CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

Time flies like a white horse, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Yanlang moved out of Zheng's house with his children.During this year, he had fantasized countless times that Song Yuye was not dead, and was hiding somewhere like before.He moved to their former house, and would take his children to Song Yuye's hometown in his spare time on weekends, and stay in that house for two days.Maybe one day she will suddenly come back.

The two children are already toddlers and can speak simple words.Will be called "Dad" and "Mom".In the dead of night, he would imagine countless times, if he hadn't gone to the United States, if he had taken her to the United States, if he had come back earlier, the ending would have been different.Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in this world?
"Boss, Mrs. Zheng wants to see you." The assistant reported cautiously, watching his words from time to time.

Zheng Yanlang's eyes darkened, he guessed what he wanted to see the child.After Song Yuye passed away, he was like a frightened bird, always worried that someone would hurt the child.The nannies and bodyguards who took care of the children, as well as the drivers who traveled, were all replaced by their own people.It's been a year, and he didn't bring his children back to Zheng's mansion, and when he went back, he only took a short rest before leaving, never staying.

"Let her in." He said flatly, without much expression on his stern face.

After coming many times, my son finally agreed to see me.Shen Mingqing breathed a sigh of relief, carrying the things at his feet, and led by his assistant into the president's office.Bitter in my heart, but I can't tell anyone.When a mother sees her biological son, she still needs to make an appointment.

Seeing Shen Mingqing carrying a pile of children's toys and clothes in large and small bags, Zheng Yanlang just glanced at them, then lowered his head to read the documents.

"Yan Lang, look at my mother bought clothes and toys for Guoguo and Ranran." Shen Mingqing put the things on the desk in a fawning manner.

"Take it back, Guoguo and Ranran don't need anything." Zheng Yanlang said indifferently without raising his head.

Shen Mingqing's face turned pale, he pursed his lips and said, "Yan Lang, Mom hasn't seen the two children for a long time, can I let Mom see them?"

Zheng Yanlang raised his head, finally reacted, and sneered: "Madam Zheng, forget it, I only have these two children left, if someone with malicious intentions targets me, I will be in big trouble."

A year ago, after Song Yuye passed away, Zheng Yanlang was depressed for a long time, shutting himself in the room every day.Depressed, with blue eye sockets, unshaven beard, and haggard look, he wished he could go with Song Yuye.It was these two children who gave him the courage to live and the motivation to persevere.

Shen Qingming knew very well that after so long, his son hadn't recovered from his grief.

"Yan Lang, Miss Song's death was an accident." Shen Qingming turned pale.

Zheng Yanlang sneered and stood up, his black eyes were shrouded in a layer of ice, and even the temperature in the office seemed to have dropped to freezing point.

"She's afraid of furry animals, why did she run into the kennel?" Zheng Yanlang asked with a gloomy face.

Shen Mingqing froze for a moment, Song Yuye is afraid of dogs? "Because she's crazy."

"Why is she crazy when she's fine?" Zheng Yanlang presses her every step of the way.

"The doctor said she was depressed after giving birth." Shen Mingqing explained.

Postpartum depression is not a mental illness.Chu Xiao and Jiang Yuyi told her that Song Yuye had a car accident while he was away and was abused by a servant.Then Chu Xiao was transferred on a business trip, Song Yuye ran to the kennel, the kennel caught fire, and she died unexpectedly.

The surveillance cameras on the day of the accident were destroyed, there must be something tricky about it.Everything seemed to be calculated by someone. Zheng Yanlang never gave up on tracking down the murderer, but the other party was too cunning.But one thing is certain, Song Yuye must have been subjected to inhuman abuse in the Zheng family during her absence, and her mother and grandfather did not take good care of her at all, or they were the murderers or accomplices behind the scenes.

"You never liked her, so you didn't stop others from hurting her, did you?" Zheng Yanlang narrowed his eyes and looked at his mother.

Shen Mingqing didn't make a sound, she was told that she was thinking about it, when Song Yuye was in Zheng's house, she really didn't bother, and her mind was all on the child.She didn't like Song Yuye, but she didn't hate Song Yuye to the point of killing him, let alone the mother of her grandson.

Seeing that she was silent, Zheng Yanlang waved his hand weakly, "Forget it, you go, I won't let the Zheng family see the child until the murderer is found."

Shen Mingqing's heart was tugged, he opened his mouth, and said nothing again, knowing that his son would not be able to get over this hurdle, this knot in his heart was incomprehensible, and his son would never forgive her in this lifetime.She fell into deep remorse, in fact, Song Yuye was not that bad, at least she was sincere to Zheng Yanlang, and gave birth to two children for Yanlang.If she could do it all over again, she would definitely treat it well, but unfortunately there is no if.

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Charles Manor, England.

The sky was as clear as a piece of blue drawing paper, with a few thin white clouds floating on it, as if melted by the sun, floating slowly with the wind.

On the tennis court in the manor, a father and son are sweating.In the rest area, wearing light gray home clothes, a quiet woman is sitting upright, smiling and watching a father and son on the tennis court.The woman was less than 30 years old, with a delicate face, pale skin, morbidity, and a slender figure that could be blown down by a gust of wind.

At the end of the game, the boy gained the upper hand, and the woman stood up and applauded happily.

The father and son on the court threw the racket to the servants on the side, and walked towards the woman with smiles on their faces.

"Mommy." The boy called out sweetly.

The woman looked at the boy with a loving face, and gently wiped the sweat from the boy's face with a handkerchief.

The boy is about 20 years old, wearing a sportswear, tall, 1.8 meters tall, sunny and handsome, with youthful and frivolous, thick eyebrows raised slightly rebelliously, under the long and slightly curly eyelashes, there are A pair of clear eyes like morning dew, a straight nose.

"Jason, are you tired?" the woman asked with concern.

The boy said nonchalantly: "Mommy, you should worry about Daddy. He is old and his physical strength can't keep up at all. I won't fight him next time." He showed a disgusted expression.

Charles, who was on the side, held his back molars and listened to his filial son, complaining about himself.

"Tired?" The woman handed over a towel.

Charles reached out to take it, wiped the sweat from his face and neck, and said gently: "I'm not tired, I'm growing strong, what do children know?"

With a look of disdain on his face, the boy unscrewed a bottle of water, tilted his neck, and drank most of the bottle with a "gurgling".

The woman lowered her head and snickered, silently watching the father and son argue.Charles is a man of power outside, admired by everyone, but he is afraid of his only son, Jason, but this child is rebellious, disobedient, and always likes to fight against him.

At some point in the stadium, a little teddy slipped into the stadium, ran to the crowd like a joy, and rubbed against the woman's feet.

"Ah." The woman looked down and saw Teddy's gray hair, which was fluffy, and her expression changed drastically. She covered her head with her hands, and her body shivered and shrank into a ball. Charles quickly moved the woman behind him.

"What's going on? Who put the dog in?" Charles asked with a serious face.

A woman who looked like a chef ran over in a hurry, submissively said that it was her daughter's pet dog, accidentally ran away and ran into his wife.

"Get it out of here quickly," Charles ordered.

The woman lowered her head, and went down with the dog under the urging of the housekeeper.

"Kick this cook out," Charles ordered.

The butler hung his hands in front of him, and got the order to go down to work.

Charles helped the woman back to rest.

Looking at the two people who left, the boy smiled, and his black eyes shone brightly.

A year ago, his father brought back a woman. When he got the news, he rushed back from school overnight, full of anger.His mother had been dead for many years, and the women who coveted his father were like crucian carp crossing the river, and each of them wanted to climb the dragon and the phoenix to sit on the throne of Mrs. Li.

Because of him, his father never brought any woman home. This manor is still the home of him, his father and his mother. This is the last piece of pure land in his heart, and no woman can touch it.As long as he is alive, no woman will be allowed to enter the house and take the place of his mother.

When he rushed into the bedroom angrily and wanted to throw that shameless woman out, he froze.I thought it was a coquettish vixen with a lot of flair.But the woman lying on the bed was pale and haggard, and her appearance was exactly the same as that of her mother Jiang Yun.

The weakly breathed woman lay there quietly, exactly the same as her mother Jiang Yun who had a sick face when she was dying.

"Mommy." With tears in his eyes, he called out subconsciously.

When he was eight years old, his mother fell ill and passed away.He has always resented his father, thinking that he didn't care enough about his mother and couldn't get involved with women outside, which made his mother unhappy and died with hatred.

In order to avenge his father, the young Jason caused troubles at school and made friends with bad people. He didn't cause trouble for Charles every day, and tried to make trouble for his father every day.In order to make his father unlucky, he even sold the shares of the company under his name to a competitor at a low price when he was full, and Charles got it back at a price three times higher than the market price.

Charles attributed his son's disobedience to the loss of his mother when he was young, and the lack of correct guidance from his mother.The arrival of Song Yuye brought a great change to Jason. This rebellious and rebellious child grew up a lot.

"Jason, Daddy will return Mommy to you." This was what Jason said to Jason when he saw Song Yuye on the sick bed for the first time.

Song Yuye's spirit was stimulated, and a large amount of drugs that caused neurological disorders were detected in her physical strength. She didn't want to ask someone for help, but she couldn't help herself and couldn't help herself.Charles had someone cure Song Yuye, and successfully made her forget the past and accept her new identity.The current Song Yuye is Jiang Yun, Jason's mother and Charles' wife.

"Charles, don't fire that cook, okay? She cooks delicious food, and she didn't do it on purpose." After waking up, Song Yuye tugged at the corner of Charles's clothes, her voice soft.

"What do you like to eat?" Charles asked with a chuckle.

"Pie and mash." The woman lowered her head, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Okay, leave her to cook for you." Charles caressed her hair, full of pampering.

"Thank you husband, you are so kind." The woman was happy.

The man shook his head helplessly. This is not because he found a wife, but because he found a daughter for himself.