Chapter 70 (1/2)
Ye Zhongjue is totally out of his mind, so he will be like that. When he noticed the puppet like Mo Su's love, he immediately became silly.
At that moment, he wanted to kill himself.
When I went upstairs, I said that I would tell her well. Why did it become like this?
He whispered like a child who had done something wrong.
”Su Qing...”
Mo Su Qing took a look at him, which seemed to be looking at another stranger through him. His tone was strange and distant.
”How are you? All right, I'm going to sleep! ”
After that, she turned to look at her.
Ye Zhongjue also did not expect, at this moment, Mo Su love can calmly ask himself good?
He thought of his behavior just now, it was not as good as an animal. She would not forgive herself. After so many years of extravagance, did he finally have no relationship with her?
Ye Zhongjue knows that Mo Suqing has not fallen asleep. Now, he knows that as long as she is here, she can't fall asleep at all.
Ye Zhongjue gets up slowly, opens the door and goes to the study.
It was like a dream tonight, and he pushed her further.
Ye Zhongjue knows that he should not do that. However, he did such a stupid thing tonight. Is his possessiveness too strong?
Otherwise, how could he lose control when he saw her walking with other men?
Ye Zhongjue covers his head impatiently, leaning against the door of the study, and his body slides down slowly.
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The next day.
When Mo Su Qing gets up in the morning, the door of the study is closed. She takes a look, and then tidies up to go out.
She still had two big black circles in her eyes. It was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night.
Well, how about it?
There is nothing like that, the person she likes to be violent to herself, but she can't hate that feeling. It's powerless.
Yes, she can't hate ye Zhongjue, because she knows clearly that the man has slowly entered her heart.
However, she is more unlikely to pretend that nothing has happened. She is not a saint and can not hold so many grievances and anger in her heart.
So, she can only choose not to say anything.
She doesn't want to deal with ye Zhongjue. At least, now, she doesn't want to see him at all.
Ye Zhongjue didn't go to work all day. When ye Wentian called the company at noon, it was Lin ran who answered the phone. Although he was skillful in telling lies, it was a trick in front of the old man.
Therefore, he can only wilt to tell the truth, that the president did not come to work today.
He felt that if the boss knew about it, he would die.
Ye Wentian calls his son. Unexpectedly, he doesn't go to work. Ming Jinhua is worried.
”What's wrong with my son?”
Ye Wentian took a look at her without anger, ”what a big living person can do!”
Ming Jinhua still felt uneasy. She couldn't jump her eyelids today, so she asked Ye Wentian to call ye Zhongjue. However, she didn't expect that ye Zhongjue couldn't get through to the phone, and finally she had to call the company.
As a result, I didn't go to work today.
Ming Jinhua's heart is even more flustered. They all say that mother and son are connected with each other. Her intuition is that something must have happened to ye Zhongjue.
Ye Wentian tried to persuade her for a long time, but she didn't listen. She changed her clothes and went out. She asked the driver to drive to the place where ye Zhongjue lives now.
Ming Jinhua went upstairs and knocked at the door for half a day, but no one came to open the door. Helpless, she could only find the security guard and explain the situation.
”My son lives here. It's like this. He didn't go to work today. I was worried about his accident, so I came to have a look. Could you please open the door for me?”
Looking at her anxious look, the security guard didn't look like she was lying. He asked, ”what's your son's name?”
”Ye Zhongjue!”
The security guard checked the information and found that there was no problem with the information, he helped to open the door for Ming Jinhua.
As soon as Ming Jinhua entered the room, he felt something wrong. It seemed that there was something wrong with it. It was choking, but it was not so strong.
She looked left and right for a long time, smelled the smell and went to the study.
Finally, she was sure that the choking smell was coming from her study, and she began knocking on the door.
However, she knocked for a long time, no one opened the door for her, she began to twist, did not expect that the study was not locked.
However, as soon as she opened the door, the scene inside made her almost cry.
Ye Zhongjue sat on the ground decadent, with her back against the sofa, still wearing pajamas. The curtain of the whole study had not been opened, and the pungent smell of smoke made people think that the fire was on.