Jingzhi couldn't see his expression clearly, but she saw the blood mark on his face that was about to coagulate. She had a little pain in her throat, and her heart shrank. She looked at him in a daze, hesitated for a moment, but she still bit her teeth, and opened her mouth: "why can I leave until I have a baby?"

His whole body's blood seemed to coagulate and cool, he just stood there, circulating her soft words back and forth in his mind.

Her voice has always been gentle, her tone is soft, but such a short sentence, but like a hammer, it hit his heart, he felt his heart in a twitch, like that in the ice and snow, frozen viscera are spasmodic together.

She can't wait to leave. Even though her child is about to be born, she has to travel back to Shaoxuan.

She really loves Shaoxuan.

I remember that I heard that a woman would only willingly give birth to a man she loves.

She is so concerned about this child, as her life is heavier than her own, does it mean that she loves Shaoxuan miserably?

"If you don't want to encounter any accidents with Shaoxuan's children, you'd better stay here honestly until you are finished!"

All of a sudden, he opened his mouth in a vicious voice and looked at her with a sneer: "don't worry, I'm not interested in a woman with a dishevelled and shapeless figure like you! In the future, I will not come here again. You can live in peace. "

When he finished, he didn't look at her. He turned around and left. He was in a hurry. He stepped on the wooden stairs and made a sound. He gently stroked his crazy heart. His eyes were unconsciously chasing his back. He didn't stop. He walked out quickly and couldn't see any more.

Jingzhi feels her whole body's taut string, which seems to be disconnected at once. She sits on the ground soft against the railing and pastes her face on the smooth ironed wooden railing. She wants to have a hearty smile, but somehow, her tears fall down.

After getting what you want, why do you feel your heart and worry about gain and loss?

"Hey, Mr. Chen, how about my stroke?" The long Yuli man handed the golf club to the caddie on one side, took the white towel and wiped his hands, squinting at the half or sixty year old man with a broken face beside him, and asked with a smile.

"Up to now, a lot of people are still thinking about playing. Chen really admires it." The man's face was thoughtful. When he spoke, he didn't seem to move his lips, and his eyelids were drooping and listless.

"Well, it's a nice day, so I'll invite Mr. Chen to have fun."

The man raised his eyelids, as if he had an essence. After a flash of light, he came back to what he had just looked like: "a lot of people are in a good mood, but Chen is not in the mood to have a good time."

Meng Shao Chuen smiled and threw the towel to one of the caddies. He turned around and his deep eyes began to pour out his deep meaning: "well, no more fighting, let's go there and talk."

Mengshao graben poured a cup of tea for him, and brought a cup of tea to him. He sniffed it gently, then took a deep and comfortable breath and took a sip. Then he said slowly, "old Chen, do you have a problem with me doing nothing this time?"

"Chen doesn't dare to strategize. Different from ordinary people, your mind is naturally not something I can speculate on."

"Ha ha." Meng Shao, with a loud smile, put the cup down. He leaned on the sofa and slightly twisted his neck. Then he said: "Chen laomuzan, it's not what I don't want to do, but what I do is useless. To tell you the truth, even if his second brother doesn't marry Manjun, the chairman's position is still his."

He looked down at the lines in the palm of his hand, and somehow there seemed to be a faint gloom in his eyes: "there is no way. He is the favorite son of the old man. Even after turning the sky, the old man still thinks he is good. Why do I want the old man to see my mind for the sake of a little profit? It's not my intention to lose it because it's small."

"But now, it's already done, and the second young master is not an ordinary person. When he gets on his feet, what can we do? But it's even more difficult. It's better to take advantage of now, Jiacheng is mostly our hands..."

When Meng Shao graben raised his hand, the corner of his eyes slightly crossed the man, and he closed his eyes slowly. His tone was light, but he seemed to have a plan in mind: "don't worry, it's too risky to do that. It's not the best plan, and it's not good for Meng's development. It's the worst way to do that."

"Well, do you have another idea in mind?"

Mengshao graben slightly hooked his lips and pondered for a long time, then he said: "you should know that people in the world, even if they are more powerful, also have weak points, the second brother's weak points, I think I have been very clear."

"You mean the Fu woman?"

The man frowned slightly, "but the news we inquired about is that Er Shao has not visited her for several months, and there are new lovers outside. Here..."

"Ah This is your mistake. How can I say that shaoting is the brother of my mother's compatriots? Brother, what kind of person is he? Don't I know? "

Meng Shao graben leaned slightly, with his head slightly to the man, and said, "the more it is, the more you care about it. Let's see."

"Oh? How do you say that? As a matter of fact, I've always been a little confused. That woman really has such ability? "

Meng Shaoqian's eyebrows and eyes are slightly stretched out, and a light flashes through his eyes. He doesn't make a sound, and his heart naturally floats up the situation of meeting her for the first time.