Phone broke the room barely maintain the quiet, ye Miao got up, holding a mobile phone to one side, "sorry."

Wang Qi came here because of the foundation. Ye Shuimo never said nothing. All of a sudden, the news came for several days. At first, people in the company thought that Jinbao was ill again.

He felt the same way, so he didn't dare to disturb. However, as the days passed, he still couldn't get in touch with Ye Shuimo and didn't even answer the phone, so he was worried too much, so he let elder brother call ye Miao at work.

Pretending to inquire about work, I know it's not a good time to call. But if I don't know it today, I think it's a night of insomnia and paranoia.

"It's the foundation's business. There are a lot of documents that haven't been processed yet. We need Mr. Ye's instructions." He also thought about this reason. If it's a matter of work, it should be a very high sounding reason.

"I'm sorry, there's something going on recently. I'll send someone to deal with it tomorrow."

"Yes Jinbao is sick? " Wang Qi couldn't help but ask.

There was a pause, and the silence made him a little flustered. If the voice was not still there, he would think that the other party had hung up.

"No, goodbye."

Wang Qi took his mobile phone and walked around the room anxiously. After calling, he didn't feel better. The other party didn't ask why he knew the mobile phone number and didn't ask Ye Shuimo to answer the phone as he thought.

The deepest reason for his anxiety was that he didn't hear her voice.

Pick up the coat and car keys, he raced all the way to the place where ye Shuimo lives, Nuo big villa is dark.

"Not at home?" Murmur in a low voice, get out of the car and walk around to make sure that the dead silence is because there is no one at home.

This is strange. I heard the sound of TV.

At Ye's, it must be so. He has done a lot of persuasion in his heart, but his mood is getting higher and higher.

At that time, as long as there is a decision that she must make at work, such a reason will be accepted, and there is no flaw in itself. Yes, it will.

Driving to Ye's house, Ye's house is full of lights. He breathes a sigh. If ye's house is also dark, he may not be able to sleep today.

He sat in the car, craned his neck and looked in. Although he didn't see anyone, as long as he knew she was inside, his heart was very stable and he couldn't help smiling.

Originally I like you, can be related to you, can also have nothing to do with you, tightly I like you these four words can summarize all emotions.

He was ready to leave. Hearing the sound of the door creaking and opening, he suddenly thought that it would not be so coincidental that she came out. If it was true, it would not be the meeting of fate?

It was unexpected and reasonable to see the servant. However, when he saw that the servant was dressed in black and had a black ribbon on his arm, he was startled. He didn't care that he had come to see the servant secretly, so he got out of the car immediately.

The servant came out to answer the private phone. He was shocked to see a person coming out in the dark.

"Hello, I'm not a bad person. I'm a subordinate of your young lady. My name is Wang Qi. What's wrong with my family?"

He looked straight at the black ribbon on the servant's wrist, his heart beating.

The servant didn't want to talk about it, but seeing that the man in front of him was handsome and subordinate to the eldest lady, he lowered his voice. "The young master had an accident and left."

Wang Qi was shocked. He didn't expect to be so sudden in his heart. No matter who hears this kind of news, he can't accept it.

The servant's eyes were also red. It was not long ago that she took the child to play in the yard. This person was very fragile. If she said no, she would not.

"There was an accident, and the driver didn't return to drive. I heard that the eldest lady was right in front of him, watching the child rolled under the wheel."

Wang Qi with red eyes suddenly raised his head and looked so terrible that the servant felt that he was about to eat himself.

Back in the car, Wang Qi was staring at the front and suddenly hammered the steering wheel like a vent.

Damn it! How hateful!

And the most hateful thing is that even at this moment, he is a person who doesn't even need to tell, and also a person who can't accompany her.

The next day, a strange man appeared at the door of the foundation. In the self introduction, we all knew that he was also a manager of Ye's group.

The natural ability of the manager of Ye's group is sure to pass the test, but for the airborne leader, everyone is a little confused and seems to be bound.

Wang Qi thought it would be Mr. Ye, but he learned from the manager that Mr. Ye hasn't been working recently. Now Mr. Ye has to manage everything in a large group. Even haizhuoxian, who hasn't appeared for many years, has come to the company to help. Otherwise, many decisions can't be made.If it's not for those people, I'm afraid I can't ask anything even if I ask about things.

Wang Qi was absent-minded all day. During his lunch break, he suddenly heard sister Liu talking about that Jinbao had not come recently, and his eyes immediately turned red.

There are many things left by Jinbao in this office, but people who can play with them will never appear again.

He got up, took the garbage bag, and threw the monkey game that Jinbao had left on the table into the garbage bag.

"Here you are, uncle."

Shaking his head to clear the soft voice out of his mind, he went to his colleagues and took the things left by Jinbao into the garbage bag.

We didn't know what he was doing, so we had to watch him sweep around the office, and then ran out of the office with a garbage bag.

The manager who was sent to help handle the affairs of the foundation didn't know much more than him, and he didn't know much about the whole process.

In the courtyard, Wang Qi's hand holding the garbage bag was shaking, and finally he covered the garbage bag dejectedly. What the child left behind could not be so wasted.

Looking around, he finally found a shovel. He dug a big hole under the tree, took out all the things in the bag, cleaned them carefully one by one, and then put them into the hole neatly.

People, really too fragile, maybe tomorrow's death is him, or Ye Shuimo, no matter which one, their love will be cut off.

Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. For three days, he started to count the time. Every day when he saw the manager at the door, he was very disappointed. Finally, he couldn't bear it. He went to Ye's.

The front desk calls Mr. Ye and leads him to the conference room. She looks at this handsome man curiously. Recently, Mr. Ye is really busy, but he is willing to squeeze in time to meet guests. I don't know what the relationship between the two people is. Are they very important relatives?

See thin a big circle, the whole person is very tired and haggard Ye Bo, Wang Qi this just sincerely feel the influence of Jin Bao's leave on everyone around.

"I see." He said straight to the point, there is no mourning words, because we can see the grief in each other's eyes.

Ye Bo nods and draws out his cigarette. He actually smokes in the conference room in the non-smoking area. This is the first time in many years that he knows that the company's regulations have been committed intentionally. He needs a cigarette to clear his mind.

"Can I go to see her? If there are friends to comfort her, maybe she can come out better."

"Are you sure you can comfort her?"

Wang Qi felt that this man's subtext was to ask himself whether he was what ye Shuimo needed.

In fact, they are all very clear about this. No, he is not the person Ye Shuimo needs. He can't have any influence on her. It's good to comfort her.

How much he hated that perception.

"Funeral When, at least, let me give her a ride. "

Ye Bo narrowed his eyes and cut off the end of the cigarette butt, "three days later."

Although the funeral of the Ye family is all about the Ye family, this man is really sad for Jinbao. Maybe such a caring heart can be passed on to Jinbao.

Wang Qi is in agony because he is going to attend Jinbao's funeral. He tries his best to show himself when he sees Ye Shuimo at the funeral. It's better to say and do anything to make her happy.

He didn't see her after the accident, but he couldn't imagine 10000 times in his mind, the haggard face, the sad mood.

I didn't expect that the next day, yebo called, hoping that he would tell everyone about the time of the funeral. If anyone wants to go, they can go.

"Is that what she meant?" Wang Qi asked in a hurry.

"Yes, she said that she hoped Jinbao could see the people she used to know when she left. She thought Jinbao would like to see you too, because you are also her friends." At the end of the day, the voice on the phone was hoarse.

Wang Qi said these words to his colleagues in pain. In fact, he hated it. He used the tone of voice to convey a person's death. Seeing the female colleagues crying together, the male colleagues sitting in silence turned red. He couldn't stand it any more and rushed out of the office.

Even people who have nothing to do with it are very sad because they have met each other. The grief of the mother at this time is almost unimaginable.

On the day of the funeral, Wang Qi went to the funeral very early. He didn't go to bed all night. He wanted to drink wine to relieve his mental distress, but he didn't dare to go to the funeral early in the morning with the smell of wine. So he didn't even dare to drink wine and kept his eyes open until dawn.

At the funeral, sister Liu called him in a low voice. Today, there are more people here than he expected. It was said that only the Ye family and they would come, but it seems that there are many people in the Ye family.

If anyone looks at the dress on the funeral, he will definitely say that it is neither fish nor fowl, because the decoration of the whole funeral is all white and pink. It's a lovely princess style, just like Jinbao used to like.

No one raised any objection. Even Wang Qi knew that this was exactly what ye Shuimo meant. She didn't want Jinbao to be afraid. Even if she sent her away, she wanted to help her dress up for the last time. How could a lovely child who was treated like a princess bear the black pressure and heavy dress up.