Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 697: : brother or sister
These belong to Misty Rain, and no one can take it away except her.
Day after day, year after year.
Yuan Shaojing is waiting, waiting for Li Yanyu to come back one day, even if...
With deep hatred for him.
Over the years, Yuan Shaojing has always dreamed every night.
Dream about that day in the hospital.
Dream that she fell into his arms after being shot. Compared with her numb expression, his panic and despair were wanton.
In those years, because of her love for him, he never gave her a good face.
It's like she's sure she won't leave no matter what she does.
Uncle.
Yuan Shaojing closed his eyes.
She stands in her own memory.
The sun as thin as a cicada's wings shrouded the misty rain, thin wrists, thin ankles, white and beautiful outrageous.
But in a blink of an eye, she was lying in her arms again covered in blood.
Uncle, don't die, I only have you.
When she was at his most desperate and helpless, Misty Rain hugged him and woke him up again and again with a trembling voice.
Silly girl.
If he had been allowed to die like that at the time, wouldn't everything happen later?
Lin Hanxing didn't know what Yuan Shaojing was thinking.
She just pulled out an old photo from the kraft paper bag.
That's Auntie Mian when she was young.
In the black and white photo, she is wearing a cheongsam, with a narrow waist and a refreshing look at the corners of her eyes and brows.
At that time, Li Yanyu obviously didn't know that there was a camera aimed at her.
The looming fragility and loneliness in the eyes can easily be seen from the camera.
Lin Hanxing's hand stroked the black and white photo.
Like doing this, you can wipe away the pain of Aunt Mian at that time.
"It clearly records all the properties that Yanyu has left in Malaysia."
Yuan Shaojing spoke in a deep voice.
"What does Mr. Yuan mean?"
Lin Hanxing raised his head, with a cold look of alienation in his eyes.
Looking at Lin Hanxing's eyes, Yuan Shaojing was speechless for a while.
As expected of a person trained by Misty Rain.
Many times, Yuan Shaojing felt like he saw Li Yanyu when he saw her.
Looking deeply at her, Yuan Shaojing finally spoke again.
"Now, these are yours."
………………
Outside the door.
Yuan Susu's eyes swept all over the hotel room, and finally fell back to Cheng Lingyun.
"Mom, didn't think so?"
Yuan Susu slowly sat down opposite her, and tucked the long hair that had blocked the scar all the way back behind her ears.
The scar from the brow bone to the chin was exposed.
"I can still sit in front of you now."
As Yuan Susu spoke, she poured herself a glass of water and drank it loudly.
When he raised his wrists, he showed signs that his hands were tied to the hospital bed and could not move. The redness and swelling were ugly.
"Talk to you."
At this time, Yuan Susu, where is the first lady like.
The strong resentment in her eyes is like a scar on her body, which is directly displayed in Cheng Lingyun's eyes.
"Did Lin Xiaojiu tell you something? Susu, you are my daughter, how could I harm you!"
When Cheng Lingyun said this, perhaps Yuan Susu's eyes were so terrifying that cold sweat fell on her forehead.
"Your current condition is not suitable for discharge, your wound is not healed yet!"
After she said this, she didn't dare to look at Yuan Susu's face again.
After all, the scar was self-inflicted.
Hearing this, Yuan Susu was half-smiling, with mockery on her face.
Does she really think she's a three-year-old?
"Mom, I don't know if it's a brother or a sister in your belly?"