Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

These belong to Yanyu and no one can take them away except her.

Day after day, year after year.

Yuan Shaojing waited, waiting for Li Yanyu to come back one day, even if...

It was with deep hatred for him.

Over the years, Yuan Shaojing has always dreamed every night.

I dreamed about that day in the hospital.

He dreamed that she fell into his arms after being shot. Compared with her numb expression, his panic and despair were overwhelming.

In those years, relying on her love for him, he never gave her a good look.

It was as if she was determined that no matter what happened to him, she would never leave.

uncle.

Yuan Shaojing closed his eyes.

She is standing in her memory.

The sunlight as thin as cicada wings shrouded around the misty rain, and the thin wrists and thin ankles were incredibly white and beautiful.

But in the blink of an eye, she was lying in his arms covered in blood.

Uncle, don’t die, I only have you.

She once hugged him when he was most desperate and helpless, and her trembling voice woke him up over and over again.

Silly girl.

If he had been allowed to die at that time, wouldn't everything that happened later have happened again?

Lin Hanxing didn't know what Yuan Shaojing was thinking.

She just pulled out an old photo from the brown paper bag.

That was Aunt Mian when she was young.

In the black and white photo, she is wearing a cheongsam, with a narrow waist and a refreshing aura in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

At that time, Li Mianyu obviously didn't know that a camera was pointed at her.

The looming vulnerability and loneliness in his eyes easily emerge from the camera.

Lin Hanxing's hand caressed the black and white photo.

It seems that doing this can wipe away the pain that Aunt Mian felt at that time.

"This clearly records all the properties that Yanyu left in country G."

Yuan Shaojing spoke in a deep voice.

"What do you mean, Mr. Yuan?"

Lin Hanxing looked up, with a cold and distant look in his eyes.

Looking at Lin Hanxing's eyes, Yuan Shaojing was speechless for a while.

As expected of someone who was trained by Yanyu himself.

Many times, when seeing her, Yuan Shaojing felt like he was seeing Li Yanyu.

After looking at her deeply for a while, Yuan Shaojing finally spoke again.

"These are all yours now."

………………

Outside, separated by a door.

Yuan Susu's eyes swept across the hotel room, and finally fell back on Cheng Lingyun.

"Mom, you didn't expect that, did you?"

Yuan Susu slowly sat down opposite her, tucking the long hair that had covered the scars behind her ears.

The scar stretching from the brow bone to the chin was exposed without any concealment.

"I can still sit in front of you properly now."

As Yuan Susu said this, she poured herself a glass of water and drank it gurglingly.

When he raised his wrists, it was revealed that his hands were tied to the hospital bed and could not move. They were red and swollen and ugly.

"Talk to you."

At this time, Yuan Susu still looks like the lady she was at the beginning.

The strong resentment in her eyes was like a scar on her body, appearing directly 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 from her forehead.

"Your current condition is not suitable for discharge, and your wounds haven't healed yet!"

After San San 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 seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with mockery on her face.

Does she really think she is a three-year-old child?

"Mom, I wonder if the baby in your belly is a brother or a sister?"

The 6th update, there are still updates.