Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

He already knew that Mu Qingqian could not suffer any more harm.

It took two whole days and two nights before Mu Qingqian woke up.

The person is still lying on the hospital bed, why can't he die?

In the dream, she thought she was dead and that she would no longer have to see Leng Qianhan.

At this moment, Leng Qianhan was in front of her. She hated it and would rather go to hell than be in front of him.

Miss Mu finally woke up, and Da Zhuang was crying in front of her.

"Miss Mu, I didn't know you had lost a kidney. If I had known, I would not have poured wine for the boss. I would not be afraid of power and would fight to the death to stop the boss from forcing you to drink. The boss is so cruel!"

He was so regretful, he was the one who poured that glass of white wine, it was the big one.

He was also so sad that he shed tears and wiped them away with his hands.

Leng Qianhan was unhappy. He didn't even cry. Why was he crying here? ? And you have the audacity to say bad things about him in front of him!

"The boss is an idiot!"

Oh my god, he actually called the boss a fool, and Leng Qianhan himself was right there, killing him with a cold glance.

But considering the person on the hospital bed, he suppressed his anger and said abruptly:

"You can go to the Finance Office of the Security Department to collect your salary."

Da Zhuang immediately panicked, flopped his legs and knelt down, begging:

"No boss, don't fire me. I just blurted it out accidentally. I didn't mean to call you stupid."

Leng Qianhan was scolded again and his brows furrowed, but he still suppressed the burning anger in his heart.

"Ah, I made a mistake again, I didn't mean to..." Da Zhuang shook his head violently, tears about to fall from his eyes.

"I only say this once, get out!"

He was so strong that he even clung to the boss' thigh.

"Boss, please, please don't fire me. I'm going to get a wife soon. Without a job, I won't be able to get a wife!"

"I don't even have a wife, so why would you marry me?"

Leng Qianhan was so jealous that he directly dragged the person out, mainly because the person was too noisy and affected Qing Qian's rest!

The two of them were noisy, but Mu Qingqian ignored them completely. She acted as if she didn't hear or see anything, and it had nothing to do with her, so she slept quietly.

Leng Qianhan threw Da Zhuang away and came back from smoking outside. He found Mu Guangguang standing at the door and hid immediately.

You must not go out, you must not be caught by that kid, he will definitely be stabbed!

Mu Guangguang stood at the door without going in, looking at her sister quietly.

My sister has just gone to bed, so we can't disturb her. I can only come and see my sister while she is asleep.

He knew his sister's painstaking efforts. He couldn't show up when her sister was sick. She would get excited easily.

But he didn't know that his sister had a stomach perforation due to drinking. He watched her for a while and then left without any conflict with the bodyguards.

The bodyguards all knew him and had taken turns following him, secretly protecting his safety.

"Brother-in-law" finally left. Leng Qianhan breathed a sigh of relief and touched his heart. He was so scared!

He did not enter the ward and left.

Thinking that it would be good if Qing Qian wakes up, let her recover well first, and then treat her well and make up for her after she recovers.

November 11th is Singles’ Day and Xiao Wuhuang’s birthday.

There is an open-air rooftop somewhere, with bright lights in the distance.

Xiao Wuyang stood on the rooftop fence, holding a wine bottle in his hand, drinking sips of wine facing the night sky.

His friend Ron also walked over with a bottle of wine, patted him on the back, and stood with him to drink together.

After a few sips, he said, "It's okay. I'm embarrassing you. It's Singles' Day. No wonder you never celebrate your birthday."

Xiao Wuyang's eyes became blurry while drinking.

Birthdays on Singles' Day are not bitter, but the bitter thing is that you are still single.

Moreover, on November 11th, there is a deeper pain.

"I don't celebrate my birthday not because of Singles' Day, but because my mother passed away on this day."

Ron suddenly felt sad, like a lump in his throat, "I'm sorry."

“On November 11, when I was five years old, I clearly remember that my mother laid out the cake at home, and I waited with my mother for my father to come home to celebrate his birthday together.

Dad promised that he would be back in the evening, but we waited and waited until 11 o'clock, and then after 12 o'clock, Dad did not come back.

My mother was not in good health, but she insisted on waiting. My father finally came back, but he was very drunk. There were red lip marks from a woman on his collar and the smell of a woman's perfume.

My mother quarreled with my father on the spot, but without a word, she got cancer and died that night after being unable to be rescued. "

Xiao Wuyang said and took another sip of wine. The resentment in his heart about his mother's death will never be let go.

Ron patted him on the back again,

"Everyone is born with their own sufferings. Don't be too sad. In fact, your mother did not die on your birthday. It was already past 12 o'clock."

He comforted Xiao Wuyan like this. He could still have a good birthday, but he didn't have anyone to celebrate his birthday with. Mr. Xiao had been single for thirty years.

"No matter what day it is, my mother will die of illness due to my father's cheating. Therefore, I will not talk about feelings randomly until I find someone who truly loves me. I will treat her well for the rest of my life and will not hurt or betray her."

Ron patted him again, understanding him.

"It's just that even if you find it, the other person may not be the same as you."

Ron tried to enlighten him that there was no need to be so persistent. Life was difficult and he should enjoy himself in time.

Xiao Wuyang could understand and became even more sad.

He found the one he loved, but the one he loved was with someone else.

"Yes, my mother's spirit in heaven doesn't want to see me alone. But my original intention will not change."

He continued to drink and seemed drunk, the more he talked.

"Although I have high vision, I don't look at people through colored glasses. I also follow my heart. If you love, you love. If you don't love, you don't love.

She is no longer beautiful, but it's not that I don't love her anymore, I just feel sorry for her. How did she end up in jail and become what she is now? She was fine a few years ago.

Her name is Mu Qingqian, she is gentle and kind, but she can't be well. It's all my fault for not finding her earlier. I could have protected her six years ago if I found her earlier. It's all my fault..."

He was drunk and told the truth without reservation.

Ron took a casual sip and said, "I've never heard of Mu Qingqian. There was a man named Mu Qing in Muzu City in Jinfutang. He was quite ugly, and he was indeed quite miserable. He had been in prison for six years. "

Xiao Wuyang got excited, dropped the bottle, grabbed Ron's collar with both hands and asked:

"Do you know what happened to her? What happened to her? What exactly happened?! Going to jail is definitely not like this!"

Xiao Wuyang almost shouted, very urgently.

Regardless of whether Qing Qian accepts him or not, he still cares about her, and the love of his life will never change.

"Could it be that the Mu Qingqian you are talking about is the Mu Qing I am talking about? Is it such a coincidence?"

"Yes, tell me quickly!"

If he didn't say anything, Xiao Wuxu would be so anxious that he would beat him.

"Brother, let me go first and I'll tell you properly. I know everything."

Xiao Wuyang let go, and Ron told him everything.