Kick the kid and run away! The president of the empire begged her to remarry with red eyes

Mu Shiwen said mockingly, "Maybe I am really too naive."

In Mo Xiaonai's room, his conversation with Mo Xiaonai began to become subtle and complicated. Mo Xiaonai approached Gong Zeming, "You know, sometimes, we have to make some seemingly cold choices in order to protect the people we care about."

Gong Zeming hesitated, "But is it worth it? I don't want to lose Mu Shiwen and the children."

Mo Xiaonai smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, I am sensible, but then again, maybe she is not the person you really need.

Gong Zeming's heart was disturbed at this moment, and he fell into a dilemma between career and feelings. Mu Shiwen was walking alone in the rainy night. Her heart seemed to be drained out, leaving only loneliness and helplessness for love.

This night, contradictions and choices were intertwined between the three people, pushing their relationship to a turning point.

Mu Shiwen was devastated and found a hotel to stay near Gong Zeming's company, and angrily decided not to return to Gong Zeming and her home. The room was filled with an old atmosphere, and the raindrops tapping on the window seemed to be torturing her heart.

On the bed, Mu Shiwen lay quietly, his thoughts surging like a tide. She clenched the sheets, her eyes flashing with conflicting light. This break made her feel heartbroken like never before, but she couldn't look back easily.

Early the next morning, the rain had not stopped. Mu Shiwen took a deep breath and determined to face what was about to happen. She put on black clothes, which made her face look even paler. She looked like a lonely figure in the mirror, showing endless bitterness.

She pushed open the hotel door and stepped out of the room. The rain immediately slid down her hair, as if she was helpless in her heart. She waved her hand, took a taxi, and drove to Gong Zeming's company.

In front of the company, Mu Shiwen stopped the car and his eyes fell on Gong Zeming's office building. She took a deep breath, opened the door, and stepped out of the car. The rain wet her hair, but it couldn't dilute the determination in her eyes.

At the door of the building, she stopped involuntarily. In the distance, through the transparent rain curtain, she saw a familiar figure. Gong Zeming was wearing a crisp suit and stood silently at the door of the company, his eyes full of helplessness.

Mu Shiwen walked towards him unsteadily. Her heart was like a blade hanging in mid-air, and all the contradictions and disputes were focused at this moment.

"Gong Zeming, don't you have any other explanation for last night?" Mu Shiwen's voice was low and choked.

Gong Zeming turned around and saw Mu Shiwen, with an indescribable emotion surging in his eyes. His voice was low and firm: "Mu Shiwen, I'm sorry for all this, but I have no other choice."

Mu Shiwen's heart contracted violently, and she felt as if she was standing on the edge of a cliff and might fall into the abyss at any time. She forced herself to stay calm, but she couldn't contain the sadness in her heart.

"Why are you doing this? We can face it head-on and solve the problem together!" Mu Shiwen's tone was full of pleading.

Gong Zeming shook his head: "Mu Shiwen, you don't understand, this is not just my problem, it is also related to the survival of the company. I must be responsible for more people."

Mu Shiwen's eyes flashed with anger and disappointment: "You can be responsible for the company and your family, but you can't be responsible for us?"

Gong Zeming took a deep breath with a complicated expression: "Maybe one day, you will understand, but now I can only choose to do this."

The conversation between the two was full of helplessness and contradiction, and the rain mixed their emotions together. Mu Shiwen held back tears. She knew that no amount of arguing could change Gong Zeming's decision.

"Goodbye, Gong Zeming." Mu Shiwen turned around and left in a hurry. Her back disappeared into the rain, leaving Gong Zeming standing there, his eyes staring into the distance as if traveling through time and space.

In the rain, two people who once loved each other left each other on the verge of breaking up, leaving indelible scars in their hearts.

Miyazawa took a deep breath and stepped into the company building. Rain slid down his suit, but he didn't seem to care about the cold and wet outside. Across the hall, he came to his office and opened the door.

The lights in the office were dim, and Gong Zeming sat at his desk, holding his hand on his forehead, lost in thought. He knew that his decision had pushed his family and career to the edge of the cliff, but the pressure before him made him feel unable to breathe.

The moment his cell phone rang, he saw a call from Mo Xiaonai. He hesitated and finally answered the phone.

"Gong Zeming, things are developing too fast. The company's stock price is falling rapidly. We must take some emergency measures." Mo Xiaonai's tone was full of urgency.

Miyazawa took a deep breath: "I know, but I'm in a difficult situation now and can't cope with it."

Mo Xiaonai sighed: "Gong Zeming, you have to understand that this is not just your personal problem, but also concerns the entire Gong Group. We must stabilize the situation."

Gong Zeming frowned: "I understand, but I really have no way to deal with it now. Everything has become chaotic."

"You need to calm down and find a way to solve the problem. I have contacted some investors in the hope of stabilizing the situation. But before that, you must be mentally prepared." Mo Xiaonai's voice revealed that she was worried about Miyazawa Ming's worries.

Gong Zeming put down the phone, his heart as heavy as lead. The pressure of his career enveloped him like a boulder. At this time, Mu Shiwen's figure flashed across his eyes, and a burst of pain surged into his heart.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Gong Zeming looked up and saw a company executive walking in hurriedly.

"Mr. Palace, the situation is not optimistic. We must find a way to deal with it." The executive said anxiously.

Gong Zeming nodded: "I know, we need to formulate an emergency response plan to stabilize the situation as soon as possible. Contact Mo Xiaonai to see what progress she has."

After the senior executive left, Gong Zeming's helplessness deepened. His choice seems to have plunged everything into an abyss of no return.

The rain pattered on the windows like the pace of time. Miyazawa Ming sat quietly in his office, lost in thought about the past and future. On the edge of this break, he felt like a lonely captain, sailing on the turbulent waves, not knowing whether the other shore ahead was light or an abyss.

The atmosphere in the high-rise conference room was dull and tense. Gong Zeming sat on the chairman's seat, his forehead was covered with sweat from thinking, his eyes were firm and hesitant. The executives surrounding the long table each occupied a position, their expressions solemn and their hearts full of uneasiness.

An executive stood up and frowned: "Mr. Gong, your decision is too risky. The dilemma we are facing now cannot be solved overnight."