Chapter 413

If that night, when Du Fangfang waved his whip, he stopped her. He hugged her and sent her to the hospital. He comforted her and told her that he had been around her all the time. The person he liked was her. Could his guilt be less?

But he didn't. when lovesickness was lying on the ground and about to die, he was holding Du Fangfang and saying intimate love words. When lovesickness was forced by her to go away immediately, he just didn't stir up the flames. In front of lovesickness, he told Du Fangfang that lovesickness was just a woman he raised, and he played all his tricks. How could he still face shaoting now, Jingzhi said to Qingqiu, right Can't afford, I'm sorry for lovesickness, I love her all the time, I have pains, I care about lovesickness

He is not so shameless!

Meng shaoting has never seen Jie like this. They have been brothers for so many years. He has always been deep and introverted. He has never shown what he wants in his face. Even if they drink together in private, he has never been lax at all when he is slightly drunk. He will never let go of his words and expressions. He is a born politician, as fierce as a snake However, he is as crafty as a fox. In the official arena, he has become more and more popular. However, the political enemies can't grasp him. He can climb higher by himself. Therefore, Meng shaoting can't understand why he wants to marry the Du family so persistently.

It's true that the Du family is powerful. In the capital of Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon, they are all the red noble families who shake their feet and shake their feet three times. But why is Jie so magnanimous in his official career at present, and why is he so eager to rely on the big trees to enjoy the cool?

But looking at his expression at the moment, he is so decadent and lonely. After all, Meng shaoting can't let himself say more. After all, love is like drinking water. Even if he is close to him as a brother, he has no right to manage other people's private life.

When I thought of this, I finally sighed low, patted him on the shoulder, and began slowly: "we have been brothers for so many years, and I have always been the only one who has troubled you in Beicheng. You never needed our help. Up to now, I don't know what happened to you, which made you suddenly decide to marry Du's daughter, but I know it must be a big hemp Annoyed, you are at a loss. Only in this way, you can use Jie, who lives in the world, has a lot of things to pursue, and is really seduced by his position of power. People, however, the loneliness and pain behind this is also like a shadow. Look at me now, I am not the two young people who used to dominate the world, nor the new nobles who come in and out of the rich circle, but I have one who loves me and I love deeply Wife, I have such a lovely baby daughter. When I get home, someone is waiting for me. I am tired and have a habitat. I think such happiness is the real happiness. "

Why did Jie keep his head down? He was silent all the time. Until the end of the day, he suddenly raised his head. His eyes, which were always sharp and deep, were suddenly confused. At this time, the light was not turned on in the office. The expression on his face was not clear, but it was faintly sad.

When Meng shaoting saw him like this, he knew that he would regret to blame himself, but he also knew that he could not force him to accept his outlook on life. After all, everyone has his weak points and the bottom line that he can't surpass. Maybe why Jie is facing the general desperate situation of stepping on the edge of the cliff.

Xiaoke, who was holding in his arms, suddenly babbled twice, and looked at his father with a toothless mouth. Meng shaoting was sad to see. He lowered his head and kissed her little face, and then she laughed. Her big eyes curved into crescent shape. A small face like a peach blossom bud in late spring and March made people dare not even gasp at her.

Why is Jie's vision attracted by her? Her vision falls on Xiaoke in Meng shaoting's arms. Such a small child is the crystallization of their blood and bone. He thinks in a trance. Before lovesickness, he also said to him, I also want to give you a daughter

"She looks so good." Why did Jie extend his hand and caress Xiaoke's face? He was very careful, for fear that he would hurt her greatly. Such tenderness, he also showed his love.

"Yes, everyone said she was beautiful when they saw her. Only Jing Zhi was worried." Speaking of his daughter, Meng shaoting was so happy that even his eyebrows opened.

"Why? Isn't it nice? " Why Jie did not understand, frown asked.

Meng shaoting teased his daughter, but he didn't raise his head. "Jingzhi said that the girl is too beautiful. I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune. Although I have this worry, I think that as her father, if I can't take care of her, I'm not worthy to be her father. In general, I'm going to protect her for a day when I live."

Why Jie nodded softly, but suddenly he had a shallow smile on his lips: "Acacia also said that she would give me a daughter, saying that her daughter is the most clever, and her sons are raising white eyed wolves. When she married her daughter, she would forget her mother. Only her daughter is a close padded jacket, and she can accompany us all her life..."

When Meng shaoting made a wrong face, he saw why Jie was half facing the window. There was a light gentleness in his eyebrows and eyes. When talking about the name of lovesickness, the gentleness of his voice was even lighter, but he didn't know his change at the moment.

Maybe, why did Jie never know that he had loved lovesickness to such a degree, maybe, he would soon regret it, but how about this? The harm has been caused. How many times have the fairy tales come back?

"With Jie, you'd better think about it, but now the priority is to find lovesickness. Jingzhi and I are going to leave. If we don't see lovesickness, Jingzhi will not rest assured."

Why does Jie feel miserable when he thinks of the empty house? But at this time, he doesn't want to show too much. She left, which is not a good thing. If he stays, the pain will be endless.

"Thank you shaoting." He wanted to say, find Acacia and tell me, but after all, he changed his mouth and turned around with his back to the window. His voice seemed to be as far away from time and space.

"If you can find her, take her abroad if you can. Don't tell me where she is."

Because he still had the last hope in his heart, hoping that her disappointment in his heart was not so deep, hoping that she would leave them a little way back in the end.

When Meng shaoting looked at him again, he was a little surprised. At the beginning, when he and Jing Zhi were the most determined, he didn't have such ruthlessness. Why did Jie have some feelings for lovesickness?

"Good." Some of the missing in my heart is not worth it, but after all, I haven't said much. I'm even glad that Qingqiu and Jingzhi have gone out. Otherwise, I will be angry.

"Then I'll go." Meng shaoting holds Xiaoke in a different posture and stands her up. The little girl likes to be held like this. She grins and screams. Her saliva drips down. Meng shaoting doesn't mind. She bows to kiss her. She is more happy. Her saliva spreads over Meng shaoting's face and screams. Seeing Xiaoke's smiling face, Meng shaoting feels that all the unhappiness in her heart has disappeared , also can't care how to talk with jieduo any more, so he took his daughter out of the office.

Xiaoke's laughter and cheery shouts gradually disappeared. Why did Jie sit down slowly and keep silent for a while? He lit a cigarette, and the lion's head inlaid with a drill opened with a crack. A dark blue flame came out and drew a little light in the dark space.

His handsome face was stained with a little bit of sadness by the fire light. If the people outside saw how Jie was like this, he would be shocked to lose his eyes. He would cover himself in a mask all his life. Who knows, in the end, it would be a woman who had been humiliated and beaten in his eyes. He lifted his mask and robbed his heart.

Hangzhou.

In a remote small house, a warm and simple bedroom, an old carved wooden bed.

Under the eaves hung a few strings of dried hot red peppers, on the door there are old and white New Year pictures, in the main hall of the small living room hung a picture of pine and crane extending the year, the bottom end of the upright put a clock, tick by tick walking.

The air was very quiet, and I heard a few groans and groans coming from one side of the bedroom, sometimes accompanied by vague dreamtalk.

Push open the door of the bedroom, you can see the antique wooden bed. On the bed, there is a young girl lying on her stomach. Her long hair slides off her shoulder, gently shakes on the edge of the bed, and there is a dazzling blood stain on her back.

Acacia lies there, the high fever makes her drowsy, nightmares go on, the whiplash on her shoulder and wrist worsens, she can't stand, sit or lie down. She can only lie there like this, just moving her fingers, which seems to affect the painful nerves, and she will also have a cold sweat in the fainting.