Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

He just wanted to live with Cong Rong and the two children dependent on each other.

Even if he can't get her, being by his side is enough for him.

He didn't know when he fell in love with her.

When he realized it, he was already in love with her and couldn't extricate himself, and he was deeply involved in it.

"He tried his best to chase and kill you, spreading his eyeliner all over the place. The killers came one after another, and they were deadly. Do you really want to go back and take revenge?"

Five years ago, in order to treat the scar on his back, Cong Rong ventured to the capital to seek medical treatment.

Unexpectedly, just that one time,

Ji Tingqiu's eyeliner found that she was not dead, and then sent batch after batch of killers to chase them down.

In the past few years, they took their children and hid everywhere. Huayu and Huayue have grown from infants to five years old now, and their psychological quality is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary children.

The two little ones have even been known to take turns keeping watch in the middle of the night.

But somehow,

He always felt that when Cong Rong went back this time, he always had the feeling that he was about to lose her.

Out of selfishness, he didn't want Cong Rong to go back either.

However, there is one thing that Ji Linyuan still can't figure out.

The eldest brother obviously loves Cong Rong very much, why did he chase after her and kill her and her two children?

What Cong Rong gave birth to was his own flesh and blood.

Are people really so cold-blooded and ruthless?

"Think about it. If I don't go back to find him, he will come to this place sooner or later. Why don't you give it a try? I've already made a plan. Don't worry. It's you, you'd better stay here to recuperate. I'll go." After that, you'll be safe, and I don't want to hurt you any more."

Cong Rong said lightly, her brows and eyes were icy cold.

"Little liar, you are indeed worthy of this title. I have saved you so many times. Shouldn't you let Huayue and Huayu take care of my retirement? I'm only under thirty, and you think I'm bothering you to play football. Is there any reason left!"

Ji Linyuan raised his hand angrily and pinched Cong Rong's cheek.

Her face was almost disfigured, her cheekbones were protruding, and her cheeks were so sunken that she couldn't pinch any flesh.

His heart softened again.

Forget it, it has already fallen on him,

He admitted it!

Cong Rong knew that Ji Linyuan was worried about him, but Huayue and Huayu grew up slowly and could not hide for a lifetime.

Aze exchanged his own life for the hope of the two of them, and no one would want to hurt them again.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the door was pushed open by a little guy in the next second.

"Uncle Ji, who is Hua Yu going to give to the end of the pension? What is the end of the pension? How much does it cost? It's too expensive and we can't afford it!"

Hua Yu raised her head and looked at Ji Linyuan with question marks all over her face.

"Of course it's me. Mom will take us back to Qingcheng in a while. Don't forget to call me dad in front of others, you know? It's only natural for a daughter to give her dad a pension." Ji Linyuan pinched his waist and pointed at himself, full of pride .

"I have a father, he has become a star, so I can't call you Uncle Ji." Huayue walked in with a serious face.

Hearing this, Ji Linyuan felt inexplicably sad,

If he had died in place of Cong Rong six years ago, would he still live in the hearts of their mother and daughter forever now?

"Uncle Ji, don't be sad, I'll see you to death, keep your word!"

Seeing Ji Linyuan's sad expression, Hua Yu immediately patted her chest to assure her.

Puchi~

Cong Rong couldn't help being teased by his father and three, and almost burst out laughing.

"Both of you go back to the house quickly, don't make me angry anymore, otherwise no one will want to eat in a while."

Ji Linyuan made a face at Hua Yu, then picked her up, and walked towards the living room with Hua Yue by one hand.

Seeing this scene, Cong Rong shook his head helplessly, Ji Linyuan has been playing around with Huayue and Huayu for the past few years, becoming more and more like a child.

But well,

She has a stuffy personality,

And Ji Linyuan just happened to be able to liven up the atmosphere at home.

Because of him, the children are still very optimistic during the past few years of avoiding hunting.

She knew what Ji Linyuan wanted, but she couldn't let others go.

There is still a tough battle to return to Qingcheng in the future, she can't make Ji Linyuan miss her and become the second Aze.

From now on, Huayu and Huayue will rely on him to protect the rest of their lives.

Speaking of the man in Qingcheng,

The dusty memories overwhelmed her like a flood,

By the time he reacted, the tears in the corners of his eyes had flowed down uncontrollably.

A few months ago, Cong Rong went to the flower base to purchase goods, thinking that she could sell some flowers online to subsidize her family.

When she was happily pulling a small cart of flowers to check out, she unexpectedly saw someone holding a photo and inquiring from booth to booth.

Her heart tightened, the nightmare of escaping for many years made her dare not relax her vigilance.

Fortunately, she has scars on her face now, as long as the injured side is exposed, the rest is covered with a scarf,

That way no one will notice her.

When Cong Rong pretended to join in the fun and approached, the woman's photo appeared in front of her eyes.

She felt like a knife had been stabbed into her chest, and the hairs all over her body burst out of fear.

did not expect,

Ji Tingqiu can really be so heartless.

Her last trace of luck was completely torn apart by the half photo on their marriage certificate.

"Ji Tingqiu, I want you to taste what I have suffered. You are not worthy of being a father, let alone alive!"

Cong Rong clenched her palms tightly, her eyes extremely determined.

Qingcheng in the evening,

After getting off work, Ji Tingqiu went around from the company to Xiao Ya's flower art studio as usual.

Xiao Ya took a look at her watch after cleaning up today's store thoroughly.

The next second, the doorbell rang,

She smiled and handed the flowers she tied herself to the man.

"Mr. Ji, here are today's flowers for you! There is still no news about her." Xiao Ya shook her head and said.

Hearing this, Ji Tingqiu waved his hand, took the flowers and dragged his tired body into the car.

Sitting in the cockpit for a long time, he looked back at today's flowers, white and green as the keynote, very fresh and natural, just like that cold and dusty woman.

There are many kinds of flowers, but he only recognizes two green and white hydrangeas.

The woman seemed to like this kind of flower very much, and so did the mother.

six years ago,

Cong Rong disappeared from the cliff with an explosion, no one was alive or dead.

For a while, he couldn't accept the drunkenness of drinking and drinking every day.

Later, Ji's stock price experienced a devastating crash, and as many as a dozen subsidiaries of the group plunged overnight and were on the verge of bankruptcy.

Since then, he buried himself in his work and used overtime work day and night to paralyze himself.

Ji's life was revived, and his heart became more and more haggard.

Every night, he had to rely on sleeping pills to sleep lightly.

More than once, he dreamed that the hard-fated woman narrowly escaped death.

But Feng Yue said,

He thinks by day and dreams by night.

Under those conditions, no one could survive at all.

He just doesn't believe it!

Over the past few years,

He went to every flower shop in the north, big and small, and whenever he was free, he would go to Xiao Ya's to buy a bouquet of flowers to take home.

You can have an illusion by bringing home the flowers that woman loves.

It's as if she never left.

In the evening, Ji Tingqiu got out of the car holding a bouquet of flowers, and walked all the way to the living room door reeking of alcohol.

Suddenly, there was a sound of clashing pots and pans and the sound of chopping vegetables in the living room.

His wine was half sober in an instant.

After Cong Rong left, Mrs. Wang was only allowed to clean once a week, and the bedroom where Cong Rong lived was a restricted area, and no one was allowed to step in.

Today is the middle of the week, Mrs. Wang will not come back.

Is it...

"Cong Rong, it's you, right?"

Ji Tingqiu panicked and accidentally tripped over the steps.

In the next second, he ignored the pain, got up and ran towards the living room.