After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

"Your hand is broken!" Mrs. Lin was very anxious and pulled Lin Xingchao to go to the hospital.

Lin Xingchao held her back and said, "It's not necessary. It's just a minor injury. Leave it alone. It will be fine soon."

"How can this be done? It's a big deal that you were injured, how can you just leave it alone!"

When Mrs. Lin saw that Lin Xingchao was unwilling to go to the hospital, she took the medical kit and helped him treat his wounds herself.

But I was still worried, so I called the family doctor again.

It wasn't until the family doctor repeatedly assured that such a small wound would not affect the flexibility and sensitivity of Lin Xingchao's fingers that he felt relieved.

Lin Xingchao looked at Mrs. Lin with a smile and said, "You see what I just told you, this little injury is not a problem at all."

Mrs. Lin lost her temper: "Yes, it's okay this time, but this is also a blessing among misfortunes! You are a piano master, and you know better than anyone how important your hands are!"

"What will you do if you hurt your hand and it affects your ability to play the piano? What's the use of regretting it then?"

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to carve something to relax..."

"I know you are under a lot of pressure and want to relax, but even if you really want to relax and carve something, at least you have to change it to something valuable, chicken blood stone, beeswax jade, even if it is the most ordinary piece The wood is better than some broken jewelry you play with! It's just junk thrown on the ground and no one wants it!"

Mrs. Lin suddenly couldn't help it anymore, and she picked up the jewelry and threw it on the ground.

Lin Xingchao's face became very ugly: "Zhang Xiaoxing, you have gone too far."

"It's too much. Why have I gone too far? Do you think I don't know why you play with these jewelry every day? You are just missing..."

"Zhang Xiaoxing!" Lin Xingchao raised his voice and interrupted her: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Mrs. Lin looked at her husband's face and suddenly realized what she had said. The mood in her eyes was a little annoyed, but she was also a person who was used to being strong, so she couldn't say those words of apology.

Turning around and going out of the piano room, he saw a servant passing by not far away, and called him over: "Clean the piano room, I don't want to see anything that is an eyesore!"

The servant came tremblingly and glanced at Lin Xingchao carefully.

"Clean up." Lin Xingchao left the room after finishing speaking.

Mrs. Lin watched her husband leave, and the congestion in her heart dissipated a little.

She knew that after so many years, there was no way that woman could still compare to her!

Lin Xingchao went to the garden and spread out the palm he had been holding. There was a huge fake diamond ring inside.

The workmanship of the ring was very rough. It was the kind of diamond ring that no girl would even look at at a night market for ten dollars.

However, there was once a girl who regarded such a diamond ring as a treasure.

The girl's appearance appeared in front of Lin Xingchao's eyes again.

She put this simple and rough ring on her ring finger, stretched out her hand in front of him and shook it: "Lin Xingchao, do you think the ring looks good on me?"

"Lin Xingchao, people say that the ring finger of the left hand is connected to the heart. Wearing a ring on this finger is equivalent to tying a person's heart. So do you think you want to tie my heart?"

"Lin Xingchao, if I put on this ring, I will be yours, if you put on this ring, you will be mine!"

Young Lin Xingchao was a little shy: "Diamond rings are worn by girls, how can any man wear them?"

Li Qingge was particularly stubborn: "Who stipulated that only men can wear diamond rings, and who stipulated that diamond rings are a promise from a man to a woman. If you ask me, a diamond ring is also a promise from a woman to a man. Once you wear this ring, it will be my promise to you. .If you lose the ring, I won’t want you anymore.”

"Okay, if you dare to say you don't want me, see if I don't deal with you properly!"

Young Lin Xingchao and Li Qingge were playing around, and their clear laughter filled the white snow.

Lin Xingchao's eyes were a little dazed, he gently touched the ring and murmured: "Qingge..."

When Song Mingyi was handling matters in the studio, she received a call from Song Hongshan.

"A-do you have time? Dad wants to see you."

"Sorry, I don't have time." After saying that, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Soon, Song Hongshan called again, but Song Mingyi hung up again without hesitation.

This time she simply dragged Song Hongshan's mobile phone number into the blacklist.

Song Mingyi was busy until the afternoon.

As soon as he finished the work at hand, he received a call from Lu Yimo.

The children invited her home to drink juice.

Lu Yimo said: "Mom, I squeezed several kinds of juice for you today and cooked sweet red bean soup for you. Which one is delicious when you come back?"

"Okay, mommy will pack up her things and go back."

"Then I'll wait for mom to come back at home! Mom, please pay attention to safety on the road when you come back!"

Ren Suhai said: "It seems that the boss really likes Young Master Lu."

Song Mingyi said: "Is it obvious?"

"Is it obvious that I want to ask about the smile on your face?" Ren Suhai said in an exaggerated tone: "Your smile is almost blinding me!"

Song Mingyi touched the smile on her lips and said, "There's nothing you can do about it. Who makes Mo Mo so annoying? This is the design for this month. You can make arrangements for production."

Ren Suhai's face fell: "Boss, are you going to tell me that you don't plan to come here for the next month?"

Song Mingyi had indeed planned this, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, but looking at Ren Suhai's face full of resentment, she suddenly felt guilty.

"That's not true. If I have time, I will definitely come here often."

Ren Suhai twitched his lips and said, "If you want to hear how unreliable what you said is, you might as well just say, yes, I handed over these design drawings and I won't come to the studio for this month."

Song Mingyi said: "You can't blame me. I often don't come, mainly because of you."

"Because of me?" Ren Suhai almost laughed angrily.

"Yes, if you Ren Suhai hadn't managed Jiangsi so well, except for the design, I wouldn't have to worry about other management at all. How could I be so relieved?"

Ren Suhai laughed a few times and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

But what can be done? With such an unreliable boss, what else can you do besides working hard and being a bully?

Song Mingyi was made uncomfortable by Ren Suhai's eternal gaze: "Well, you heard it anyway. I have to go back quickly if I have something to do, so I won't stay in the office any longer. If you have anything, just call me!"

As he said that, he packed his things into his handbag, took his car keys and jacket, and walked out.

As soon as he reached the door, Qin Xiao walked in.

Seeing Song Mingyi, he immediately sneered: "Hide! Aren't you good at hiding? Why don't you let me catch you!"