Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

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Chi Shuai laughed while talking, tears coming out of laughter, but he was interrupted by Fang Jin's hoarse words.

"Handsome, old Zhan, they...dead!"

Chi Shuai asked with a smile, "What?"

The whole person was still immersed in the Sanqi and candy game, and he didn't hear exactly what Fang Jin said.

Fang Jin opened his mouth but couldn't tell the second time...

At this time, Chi Shuai saw the deputy team crying, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

On the other hand, Bai Mo on the sofa was holding a cup of water, motionless, his face as gray as death.

"You...what did you just say?" Chi Shuai even forgot to call the deputy team, and his heart raised his throat.

Is something really wrong?

Impossible, how could something happen to the boss, it must be impossible.

"Dead... Lao Zhan, they are all dead..."

Fang Jin extinguished the cigarette in his hand and said again to Chi Shuai.

The glass in Chi Shuai's hand fell to the ground, and shards splashed everywhere.

In the main building, I used glasses to enter the office.

He said that paper cups can't be used once they are used, wasteful, and glass cups are better to use.

However, the first glass that has never been broken in a year has broken the second one these days.

Fang Jin thought that after Zhan Qing left him that night, he took the cup and broke it.

This was a sign, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Impossible!" Chi Shuai yelled at Fang Jin with scarlet eyes.

"Boss... how... will die, who is so nonsense, impossible!"

Chi Shuai cried in an instant, and the blue veins on his neck violently turned red.

Who makes such a joke, how could the boss die, Dawulucheng, Xu Huanyan...

"Ah...ah...impossible!" Chi Shuai lifted his chair and smashed out, completely unable to accept it.

Fang Jin didn't stop either, letting Chi Shuai hit it.

Chi Shuai has been with Zhan Qing for several years, and he has the deepest feelings, and he can't stand it, let alone Qin Qui.

The most uncomfortable thing for Fang Jin now is how to tell Qin Wei that he really can't watch that child go crazy.

That day, he sat on the chair that Chi Shuai had just broken and asked him, "My Jiu Shu really will be fine, right?"

He promised him that his Ninth Uncle will be fine...

The eager eyes were engraved in his mind, making his heart hurt when he thought about it.

Fang Jin looked at Bai Mo again, he still sat there in a posture, motionless.

Chi Shuai was so weak that he sat on the ground, as if he had just been salvaged from the water.

"Jiuye..." Bai Mo opened his mouth and spoke, his voice so dry and hoarse that it looked like another person's voice.

"Is it going to the hospital for that?" Bai Mo cleared his throat and asked Fang Jin.

His warm eyes were still looking at the water in the glass without emotion.

Fang Jin was taken aback after hearing what Bai Mo said, then he understood what he was asking, and then nodded.

Bai Mo stood up, walked two steps, kneeling directly on the ground without supporting his legs.

However, he held the water cup in his hand tightly, not letting the water spill out or breaking the cup.

This kind of action is like taking care of the candle in your hand and not wanting the candlelight to go out.

Bai Mo stood up slowly, "Don't tell anyone this thing quietly, pretending that there is nothing wrong."

"Clean your teeth and pretend, if you can't pretend, don't appear in front of her..."

Bai Mo's voice is no longer the usual warmth, like this cold water, it is not warm at all.

Then he walked out of Fang Jin's office holding a water glass.