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Name:Cold President, Hug Me Author:
"Hello, who's calling, please?" Asked Jing bao'er.

"I'm a nurse in charge of taking care of Ms. song..." There's another way.

"Nurse? What happened to Ms. song? " Asked Jing bao'er.

"Two years ago, on the day that Ms. song's daughter was sentenced, Ms. song couldn't stand the sting - she got depression."

"Although the president has been actively treating her, a year ago, Ms. song jumped because of her severe depression."

"Fortunately, the floor is not high, Ms. song's life is saved, that is, people have become a vegetable."

The woman over there told Jing bao'er word by word.

Every word that comes to my ears is like a bomb, which explodes in Jing bao'er's mind every minute.

She just felt the rumble in her head and felt very uncomfortable. She was in the dark in front of her eyes!

Because of her, Ms. song got depression!

Even because of depression and jump into a vegetable!

"Which hospital is Ms. song in?" Asked Jing bao'er chokingly.

"In the General Hospital of the military region, are you a relative of Ms. song?"

"I'm a friend of hers. I want to see her. Which ward is she in?"

"Inpatient department, 20 / F, building F, 202..." There's another way.

Hang up the phone, Jing Baoer can't help his grief.

She hated Jingrong and herself.

If Jing Rong didn't betray her, she would not kill on impulse.

If she hadn't killed, she wouldn't have been in jail!

If she had not been in prison, her mother would not have been depressed or even jumped from a building.

The beginning of Ms. song's tragedy comes from her and Jing Rong.

Biting his lips, Jing bao'er raised his hand and slapped himself in the face!

Jing Rong is hateful, so is she!

"Sorry, Ms. song..." Jing bao'er closed her eyes and said to herself, tears streaming down her face.

Open your eyes, jingbao'er will see a white Bentley elegant slowly driving out of the community.

The driver is Jing Rong.

He still looks like he remembers, and he still likes to wear black.

When Jing bao'er saw this, she immediately put on Heichao and the black cap

the face that she wanted to scratch her bones and cramp when she saw it!

Soon Bentley elegant passed her by

Through the rearview mirror, she watched the car get on the road steadily and drive away.

"Jingrong, you have to die!" Jingbao'er is biting her teeth.

Biting his lips, jingbao'er starts the car quickly, turns the car around and goes in the opposite direction of Jingrong

White Bentley is elegant. After driving on the road for a while, Jingrong suddenly turns around and turns back to Bihai Huating community.

The girl sitting in the Ferrari 458 just parked at the gate of the community looks like the girl in his memory.

Just now, his car passed the girl's car very quickly. He didn't see the girl's face clearly.

Just feel, body shape seems, temperament seems

In the past two years, whenever he saw girls with similar height, stature, temperament and hairstyle on the road, he would stop and run to each other to confirm each other's face!

But every time, what he saw was not Jing bao'er's face.

It's also because he has made jokes about similar things many times, so he just didn't stop to confirm the girl's appearance.

Deep in his heart, he subconsciously felt that even if confirmed, the result would be the same as before

Originally, he had made a decision not to go back for confirmation. However, as he walked, he still felt unwilling and wanted to go back for a look

Only when he really takes a look and confirms that he is not Jing bao'er, will he be at ease.

Otherwise, he would not be at ease!

When the car arrived at the gate of the community, he found that the car had disappeared.

Looking around, he didn't see the car

Deep in my heart, a touch of loneliness, suddenly surging out.

Then, his heart began to prick

Taking a deep breath, he got off slowly and went to the monitoring room of the community.

……

In response to Jingrong's request, the security guard in the monitoring room quickly called out the monitoring screen ten minutes ago at the gate of the community.

In the picture, soon, a red Ferrari 458 appears.

the sun is impartial and hits the front windshield of the car, making it impossible for people to see the girl's face or even body clearly from the camera.

……

Walking out of the monitoring room, Jingrong sighs and gets on the bus.

Lighting a cigarette, he turned the car around and went on the road.This road is the one he and Jing bao'er often take. This road is full of memories of the two of them.

Sweet, happy, warm memories.

Every time he came here, his heart would tear and tear, and he was in agony.

He specially opened it for jingbao'er. The high-end KFC is still open. This meeting is very popular.

But he could no longer see Jing bao'er sitting in it, eating hamburger and fried chicken.

Outside the car, it snowed like jingbao'er likes.

In the past, when it snowed, jingbao'er always liked to pester him to accompany her to make snowmen.

Although every time, she piles ugly, but she just likes to pile.

Every time it snows, Jingbao will laugh happily.

He really missed the girl's innocent smile.

Since she left, he had never seen a more brilliant smile. When it snowed, he had never made a snowman.

Because no one will pester him, in his ear "fourth uncle, fourth uncle" to shout, coquetry, even coax with cheat of beg him to go out to pile snowman son.

The sky outside the car is full of clouds.

Just like his mood at this time.

When the cigarette burned to his fingernails and felt the pain, he suddenly recovered, pushed down the window and threw the cigarette end out of the car.

As soon as the car window opened and the cold wind came, he had goose bumps.

Close the window and Jingrong turns on the music.

"Jingbao, Jingbao..."

"Where are you, my dear?"

"I miss you so much. I have a lot to say to you..."

"My girl, when will you come back to me?"

Listen to the light music and talk to yourself. At the end, my eyes are red.

Now, after the car, he is alone, so the president of a country can be vulnerable.

Light - stroking his empty heart, Jingrong's eyes are more and more red, more and more red.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his head hard, trying not to let the tears flow out.

A man has tears, he doesn't play lightly.

Since the girl left, he has been infected with the strange disease of losing heart.

The past, those happy memories, is the most difficult to remove the root of the disease.

No matter where he goes in this city, he can always think of the girl.

Think of that girl, he will feel the position of the heart empty, very uncomfortable.

The place in the heart, only that girl can fill.

"Dudu..."

The mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

Jing Rong returns to her senses, wipes the tears that fall out of her eyes and takes out her mobile phone.

It's Yeming who called.

"Hello, Yeming..."

"Si Shao, I sent you a picture on wechat. Can you have a look at it? Is that person like Miss Jing?"

All of a sudden, the three words "Miss Jing" hit Jing Rong's heart.

Jingrong immediately felt a breath

"I'll see it now!"

He immediately hung up and couldn't wait to open wechat.

Yeming sent him two pictures.

Both of them are news screenshots about the return of rolchen.

In the picture, rolchen shows up at the airport with a group of people.

The girl nearest to him is the most eye-catching one.

The girl has long legs, long hair, a good figure, and is forward and backward.

Black cap, and black sunglasses, cleverly covered the girl's upper half of the face, only showing two delicate red lips, and delicate chin.