Chapter 214

Fei LAN went back to the office in a rage and saw Qin Qian put another piece of cake on his desk.

"Qin Qian! What do you do? "

"Ah, this cake hasn't been finished. This is your piece. You can taste it. It's really delicious."

Qin Qian said with a smile.

But he saw that Phelan picked up the cake and threw it away.

"Director..."

"Get out! Don't bring such things here again

Qin Qian was startled and didn't understand why Fei LAN lost his temper.

However, it was even more surprising, because although Fei LAN had a big temper, he never lost his sense of anger for no reason. Today's move of throwing away the cake was obviously not in line with his demeanor.

Is it because of the woman with the cake?

Yes, Qin Qian's reaction was that the woman who made the cake had never seen her before. She was not like the host on the stage. She helped Fei LAN celebrate his birthday Who is she from Phelan?

Fei LAN is the only one left in the office. He immediately finds out Shen's phone number and dials it. But the other party directly refused, Fei Lan was annoyed, and quickly took out wechat, but the two people also pulled each other black.

This woman, I hope, will not appear in front of him again.

*

today is Christmas.

Qin Qian left work early and walked in the bustling street, suddenly feeling a little sad.

In the past, every year at Christmas, Chen Guchuan would accompany her in the middle of the night at the end of her work.

At that time, he was very busy, and her only job was to accompany him, to accompany him to work overtime in the office, to catch up with time, and to make money.

At that time, the streets were full of people for the festival. They were in a hurry in deadline. After catching up, they had no food, no drink, and the movie theater was closed. However, she is still very happy. As long as Chen Guchuan turns off the computer and puts on her clothes, she will go to heaven happily, holding a man's hand and wandering around the street. Although there is no scenery, no food and drink, and no entertainment, two people will walk down the same road, to a convenience store at the end, and then eat a sweet cone. It's the best Christmas ever.

Now think about it, Qin Qian felt that he really fell in love like a dog, waiting for his master's favor at any time and being extremely loyal to his master In the end, the abandoned dog.

Forget it, Qin Qian sucks his nose and doesn't want Chen Guchuan any more. Where is he and ye Nian having a good time now? She still thinks about others. Does she think she's not stupid enough?

As she walked, Qin Qian felt hungry, and all kinds of restaurants around her were hot. But what she wanted to eat now was a bowl of noodles.

Song Ling did it. That kind of thing.

Qin thought for a while, but he didn't know whether the song mausoleum had reached its destination now. Then he took out his cell phone and sent a short message to the other party.

"Lawyer song, are you there? Happy Christmas today ~ "

SMS prompt sent successfully.

Qin Qian has been standing in the same place, waiting for the reply. Although she felt that Song Ling should not be the kind of man who would constantly read mobile phone messages, he should be very busy.

After standing for half an hour, Qin Qian finally put away his mobile phone, but Song Ling didn't reply.

On the other side,

the screen of Song Ling's mobile phone went black.

everyone in the ward is busy serving the comatose man on the bed.

Just came out of the intensive care unit, men's heart did not stop, but their heart almost stopped!

God, if master Ling dies, he will kill his family!

Young master Ling just got off the plane today and had a heart attack when he left the station. Fortunately, they found him in time and sent him to the hospital for rescue. Fortunately, there was no disaster.

Song yuejiu walked into the ward in a hurry. His face turned pale. When he heard the news, the whole person took a breath.

Song Ling finally came back, but almost separated from him forever. He would never accept it! And, more firm his determination!

"Ling er."

Song yuejiu hurried to the bedside of Song Ling and saw that the man on the bed was bloodless. Tears were about to flow out. When the subordinates around saw the man, they were worried and scared.

No one in the gang knows what kind of person song yuejiu is. The evil he has done and the blood he has stained on his hands can't be counted in his life. He is a man who can treat his parents, brothers, wives and friends without any grudge. He is absolutely cruel and cold-blooded.

But he loved the youngest son infinitely. Even though the son violated the family principles and betrayed him many times, song yuejiu never hurt him.

Even for the sake of song mausoleum, song yuejiu is constantly looking for a heart suitable for him to continue to replace.

Holding Song Ling's cold hands, song yuejiu lay beside Song Ling's bed. After a long time of tears, he stopped his sadness and looked coldly at his subordinates: "let you deliver the young master safely. How do you serve him?"Song yuejiu's words made everyone stand upside down. It's worse to be scared than to have a heart attack.

"Sir, spare your life! Master, spare your life! We don't know what's going on, young master. He suddenly fainted. According to the doctor, it seems that his mood has fluctuated a lot recently. It should be, it should be young master before he got on the plane... "

"So it is. It's really your fault."

Song yuejiu's tone was very mild. He took the paper towel from his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. Then he said, "go down, go back and have a good rest."

Hearing this, everyone felt numb again. But this time, before they could ask for mercy, song yuejiu's men quickly dealt with the people kneeling on the ground.

There's no time to make a sound.

Song yuejiu coldly throws the paper towel on the ground and slowly looks at the song mausoleum. He touched Song Ling's cheek, and his voice became gentle again: "as I said, you can be safe only when you are with your father. The people in this world are very bad, no one can protect you as sincerely as Dad, so anyone who makes you feel sad and happy will have to die As long as you live by your father's side, you will not be as thin as you are now... "

Song Ling frowned, but he didn't wake up.

*

at the beginning of summer, night, night, deep.

She's waiting for Li Tingchen. It's one minute after 12 o'clock. Well, today is over. If the man doesn't come back, she can give up. Although it was clear in the early summer that since Li Tingchen said he would be busy, he could not come back, but it was inevitable that he would not have a trace of expectation in his heart. Now that the time has passed, the expectation has failed, and finally he can sleep at ease.