Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

At the beginning, when he met Qing Qian again at Jin Fu Tang Foot Bath City, he spent money to buy her and brought her home, openly using her looks and relationship with men to arrange a blind date. He achieved his goal, but greatly humiliated Qing Qian's dignity.

Looking back, he felt extremely regretful. Perhaps it was because he had hurt Qing Qian in this way that God did not allow him to be with Qing Qian until the end, and even wanted to take his life, so that he would not have a good ending.

The sky was a little gloomy, and suddenly it started to rain. The cold raindrops hit his face, as if responding to his regret for having hurt Qingqian.

Xiao Wuyang also admitted that it was his fault, it was his fault, he was not good enough to be 100% good to Qingqian...

Xiao Chengguang arrived at the hospital quickly, took great care of his sister Xiao Qingning, and also blamed her for going out alone.

For the first time, Xiao Qingning didn't listen carefully to what her brother said. She was thinking about her other brother and asked worriedly:

"Brother, do you think something happened to Xiao Wuyang? I see he looks very bad and has lost a lot of weight."

"Have you seen him?" Xiao Chengguang wondered, but he didn't care, and continued: "What does he have to do with us? Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with us!"

He said this with resentment. Xiao Qingning was startled and felt a little uneasy. Whether it was life or death, why did he make it sound so serious?

"Brother!" She called him with a particularly strong tone, pouting and protesting to him: "Why are you talking like that? It was Xiao Wuyang who sent me to the hospital. I fell on the road and he helped me."

Xiao Chengguang stopped talking, not knowing whether he felt guilty or not.

There was something he had been planning for a long time. Xiao Liang wanted him to join forces with him to seize the entire Xiao Group, but Xiao Liang was not trustworthy and was just treating him as a puppet.

The villa, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, is particularly quiet.

Time passed quietly, and a long time passed, probably almost a month.

After a month, Mu Qingqian missed her parents again. During this month, she didn't receive any message from Wuyang, as if he had forgotten her.

She thought that Wuyang must have given up on her completely and would not look for her again, so she could contact her parents and try to comfort them, and they would forgive her.

So she called her mother, but there was no answer. She called again, but still no answer.

Then I called my dad, but he didn't answer. I called the home landline several times, but no one answered.

I began to feel uneasy and uneasy, as if I realized that something bad was going to happen.

The car accident I saw a month ago flashed through my mind. The accident happened on the road on the way back home from the villa.

As for the article about the car accident, she couldn't read it before she could read the details, as if she was specifically not allowed to read it.

Her mind raced as she pieced all these things together in confusion. Suddenly, she was completely panicked, as if something had exploded, and she rushed out of the room and downstairs.

He went downstairs and walked out with big strides. His heart was pounding with every step. He felt a strong sense of oppression, as if he wanted to catch something but couldn't. He looked panic-stricken and like he was about to cry.

Da Zhuang happened to see her and noticed that she was uneasy. He realized something was wrong and hurried forward: "Madam, what's wrong?"

Mu Qingqian didn't say anything. She walked around Dazhuang and walked faster. She was afraid that if she asked, the result would be what she feared.

She wanted to go home and confirm it herself, because maybe her parents were at home and were angry with her, so they didn't answer her call.

But I had another thought: Mom and Dad would not really ignore her, they love her very much!

Da Zhuang chased after him and blocked his wife's way intentionally. Mu Qingqian became impatient and shouted angrily, "Get out of the way! I want to go home!"

"Okay, okay, Madam, if you want to go home, I'll take you back." Da Zhuang coaxed her. The truth would eventually come out, but he tried hard to slow it down, and slow it down again.

Mu Qingqian did not reject Da Zhuang's suggestion and got in the car. Da Zhuang deliberately drove slowly and secretly sent a message to his boss before driving away.

In the car, Mu Qingqian called her parents again, but they still didn't answer. The more this happened, the more panicked she became.

"Drive faster!" She complained the car was going too slowly and could no longer wait, anxious to see her parents.

"Madam, there's a traffic jam." Da Zhuang looked calm on the surface, but he was actually very anxious. He thought that the boss must be arriving, so he thought of a way to appease his wife.

There was a traffic jam along the way, but we finally arrived at the Mu family's house. The small house of the Mu family seemed to be silent in the gloomy weather.

The car stopped and Mu Qingqian hurriedly got out, almost jumping out. Leng Qianhan arrived just in time and rushed over to hug her tightly, unable to speak:

"Qing Qian, listen to me. I know you will be very sad, but you must be strong again, be strong again, and take care of yourself..."

He begged her, spoke but didn't say anything, hugged her tighter, and didn't want her to enter the house. He also couldn't face it completely, even though he had prepared himself mentally for a long time.

"Let me go!" Mu Qingqian struggled in his tight arms and jumped up, but she couldn't break free from him. She could only calm herself down.

"Has something happened to my parents?" She couldn't hold it in any longer and had to ask with her back to him.

Leng Qianhan choked up, but had to answer clearly: "Yes, they are no longer here. Unfortunately, they died in a car accident..."

At this moment, Mu Qingqian felt like the sky was falling, but she did not explode immediately. She did not want to believe it, and did not want to believe it. She turned around in Leng Qianhan's arms, looked at him and asked again:

"Was it the day they came to see me at the villa?"

"Yes." Leng Qianhan did not deny it. He could no longer hide it.

"Ah!" Mu Qingqian confirmed the answer to her fear. She held her head with her hands and screamed in grief. After just one scream, she fell into Leng Qianhan's arms, with tears as big as beans in her eyes, which were still hot.

"Qing Qian! Qing Qian..."

Leng Qianhan shouted in panic, but failed to wake the person in his arms, and eventually fainted from excessive grief.

Qingqian’s home was right in front of him, and Leng Qianhan hurriedly carried her back into the house.

Mu Qingqian had been in a coma for two days and had not woken up yet. Leng Qianhan had been guarding her bedside. He was physically and mentally exhausted and fell asleep on the bed without realizing it.

The dim lights and the silence made the whole house lifeless. Black and white portraits of Mu's father and mother hung on the wall in the hall.

Leng Qianhan was sleeping soundly. Mu Qingqian suddenly opened her eyes. It was a familiar room, a familiar house, but she could never go back to the past. She had lost her parents!

Although grief came over her, she did not scream in fear. Instead, she quietly threw back the quilt, got out of the car, and walked out without wearing shoes.

Her footsteps touched the ground very lightly, and her whole body was light, as if she floated away as lightly as a ghost, without any sound, so that the man did not notice.

She walked to the hall with a dazed look and expressionless face. When she saw the two portraits on the wall, she couldn't hold back her emotions anymore. With a thud, her knees slammed heavily on the ground, and she knelt down in front of her deceased parents.