I Was Wrong, Please Don't Leave Me

The Su family, who was missed by the man, has now fallen into chaos.

Since the last time Gu Peilang asked Liu Qi to send things to the police station, the top executives who had done a good job in the company left one by one. When they left, they also took away the elite employees who worked under him, and there were many contract sheet.

In such a huge company, one hair will affect the whole body. Su Jianghai watched the managing directors leave one by one, his eyes were red with anxiety, but he couldn't do anything.

When Mr. Su heard about this incident, he fainted on the spot. After waking up, he directly scolded Su Jianghai, who was guarding in front of the hospital bed.

Su's stock plummeted. Su Jianghai and Su Jinyu have been running around, asking for help, all kinds of good words and guarantees, but no one is willing to lend a helping hand to them, even the few friends who were called brothers at the beginning Also closed the door on him.

The Su family, who was once so famous because of her marriage with the Gu family, seemed to have fallen from the altar to the dust overnight, mocking the people who watched the fun. In less than a week, Su Jianghai, who was in his prime, was completely People seem to be ten years older, their originally straight backs are bent a lot, and many white hairs grow between the temples.

Su family.

Su Jinyu stood in the study with his arms hanging, watching Su Jianghai in front of him drop the phone in his hand like a crazy beast, and then swept all the documents and books on the desk to the ground.

A dull sound rang out in the quiet room. The man was panting, with red eyes and a ferocious expression, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"No time, no time, everyone has no time! It's clear that they are desperate to save themselves!"

The young man was frightened by his father's ferocious appearance, and shrank violently for a moment, and the next second, Su Jianghai looked directly at him with gloomy eyes.

"I asked you to contact the Qi family. How is it? Any news?"

Su Jinyu paled slightly: "Qi Lei has been under strict control by his father recently, I haven't been able to find a chance to talk to him..."

Su Jianghai's face became even uglier, and just as he opened his mouth to speak, the mobile phone with a broken screen that hit the floor stubbornly lit up.

The man looked at the caller ID on it, picked it up without any hesitation and connected it.

On the other side of the phone, Su Jinyu, the manager of a small company that he had worked with once, was far away, and couldn't hear what the other party said on the phone. He only saw the gloomy expression on his father's face suddenly turned cruel.

"Bang!" The mobile phone, which was already bruised and bruised, still failed to escape the fate of being torn apart.

"Su! Li!" The man gritted his teeth, and squeezed out every word in a sinister voice from between his teeth, carrying a bone-piercing chill.

Su Jianghai has always known that someone is targeting their Su family behind their backs. He thought it was Gu Peilang, but he did not expect that it turned out to be an illegitimate child whom he had never met...

He hadn't had time to figure out how the other party had something to do with that vicious god from city B, and the next day he heard the news that Mr. Su, who was in the hospital, had been discharged to city B.

In city B, Shang Yi added bodyguards patrolling around the villa, keeping all the annoying flies out.

Two days before New Year's Eve, Su Qing stood outside the gate leaning on crutches, looking up at the small window on the third floor in the distance, his eyes unblinking, as if he could see the person he wanted to see appear in the next second generally.

The butler behind him has been silently by his side until the sky gradually darkened, then he opened the side door to invite someone to get in the car.

The gray car left as quietly as it came. In the monitoring room, a man in a gray bathrobe sat on a black swivel leather chair with his legs crossed, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand.

Watching the car on the monitor leave, he pushed the chair behind him and got up.

"Qi Ye, they have been squatting outside the door for several days in a row, do we need our people to come out?"

Someone behind him spoke.

"No need," Shang Yi glanced at the intersection under surveillance, and an unexplained smile flashed in his eyes, "Let them dance for a few more days."

Although the subordinates behind him didn't understand, they still nodded in response.

Shang Yi came out of the monitoring room, and when he opened the door, a beautiful little butterfly flew into his arms.

"Daddy!" Little Bell was wearing a pink puff-sleeved princess dress, looking up at the man in front of her with big watery eyes, "Daddy asked me to find you."

Shang Yi casually put the coffee cup in his hand on the side cabinet, bent down and hugged the little girl into his arms: "What did Dad ask you to come to me?"

"Tell a story, tell a story!" The little girl raised her voice high.

Shang Yi was a little helpless, but he could only shake his head dotingly, and carried the little girl into her princess room.

After finally putting the little princess to sleep, Shang Yi came out of the room with light footsteps, turned around and saw the person waiting for him not far behind.

"Why didn't you just come out with one more dress on?" Shang Yi quickly stepped forward and hugged him into his arms, touching his cold cheeks, his pretty brows frowned slightly.

Seeing his nervous look, Su Li slightly hooked the corners of her lips: "I'm not cold."

Shang Yi didn't say a word, and led him to their bedroom.

"Is little bell asleep?"

"Sleep."

"I don't know what my aunt showed her, but I suddenly fell in love with listening to Ultraman Tiga recently." Shang Yi was a little helpless, "Where have I seen those things, it's too hard for me..."

Su Li couldn't help laughing: "After you go back, make up for it, don't destroy your tall image in her mind."

Shang Yi was even more helpless, but he just laughed.

The two returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed. Shang Yi held the man's slightly cold feet between his legs and covered them. His forehead was gently pressed against the other's forehead. The two breathed together.

"If he comes again tomorrow, let him in."

The atmosphere was warm, and the person in his arms suddenly spoke.

The expression on Shang Yi's face didn't change at all, he just hugged him a little tighter.

"Have you seen it all?"

Su Li: "I'm not blind when such a big car gets stuck in there every day."

"I'll have someone drive him away."

Su Li: "..."

"Are you a bandit?"

"Whether I'm a bandit or not, shouldn't you know best?"

Su Li frowned: "I'm not joking with you, let him come in tomorrow."

Shang Yi said with a slightly serious tone: "I thought you wouldn't want to see him."

"I really don't want to see him, but there are some things that must be explained in person, otherwise he will stick to you forever like a piece of dog skin plaster that cannot be shaken off."

This is not unreasonable, Shang Yi was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

The next day, when Su Qing came to the villa with the housekeeper as usual, the door that was closed to them in the past was slowly opened this time.

"Master Su, my seventh master is here to invite you."

The expressionless bodyguard in black stood outside the door, looking at them, his low voice without any ups and downs.