wealthy male nanny

090

There was an eight-centimeter scratch on his chest, which was scratched by Liang Xuan with a wine bottle cap. There was no stitches or medicine, and the wound festered from the inside out. The bruises on his body were even worse Potluck.

Jing Weitian almost died a few times, but he survived in the end despite his fate.

Both the nails and the toe caps were bruised by Liang Xuan's needles. Jing Weitian seemed to have lost his sense of pain and was immune to it. The weeds that survive in the cracks are always the most tenacious.

Later, someone overwhelmed the surveillance in Liang Xuan's room, and Liang Xuan abused Jing Weitian more and more recklessly, until one day a large group of reporters broke in with long/gun/short cannons, and the mentally disturbed Liang Xuan abused the Jing Group The picture of the chairman's only son was smashed on the spot, and Liang Xuan, who was pretending to be crazy and foolish, only later realized that he and Sun Dongfang, who had faked his death by Shanhuo, were killed by the black hands behind the scenes.

Liang Xuan will never be released from the mental hospital, he has been a complete lunatic since then, and Sun Dongfang, who faked his death, is the real arsonist and sentenced to death.

People like him will never know what they missed in this life.

Looking back, there was once such a man who loved him till death, but he didn't cherish it.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

A series of dramas came to an end, and the ultimate goal turned out to be to destroy Jing Ye's son and lover, and deal a fatal blow to Jing Ye who was doing everything he could to turn the tide.

Since ancient times, you can't have both bear's paw and fish. If you want one, you have to give up the other.

Jing Weitian, who was rescued, was severely autistic and violent. It was impossible for him to live like a healthy child. Li Sifan was in a coma, and experts could not give a definite explanation.

Jing Ye abandoned the coach, cut off all the Jing's domestic businesses, and started a new business overseas, so that the formerly prosperous Jing's empire could not be completely wiped out.

Of course, the company was also severely injured, and Jing Ye had already fallen from the altar. He was pushed from the throne of wealth and wealth, and he lived abroad with great difficulty to protect his life.

Those who wanted to kill him kept coming back, and it seemed that the big boss who had been hiding behind the scenes would not let it go until Jing Ye was completely crushed to death.

Jing Ye's family immigrated overseas. On the night before his departure, Jing Ye sneaked into the hospital ward and met Li Sifan for the last time while Li Jidong and Li Huirong were away.

The bright moon outside the window sprinkled on the large glass windows in the hospital ward, and coated the ground with the lattice grids with a layer of silver.

Li Sifan slept quietly under the quilt, like a princess in a fairy tale, waiting for his prince to kiss him awake.

Jing Ye's eyes were mottled with rust red, like a web made of spider silk, he suddenly raised his face, but hot tears still burst out from his eyes, scalding his heart.

Looking back on the past, they still missed too much, and the happiness was too short. Now that he has traveled across the ocean, it has been years since they met.

He couldn't bear it and couldn't let it go, but what could he do?

"Fanfan, don't worry, Jing Weitian is back."

"How long are you going to sleep..."

"Sifan, I'm sorry."

The night Jing Ye left, Li Sichen slapped him directly, but the latter didn't complain.

In the middle of the night, someone stunned Li Sichen, but when he broke into the ward, he found that Li Sifan on the bed had disappeared!

Li Sifan is missing! ! !

Three years later, the country of Thousand Islands, Indonesia.

The light white sandy beach seems to have been washed by water, scalding hot by the lazy afternoon sun, and there are floating clouds floating in the wind at the line connecting the sea and sky, the blue is translucent and the white is dazzling.

Looking through the bright and clean room, it seems to be the most vivid oil painting.

There are two cups of tea on the desk, a song in the room, and three books on the table.

Tea, tasteless.

Song, hear no rhyme.

Book, read until there are no words.

Someone squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, and said to the expressionless little Maotou opposite, "Do you want to love someone so much that you don't want to?"

Jing Weitian was unmoved, he has not spoken since he was rescued three years ago, he is five years old this year.

Two years ago, Li Sifan woke up.Six months ago, under his persistent rehabilitation, he finally got rid of his wheelchair and was able to stand up with crutches.

Now, he threw down the crutch again, but it was limited to a leisurely walk, and the time should not be too long.

"It's been so long, are you still refusing to speak?"

When Li Sifan woke up that night, he opened his eyes and saw Jing Weitian hanging on his body and hugging him tightly.

There was a shadow in the child's heart, and he was especially afraid that his mother and mother would not want him, so when he came back, he refused to recognize anyone and only arrested Li Sifan.

Only Li Sifan could undo the curse that Liang Xuan cast on his little heart. His mother and mother didn't want him, nor did they want to kill him!

Li Sifan was also confused, he thought he was dead and went to heaven, otherwise why did he see his little whale when he opened his eyes?

The two children hugged each other and cried into a ball, Jing Weitian called him mother very clearly.

They are Jing Ye's two children, an older child and a younger child.

The author has something to say: ps: The friends in the front row please wave your hands, and the friends in the back, please shake up Eri Barty~~~