He thought that even though she didn't understand and hated him, she would always stand beside him, but at the moment, he was really frustrated. He knew that she was stubborn and stubborn and wanted to force him to leave with her by such a small means of careful thinking. He could comfort himself. She did it out of love for him.

But Fu Jingzhi, if you really love me, can you be less selfish and less stubborn when I am about to lose support? Can you, when I almost collapsed, when I couldn't cope with it, when I was surrounded by people, just stand by me silently, instead of, like this, stabbing me in the heart, mercilessly?

The pen in my hand is sharp on the paper, and at the height of 68 floors, the wind and rain are strong. It is like fried beans hitting on the thickened glass window, which makes people feel boundless cold.

He has been busy since yesterday morning. He has never stopped a meeting. Dozens of decisive strategies have been issued by him. Now it's four or five o'clock in the afternoon. He hasn't got any water in, let alone a hot meal. His stomach seems to be cramped. He's contracted together. He can't help but put his fist there to kill some pain, but he can't afford to Effect.

The subordinate on the other side of the phone is still waiting for his answer. He knows that as long as he says stop her, she can't fall into the big brother's trap, but he doesn't want to. He also wants to gamble, gamble her love for him, and how true it is.

"Don't stop it. These days, let her do whatever she wants. No one is allowed to stop it." When he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. The pen in his hand pierced the back of the paper, leaving a large black ink. It was a piece of white rice paper, like her black eyes, looking at him sadly.

"Jingzhi, you mustn't let me down to you, to you Complete devotion! "

The palm of his hand holding the pen suddenly raised and clapped fiercely. The pen stabbed hard. The hard wooden table broke, and the tip of the pen stabbed his finger when it broke. But he sat there, motionless. His broad and strong back seemed slightly bent. His head hung down. In the bright office room, he buried his face in his palm. Xu For a long time.

He didn't know what Meng Shao Qian said to her, what she wanted to do with Meng Shao Qian, and he didn't want to know, what they were preparing for, and what means they used to force him to give up. For him, it was a betrayal, no difference.

He was alone for a long time, picked up the phone and called the Secretary, "bring me a piece of porridge."

He can't make himself tired to death, or starve to stomach spasm. Contracture goes to hospital. He doesn't have time to pay attention to other things, or spend more time to hurt spring and autumn. Even if he fails this time, he only needs to know that he is dedicated and will not regret if he remembers no regrets. When he wants to see his parents underground one day, he can be calm enough Now.

The porridge was soon delivered, and he sat there, taking a sip of it, with the warm fragrance.

He ate slowly, frowning all the time, as if the food brought him not enjoyment but torture.

Rainy days, the outside world is noisy, and his world, has long been quiet night lonely.

A person, facing the huge empty house, facing a bright and dazzling lamp, facing the loneliness and despair, but only calm, expressionless, eating porridge.

Those who have not seen such a scene will never imagine how lonely, lonely, desolate it is.

When the taxi stops, the rain will stop. In the far sky, there seems to be a rainbow looming out. She opens the door and goes down. Her wet shoes are in the water, and her feet are cold inside. She is very embarrassed, like a water ghost who can't be rescued when falling into the water.

Standing outside Meng's building, far away, she saw the clothes and shadows inside. As long as she went in and said "yes", she could take Shao Ting away from here forever and never come back. She would only live a peaceful life for them.

But she hesitated. She wanted a woman to help her man's rivals. She wanted a woman to admit that her beloved man had been strong. It took her to be resolute and cruel. She knew that as long as she moved forward, all these worries would end immediately. The board of directors would lose support because of Shao Ting's "stain" Chips, Shaoxuan is in the heaven, maybe there will be a little comfort, but more importantly, she does not need to worry about, worry about Meng Shao graben is really forced to rush, correct. Entangle Shao Ting's people to kill Shaoxuan, so that Shao Ting can no longer extricate himself from the mire of the lawsuit, and he and her future will be endless disturbance, no peace.

No, it's not what she wants!

Jingzhi clenched her fist and stepped forward with iron heart. Suddenly, her stomach turned over again. She hurriedly covered her mouth, trotted to one side, squatted on the ground and vomited. The vomit came suddenly and disappeared quickly. She wiped herself clean with a wet towel, but she had a problem. As a mother with two children, she knew it Know, so frequent vomit augur what, the heart gradually settled down.

Shao Ting will be very angry when she does such a thing, but with her children, as long as she begged him for a few words and shed a few tears as before, he will be soft hearted, and in the face of the children, he will not blame her any more. At that time, their family will go to Australia, live in uncle's ranch, and never separate

What Meng Shao Qian wants is Meng Shi. If he wants it, he will give it to him. What Fu Jingzhi wants is for her family to get together and never go to those complicated lives again. In this case, they will get what they need

She slowly straightened up, put her long wet hair behind her ears, and walked step by step into the grand white building.

"Is Fu Jingzhi there?" After the rain, Su Ling, wearing a red coat and short hair, jumped out of the car and rushed to the garden. She grabbed a servant at one side and said anxiously, "take me to see her. I have something urgent to tell her!"

"Miss is out..." The servant was startled by the girl who rushed in suddenly. It took a long time for him to respond, stammered.

"Where have you been?" Su Ling is almost crazy. Meng shaoting is having an emergency meeting. She orders nobody to see. She can't even call in! I had to turn to Fu Jingzhi.

"I don't know. Miss doesn't want to be sent..."

"Give me the number!" Su Ling is in a hurry to turn around. When the servant reports the number in a hurry, she dials it in a hurry, but hears the faint color ring of mobile phone coming from upstairs!

Su Ling has a quick temper. When he hates it, he smashes his cell phone! She turned around and ran out. Then she hurriedly said, "when Fu Jingzhi comes back, she will contact me immediately!"

"Ah Excuse me, miss, are you... "

Su Ling had no time to pay attention to her. She threw out a business card and pedaled straight to the car. She started the engine, turned the direction and drove out of Jingyuan with a bang and went straight to Meng Shi.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Of course, you have time to regret now. As long as you turn around and go out, we will never stop you."

"In fact, my legal advisory group told me that I am very loss making because it is not necessarily personal style that can be an important reason why he is not qualified to inherit the family industry, but it is not necessarily that he is in a homicide case. Therefore, if I want to be safe, your confession is not the most important..."

"But who told me to make an appointment with you in advance? I am a mature, rational and trustworthy man. Besides, shaoting and I are brothers after all. I can't do anything to kill them all. So I'll see you now, Miss Fu. I'm very glad to cooperate with you as long as you are willing to cooperate with me. But if you don't, I can send you out now "..."

"Otherwise, I'll go out first and leave this space for you. Are you thinking for ten minutes?"

Mengshao graben lit a cigarette and was ready to rise.

In the huge office, as if it were a snow hole, there were few decorations, so it became more and more cool. Jing knew that sitting on the sofa, the tea in front of her was already cold, but she still held the cup tightly.