After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

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Ever since that day when Mu Jingxian told him that he didn't need any compensation and asked him to leave, Qian Jiahong knew that Mu Jingxian would definitely not let it go.

Qian Ruisen woke up the next day. He frowned slightly when he saw Qian Jiahong for the first time, but didn't say anything. He just lay there answering the phone and listening to the report on the company's situation from the other end. He kept talking for nearly three hours before he stopped for a while.

Qian Jiahong sat next to him and also listened for more than three hours.

When Qian Ruisen came to his senses, he turned his gaze to Qian Jiahong who was sitting in front of him. His voice was a little hoarse and mixed with some coldness. He asked expressionlessly: "Why don't you go to school well?"

Qian Jiahong paused. Under the light of the incandescent lamp above his head, he looked at the white sheet in front of him as if he was looking at a cloud of fog. In the end, he chose to lie.

"It's ten o'clock at night now. I came here right after school. I was mainly worried about you, Dad. But don't worry, Dad. I've studied hard."

Qian Ruisen looked at Qian Jiahong and said lightly, "Is that so?", followed by a violent cough. The sound echoed in Qian Jiahong's heart and was very harsh, going straight to his heart. However, he could do nothing but silently clench his fists, getting stronger and stronger.

Qian Ruisen's face turned pale instantly due to the violent coughing. When Qian Jiahong looked up, he saw some blood at the corner of his mouth. He understood something and quickly stood up to call a doctor.

Qian Ruisen stopped him and said in a low voice: "No need to go, I know my body. Jiahong, come here, I have something to tell you."

Qian Jiahong's little body, which had just stood up, paused at Qian Ruisen's words, then turned around obediently and stood in front of him. He asked in a low voice: "Dad, what do you want to say?"

Before Qian Ruisen could say anything, a phone call came in. He picked up the phone and frowned immediately, so he answered it in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Qian, Mumu Group just cancelled its cooperation with us!"

Qian Ruisen was stunned.

"what happened?"

The man spoke in an anxious tone, and continued: "The situation is still unclear at the moment. Anyway, the Mumu Group sent an email saying that they want to terminate the cooperation..."

Qian Ruisen frowned even deeper.

Qian Jiahong, who was standing aside, felt a pang in his heart as he remembered what Mu Jingxian had said to him before.

This day has finally come.

This was what Mu Jingxian had originally planned.

After Qian Ruisen hung up the phone, Qian Jiahong spoke in a soft voice.

"Dad, I'm sorry. This is all my fault."

Qian Ruisen said in a cold voice: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

Qian Jiahong shook his head and said, "It's my fault. I met Mu Jingyue on the second night after your father was hospitalized. At that time..." Qian Jiahong told him everything that happened that day.

Qian Ruisen's face turned grim.

Qian Jiahong lowered his head and looked at the tip of his shoes, and whispered: "Yesterday I went to find Mu Jingyue and wanted to see her, but her servants wouldn't let me in to see her, so now..."

Qian Ruisen looked at the light brown potion bottle hanging upside down above his head, and finally let out a long sigh.

It took him a long time to say, "Jiahong, there's no need for you to blame yourself."

Qian Jiahong didn't say anything.

He felt that the more his father said this, the more guilty he felt. If he could go back to the scene at that time and have a good talk with Mu Jingyue, perhaps the situation would be different now.

The cooperation that my father had finally agreed upon with Mu Jingxian was now broken because of him.

It's all his fault.