Qi angxiong was used to ximenqian's straightforward accusations. He didn't refute them, but talked about some news he had just got.
"Some of our business routes in L country have been directly cut across the board, and the business in Longcheng has basically plummeted." Qi angxiong doesn't want to say these frustrating things, but now there is only such news, he has to say.
"What? How long has it been since they started? Transfer it to me and go abroad!" ximenqian said gnashing her teeth.
After that, she immediately made a phone call and said, "send me the picture of Ning Wanyuan."
But within a minute, she received a picture on her cell phone.
"Send this photo to Yeming Jue and ask him to think over whether to suppress me again!" ximenqian sent the photo on his mobile phone to Qi angxiong.
Qi angxiong turned on his mobile phone and edited a text message to Yeming Jue according to ximenqian.
After the successful delivery, Qi angxiong looked up and asked Simon Qian, "Qian, do you want to have dinner with me tonight?"
His face was gentle, as if he had never been humiliated.
He has been like this for more than ten years, and his smile has already become his signature expression.
He looked at ximenqian affectionately, like a moth begging for fire, focused and lonely.
Simon Qian likes his eyes, otherwise she won't go out with this man behind her husband's back.
However, she thought about the photo she had just seen, and still refused Qi angxiong's invitation, "don't wait for me tonight. I have something to do."
The popular model looks much better than the old man.
Qi angxiong nodded somewhat disappointed, "OK, come back early."
Ximenqian nodded impatiently and then walked away with her bag.
After Ximen Qian left, Qi angxiong sat in place and looked at the door with dark eyes. An unknown smile arose from the corners of his mouth. He didn't know whether it was ridicule or pity.
But after a while, the door was opened again. Qi angxiong looked at the assistant who pushed the door in and smiled more. "Let's go out and talk about something tonight."
The assistant's eyes flashed an inexplicable light, nodded and said, "OK, boss."
……
When Ann xiaonuan woke up, it was already a little dark.
She pressed her head. She didn't know if she had slept for a long time. She always felt some pain in her head.
"Husband..." she made a subconscious babble, but she didn't hear anyone respond.
She woke up at once.
The position around him has cooled down, indicating that he has been away for a long time.
An xiaonuan can't help feeling a little annoyed: it's all because he slept too heavily! I didn't even find him getting up!
Taking out her cell phone, she immediately dialed the man's phone number.
Then she heard the cell phone ring from the bathroom.
But in a flash, the phone was cut off.
Ann xiaonuan felt uneasy in her heart. She pushed the door open directly, and then choked and coughed by the smoke from the pavement.
"Cough, cough... Husband..." she waved her arm to try to disperse the smell of smoke, and walked in to find the man who should have been lying in bed.
Yeming Jue didn't want to talk at all now, so just when the mobile phone rang, he directly pressed the shutdown button. When he saw the warm figure in the smoke, he realized that he smoked too much.
"Warm, you go out first. I'll wash my face and come out," he said in a hoarse voice.
But at this time, an xiaonuan has squatted in front of him.
"What's the matter with you? Tell me." an xiaonuan asked, looking at Yeming Jue's red eyes.
Lord Yeming trembled and hugged Ann xiaonuan tightly.
"Let me hold it." Yeming didn't say that he received the photos sent by Qi angxiong, which were full of blood and his dying mother.
It's enough for him to know alone. He wants to be warm and give him some strength.
Ann xiaonuan didn't ask any more. She just hugged the man's waist and gave him silent comfort.
Behind Ann xiaonuan, the man's eyes are completely uncontrollable madness.
Qi angxiong, Simon Qian, are you ready to accept my anger?
After seeing the picture, Lord Yeming asked Doyle Mullen to arrange a medical team to send it to his villa, and then transferred the place where he recovered to his villa.
Ann xiaonuan didn't know what had happened, but she found that after that day, there were more bottomless darkness in men's eyes.
That kind of emotion made her feel distressed, but she couldn't help, so she had to take care of him and children as much as she could every day. Even so, the man's tension was not relieved.
The atmosphere in the villa is getting heavier and heavier day by day. Even the three little guys feel this atmosphere.
Night Son Yu took an xiaonuan's hand and asked, "Mom, what's the matter? Is something wrong with his sister?" he always felt that his father seemed more and more terrible these days.
Yezi Rui and Mo ziyao looked at her nervously, hoping that she would shake her head.
An xiaonuan shook his head as they wished, but what he said was not the answer they wanted.
"I don't know, but Ziyan will be fine. Don't worry so much." even she thought the answer was not credible, but now they can only comfort themselves.
Because they have no news of Ziyan at all.
"Ziyan is fine. You have a good meal. Don't worry so much." Lord Yeming said while eating.
There was no expression on his face. He couldn't tell whether it was true or a lie, but the three children had an inexplicable trust in him. The expression on his face immediately became easier when he heard the speech.
After an xiaonuan heard this, he turned his head and looked at Lord Yeming. His hand under the table tightly grasped his clenched fist.
She said silently, "I'm with you. Don't be afraid."
She felt that Yeming Jue was afraid of something, but he didn't say, and she didn't want to ask, so she had to comfort him.
Lord Yeming looked at his smiling wife, and the ice hole in his heart seemed to be blocked by a heat flow.
The name warm really suits her.
She is like a sun, always warm.
He nodded and whispered the word "good".
Jin Xuan looked at the interaction between the couple and couldn't help feeling.
It is said that love can stand the storm but can't stand the dull, but there are too many storms between these two people.
After lunch, someone came to visit.
"Hello, Miss Ann. We met before. My name is Lisa Mullen." Lisa Mullen said standing in front of ANN xiaonuan.