Good night, Mr. President

Chapter 684: Brother or Sister

These belong to Misty Rain, 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-seated hatred for him.

For these years, Yuan Shaojing always had dreams every night.

I dreamed about what happened in the hospital that day.

After dreaming of being shot, she fell into his arms. Compared with her numb expression, his panic and despair were wanton.

In those years, relying on her liking for him, he never gave her a good face.

It was as if she was sure that no matter what she did, she would never leave.

uncle.

Yuan Shaojing closed his eyes.

She stands in her own memory.

Sunshine as thin as cicada's wings shrouded Misty Rain, her thin wrists and ankles were too white and beautiful.

But in a blink of an eye, she was lying in her arms covered in blood again.

Uncle, don't die, I only have you.

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

silly girl.

If he was allowed to die like that at that time, wouldn't everything that happened later on happen again?
Lin Hanxing didn't know what Yuan Shaojing was thinking.

She just pulled out an old photo from the kraft 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 the corners of her eyes and brows are full of refreshing amorous feelings.

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

The fragility and loneliness looming in the eyes are easily revealed from the lens.

Lin Hanxing caressed the black and white photo with his hand.

Like doing this, Aunt Mian's pain at that time can be wiped away.

"It clearly records all the industries that Misty Rain left in country G."

Yuan Shaojing spoke in a deep voice.

"What does Mr. Yuan mean?"

Lin Hanxing raised his head, his eyes were cold and distant.

Seen by Lin Hanxing's eyes, Yuan Shaojing was speechless for a while.

As expected of someone trained by Misty Rain herself.

Many times, when Yuan Shaojing saw her, he felt as if he saw Li Yanyu.

Looking at her deeply, after a while, Yuan Shaojing finally spoke again.

"Now, these are yours."

………………

The outside is separated by a door.

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

"Mom, didn't you expect that?"

Yuan Susu sat down slowly opposite her, and tucked back the long hair that had blocked the scar along the way 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 now."

While talking, Yuan Susu poured herself a glass of water and drank it.

When I raised my wrist, it showed the traces of my hands being bound and unable to move on the hospital bed, it was red and swollen and ugly.

"Talk to you."

At this moment, Yuan Susu didn't have the ladylike appearance she had at the beginning.

The strong resentment in her eyes was like the scars on her body, which directly appeared 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 dripped down her forehead.

"Your current condition is not suitable for discharge, and your wound is not healed yet!"

After saying this embarrassingly, she didn't dare to look at Yuan Susu's face again.

After all, that scar was self-inflicted.

Hearing this, Yuan Susu seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with mockery on his face.

Does she really think of herself as a three-year-old child?

"Mom, I don't know if the one in your stomach is a younger brother or a younger sister?"

　The 6nd, there are updates.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)