not important, the company, and the fight with Ling Shaofeng, now Ling shaotian has only one idea, that is to fly to the hospital to accompany Zhang Ruiqing to do the operation, waiting for Fang Yu to tell him the success of the operation.
Ling Shaofeng's face is livid, and he makes plans in his heart. No matter what the result, he can't stay here. Zhang Ruiqing is dead, or he uses other hearts, he will die.
"Do you think you can run away?" Seeing his intention, Ling shaotian put his mobile phone away and put it in his pocket, coldly opening his mouth.
"Even if you can't run away, I'll pull you on your back." Then he took out a pistol from his pocket and aimed it at Ling shaotian's head.
When the whole banquet hall saw such a scene, it immediately panicked. All the paparazzi rushed to take photos of them. The bodyguards took comfort from the president and formed a meat wall to stop them one after another.
But Ling shaotian laughs naturally. There is no threat. Ling Shaofeng is just a clown in his eyes. He doesn't pay attention to Ben. He doesn't care if he puts the igniter on his head.
"Ling shaotian, you go to die..." a roar, he was about to shoot.
With a bang of gunshot, Ling Shaofeng's temple was pierced and directly fell into a pool of blood.
A year later, in the castle of Xinghua City.
Zhang Ruiqing came down from upstairs with Dabao in her arms and watched Ling shaotian busy in the kitchen.
"What's for this morning?" She gave a cry and a smile.
"Your favorite strawberry sandwich." Ling shaotian also warm smile, should be a.
At this moment, the doorbell rang loudly, and uncle Xiang walked to the door with a smile: "they must have come to celebrate the little lady's birthday."
As soon as the words came to an end, the door was opened and you saw ou Moyang, Nan Ziheng and Xia Yicheng with their family members and toys in their hands shouting: "happy birthday, little princess."
"Are you all here?" When Zhang Ruiqing saw the crowd, he went forward to meet them with a smile on his face.
"To celebrate the little princess's birthday, of course, we have to hurry up. Well, well, I'm tired. I came from TianChao city and didn't even have breakfast." Xia Yuanyuan put her toys on the sofa and went directly to the kitchen.
Pick up the sandwich carefully prepared by Ling shaotian and chew it directly. The man on one side suddenly changes his face and yells at Ou Moyang: "Moyang, from today on, you will go to Europe for market research and come back three months later."
"I don't know." See Ou Mo Yang looking at Xia yuan yuan, suddenly black face: "what did you do?"
Not knowing why, she put a sandwich in her mouth and yelled, "I just ate a sandwich.
"That's what he made for Rui Qing. Why do you gobble it up? You don't know he's a sick wife slave. I'm so angry with you dead woman." He has to go to Europe for three months. No, he must find a way to take her with him.
Just thinking about this, Ling shaotian suddenly said: "Xia Yuanyuan, the position of president of the first people's hospital is still vacant. Are you interested?"
After listening to Ling shaotian's words, Xia Yuanyuan immediately nods her head. She is so surprised that she can't even speak. On one side, ou Moyang, with a dark face, pulls her out of the kitchen: "no, she's not free."
Xia Yuanyuan was upset, and the war of words between the couple broke out, which lasted for three hours.
The men went to the hillside to play golf, and several women were busy at home for lunch.
Everything is so harmonious and happy.
"By the way, when are you going to go back?" Xia Yuanyuan and Zhang Ruiqing have nothing to talk about. Although they know that TianChao city is a sad place, what's wrong with Banshan castle? Besides, it should be enough for them to be free here for so long.
Even if all the shares of LK group were donated, Ling shaotian was alone, but he couldn't want to be happy all his life.
"Wait a little longer." Zhang Ruiqing's smiling face faded and sighed.
They were at the center of the storm. Even after a year, people talked about it with relish.
"Wait, you won't go to see your uncle and aunt. They miss you very much. Do you know?" Xia Yuanyuan's eyes are red. Thinking of Zhang huaizhen and his wife's experiences, they are like ten years old. Even if they miss their daughter and son-in-law, they seldom say it.
Zhang Ruiqing's action made her tears fall down: "it's all my fault..."
Seeing her sobbing, Xia Yuanyuan immediately panicked: "well, well, don't cry. If you don't want to go back, you won't go back. Your parents are my parents. I'll take good care of them there. I'll go back when you're well raised here."
She didn't make a sound, she just cried. After her mood calmed down, she spoke faintly to Xia Yuanyuan's reproachful eyes: "Yuanyuan, thank you. If it wasn't for you, I would have been with Shao Tian..."
"Well, as long as you are happy." Xia Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment and opened her mouth with a smile.
At that time, Xia Yuanyuan learned the news of the press conference and secretly took a firearm from Ou Moyang. She knew Ling Shaofeng too well, so whether Zhang Ruiqing was saved alive or not, she would not let Ling shaotian live.
She rushed to the LK group. When she arrived at the meeting, she saw that Ling Shaofeng had already aimed the igniter at Ling shaotian. Without thinking about it, she directly raised her hand to Ling Shaofeng's forehead and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
At this time Golf aura, a few people carrying clubs, all the way to talk.
"You have no official. You're so tired. What do you think?" Ou Moyang walks beside Ling shaotian and asks in a deep voice.
"I plan to go back this year for the new year." He gave a clear time, a year off, and it's time to work hard.
"By the way, did you tell Ruiqing about the children?" Ou Moyang was the first to know about the child and asked casually.
"No, let her be Li muyuan's child. Without him, there would be no Rui Qing now. After all, she still owes him." He's going to keep the child's affairs secret forever.
Just as he was walking, Zhang Ruiqing's voice came from a distance: "eat, don't fight."
Ling shaotian raised her eyes to her smiling face. There has never been anything happier than this. No matter what you do, there is a concerned person at home who cares about you and lets you have a meal.
In fact, happiness is so simple.
Perhaps whether it is fame and wealth, or wealth, it is better to talk to each other when you are old.
Ling shaotian thinks so. His heart is filled with happiness. Maybe it's her in my life. splendid.