Chapter 171

"Mom, I'm finally asking you if you forced her to leave." Good luck's eyes are a little red, the whole face is pale.

"My son, my mother will never do anything sorry to you. Everything my mother does is for you."

"Ha ha." Good luck smiled bitterly, asked: "Sister Li is your person, right?"

The good mother is very strange. Why is it related to a servant again?

"You let Sister Li hurt ah Jin, didn't you?" Then I heard the good luck saying that.

The good mother's face was slightly cold, and she was not satisfied with the tone she used to speak to herself.

What's more, she didn't tell Sister Li to do anything.

"You are not right today," he said immediately. "Let's calm down and have a good talk."

Good mother's words, just let good luck think that she admitted.

My heart is aching and suffering.

This is the mother he respected all his life. Why did he do these things?

Ha ha.

Ha ha

Good luck immediately cut off the phone, cell phone was also "touched" a fall to the ground.

The secretary who came here heard the movement in the study and knocked on the door eagerly, shouting several words: "master, are you ok?"

"Master, open the door."

"Master......"

Good luck as if can't hear, silly stand in front of the floor window.

I feel a lot of pain.

In his heart, his mother has always been a gentle girl, since childhood, he has no father.

The children of other families can feel the love of mother and father, but he can't feel the love of father.

When I was a child, my mother was very distant from him and even hated her.

At that time he didn't understand why.

Why did he sometimes see his mother looking at him with hate in her eyes.

Is it through his hatred of his father?

So he forced himself not to think too much. His mother loves him.

As he grew up, his mother's attitude towards him was much better, and sometimes even related to him and loved him.

At that time, he seemed to have an illusion.

Gradually, the relationship between them is getting better and better, so that his heart is full of this great mother.

So, instinctively, he would forget the unhappiness of childhood.

But why.

She forced the woman he loved the most to leave.

I even want to hurt ah Jin.

The deep pain and sorrow that the bottom of the heart cannot say.

But what can we do? She is always her mother.

Body helplessly along the foot of the wall slowly slide down, good luck motionless sitting on the ground.

Holding his head with both hands, he felt lonely and sad like a child who could not find his way.

The Secretary knocked at the door for a long time, but didn't see the good luck to open the door for him. His face was very worried, so he ran into the study door with his body.

There was no light in the study, and the curtains were drawn, dark as in the middle of the night.

The secretary turned on the light and finally found his owner in the corner.

His face was full of despair, and there was a drop of wet tears in the corner of his eyes.

The Secretary stepped forward quickly, bowed down and asked, "master, what's the matter with you?"

Good luck didn't answer him.

"Master, madam will be fine. Don't worry." Secretary instinctively attributed the sad state of good luck to Jinyu's coma.

So I comforted him: "just now, Mr. Xiao asked me to tell you that there is no problem with the medicine bag. Now he has rushed to the United States to find his mentor. He will return here tomorrow evening. Let you relax, he will make his wife better even if he's fighting for his life. "

"So, master, don't be too sad."

The Secretary said a lot, but the good luck still didn't respond.

The secretary is at a loss.

I had to stand by his good luck and watch him.

After a long time, the good fortune calmed down a little, stood up and asked the Secretary coldly, "how is that matter?"

The Secretary replied respectfully, "it has been found that rose met his wife before she went to prison. She should have told her about her children."

"Ha ha." "Good luck satirically smiled, told the Secretary:" to check my mother, she has something to do with this matter

"Ah? How is that possible? Didn't you send the old lady to travel abroad? "

Liangyuan lowered his eyes and said: "when I sent her abroad, I wanted her to relax her mood, maybe I would not object to ah Jin and me.".

But, you know what? She forced ah Jin to leave me four years ago. That's my good mother. "

"Then..." The Secretary's eyebrows flashed a little worried and said: "Sister Li is the old lady's person.""Tell the police to look into the sulfuric acid incident again. We've been shot."

"Master, do you suspect that the murderer is not Zhang Liang?" The secretary was rather surprised.

"No, Zhang Liang is timid. He dare not."

"Then If, I mean if, the person behind this is your mother, what are you going to do? After all, it's a family... " The Secretary said that he was in some difficulties. He was a stranger. What's more, the master?

It can be imagined that the mood of the master must be extremely uncomfortable at the moment, or even very uncomfortable.

Good luck is silent, no words.

He waved to the Secretary and said, "I'm tired. Go out first and send someone to monitor Sister Li's every move."

"Yes." The Secretary slipped out.

Good luck rubbed the painful temple, walked to the desk and sat down.

Turning on the computer, I saw the picture of Jinyu junior high school on the computer screen. Although she was fat and humble in her eyes at that time, the extra clear eyes were extremely attractive.

The good luck looks at the screen dully, the face is full of melancholy.

"Ah Jin, what should I do?"

"I have only you now. You must get better soon!"

Good luck finish saying, reach out white slender finger to computer screen, stroke stroke stroke stroke of Jin Yu cheek.

It's like touching a treasure. It's very precious.

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good luck stayed alone in the study for more than an hour, barely tidied up his mood, left the study and went to the master bedroom.

Jin Yu is asleep now, and there is no babble on her lips.

But her cheeks were pale, and her ruddy lips lost their luster and aura.

Good luck caresses the corner of her mouth, moistens some dry lips with wet cotton swabs, and then gently smoothes the wrinkles between her forehead.

Hold her cold fingers with both hands: "wake up quickly."

The voice was hoarse and powerless.

"Wake up!"

"I know you can hear me, right? Although you close your eyes, but I can feel you should be able to hear me, this is the wonderful telepathy? A Jin. "

Liangyuan smiled and continued to say softly, "tell me what's wrong with you, who tortured you like this? Can you give me some clues?"

"You should wake up quickly, wake up, we will always be together, OK?"

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