Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao firmly, although she saw the red bloodshot in his eyes, she still held back the reluctance in her heart and looked at Lu Zihao firmly.

She wanted to go home, and she wanted to go back to see her mother one last time.

Just now in a coma, she had a dream, in the dream, she was still a child only a few years old, her parents held her hand, and the family walked forward with a smile and a smile.

However, at this happiest and happiest time, Mom and Dad suddenly disappeared, and let her scream out her throat, Mom and Dad did not appear again.

Song Qianqian's heart was silently crying, looking at the date displayed on the electronic clock on the wall, she had been asleep for a day and a night, and if she didn't go to see her mother, I was afraid she would have no chance in her life.

"Alas...... Otherwise, let's each give way, and in a week, I will accompany you back to your hometown. ”

Lu Zihao sighed deeply, looking at Song Qianqian's firmness, he made concessions first.

"No, besides, why do you want to go back to your hometown, do you ...... my mother?"

Song Qianqian was startled, and instantly turned his head to stare at Lu Zihao.

Lu Zihao nodded, "Yes, you're right, I have sent my mother back to my hometown to be buried with my father, and at this time, I should have finished the burial." ”

With a "snap", with a loud slap, Lu Zihao's face turned to the side.

Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao's instantly red and swollen face, as well as the tingling sensation coming from her hand, and she realized what she had just done.

"Zihao, I ......"

The words of apology choked in my throat, and I wanted to say it but couldn't say it.

Lu Zihao stretched out his tongue and licked the wet corners of his mouth, and a smell of blood immediately filled his mouth. This girl's hand strength is really not small.

"Qianqian, are you satisfied now?" Lu Zihao moved his chin, fortunately, his chin was still there.

"Lu Zihao, who gave you the right to send my mother back to her hometown? Until now, I haven't even seen my mother for the last time, so you took it upon yourself to bury my mother and father together, who allowed you to do this. ”

Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao, her eyes were full of tears, no, she didn't want to say something, she wanted to ask if his face hurt, but she didn't expect that the words that came out of her mouth were all questions and reprimands.

What the hell is wrong with her? How did she become so aggressive!

"Nobody gave me that power, I did it myself. Shallow, I know you're sad now, but haven't you heard of falling leaves returning to their roots and falling into the soil for peace? Mom is gone, can you bear to see her lying alone in such a cold morgue?"

Lu Zihao took a tissue and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Song Qianqian, and his tone sounded very light, but in Song Qianqian's heart, it was like a big hammer smashed through.

"Lu Zihao, my mother's revenge has not been avenged, how can you do this. ”

"Mother's **, there is no conflict between her entry into the earth, and I will definitely avenge my mother's revenge. But the most important thing now is to let her old man settle down first. I'm sorry enough for her, I can't just watch her lie in that cold place and do nothing!"

Lu Zihao's voice became louder and louder, he stood up and walked to the window, and slammed his fist on the table by the window.

There was a dull thud on the table, and even the vase on the table shattered.

"Lu Zihao, I hate you, if it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't have been thrown into the river, and if it weren't for you, my child wouldn't have ......"

Song Qianqian covered his stomach with both hands, with a sad face.

She actually knew that Lu Zihao couldn't be blamed for these things, but the unconcealable grief in her heart could only make her say these words.

Her heart was very chaotic, she wanted to find someone to talk to, and even more so to find someone to vent, but in this room, except for Lu Zihao, she couldn't find anyone.

"Shallow, I know, I am to blame for these things, no matter how you scold me, I have no opinion, but I ask you, take good care of your body, and when your body recovers, you can do whatever you want. ”

Lu Zihao leaned against the window and closed his eyes painfully, the words he was most afraid of hearing were still said in Song Qianqian's mouth.

"What are you doing? I heard you arguing in the hallway. At this moment, Mo Ling pushed the door and walked in, looking at Song Qianqian and Lu Zihao with sad faces, looking at the mess on the ground, his brows furrowed tightly, "Qianqian, you have just woken up now, what is there to wait for your body to heal." ”

"Brother Mo, I'm going to be discharged from the hospital, I'm going to see my mother off for the last time. ”

"Shallow, you can't mess around, your body is not well, what can you do if you get sick again?"

Mo Ling walked to the side of the bed and looked at Song Qianqian, who was too sad to be in the sky.

"Brother Mo, I'm already like this, it's better to be relieved to die. ”

Song Qianqian closed her eyes, with a look of despair, remembering her mother's appearance in the mobile phone video, her heartache was about to fall out.

Her mother, the mother who gave birth to her and raised her, was killed by those bastards.

The thought of this made her heart go crazy.

"Shallow, don't talk nonsense. I know you're in a bad mood right now, but don't forget, you still have Zihao, and our good friends, don't worry, with us, Aunt Song won't die in vain!"

Mo Ling reached out and patted Lu Zihao, who had been silent, and nudged him towards the bathroom, "Look at you, you haven't rested for a day and a night, go wash your face, look at your face, it's almost crumpled into a rag." ”

"I ......"

Lu Zihao wanted to say something, but was pushed into the bathroom by Mo Ling a few times.

Seeing Mo Ling close the door, Lu Zihao's face was naturally not much better, "Why are you closing the door?"

"I said you kid is not stupid, Qianqian has just come to his senses, what are you arguing with her? What she needs at this time is comfort, not adding fuel to the fire!"

Mo Ling pointed at Lu Zihao, with a disappointed face, "You kid, I usually look at you very calmly, and you are very measured in everything you do, but when you encounter shallow things, you are flustered like a hairy boy!"

"I don't want to quarrel with her, but ......"

"But what?"

"Didn't I hold back at this moment!"

Lu Zihao said, the expression on his face was the same grievance.

"I understand, at this time, none of us feel bad in our hearts, but don't forget, we are men, so we should protect the women we like, even if she is wrong, it is because we have not coaxed in place. ”

Mo Ling reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "At this time, what Qianqian needs most is your comfort, think about it, now that her mother is gone, and her child is gone, she must be sad to death." You didn't hear what she said just now, she said that death is liberating, at this time, she needs your attention more. ”

Lu Zihao lowered his head, like a frosted eggplant, he had been ready to be trained at the beginning, but for some reason, as he spoke, the fire in his heart was hooked.

"You wash your face and come out, I'll go out to accompany Qianqian first. ”

Mo Ling pointed to the sloppy man in the mirror and said, "Look at you, what has become of you, you are not allowed to come out if you can't wash it!"

Lu Zihao put his hands on the edge of the sink, looked up at himself in the mirror, indeed, he was extremely embarrassed!

The man in the mirror stared at a mess of hair, two large dark circles under his eyes, and his chin was covered with black stubble, and he looked like he was suddenly several years older.

Reaching out and touching Song Qianqian's cheek, if he remembered correctly, this was the second time she had hit him.

Alas...... This woman, he really has nothing to do with her.

Unscrewed the water tap, looking at the cold water flowing out, Lu Zihao plunged into it......

Tsui's Group

In the past few days, Lu Zihao has not returned to work for several days, and everyone in the company is panicked.

Some people say that the Cui Group is about to become the Lu Group, and some people say that Lu Zihao has disappeared in the past few days, because he was killed by the killers sent by Cui Lao.

Everyone is speculating that even the job will not be able to be stabilized and maintained.

Su Yin was walking out of the elevator and looking at the empty front desk, his brows furrowed, this company is too casual, right?

It's just that Lu Zihao didn't come back to work, and everyone was scared like this.

It wasn't until he walked to the president's office that he saw a female secretary wearing glasses still working hard at work.

"Hello sir, who are you looking for?"

Seeing Su Yinzheng who suddenly appeared, she didn't seem surprised at all. Luo Luo stood up generously and asked him.

In the past few days, the whole company has been like a plate of scattered sand, and the staff at the front desk must not know where to go to inquire about the grapevine.

Su Yin raised his eyebrows, looking at the woman wearing thick myopic glasses in front of him with great interest: "Why didn't you ask anyone else about the news?"

"Why do you want to inquire about the news, Mr. Lu invited us to come for work, not to drink tea and chat. ”

The female secretary replied very simply, looking at Su Yinzheng, she suddenly patted her head, and looked suddenly realized, "I remember you, you are Mr. Su, right? You are here to find Mr. Lu, he is not in the company today, otherwise you can call him?"

"Yes, you remember me. The company has been like this for the past few days?"

"Yes, Mr. Lu hasn't come to the company for several days, and he hasn't left any messages, and we tried to call him, but no one answered. ”

The female secretary looked embarrassed, and looked at Su Yinzheng a little apologetic, "It seems that you ran for nothing today, otherwise this is the case, when Mr. Lu comes back, I will ask him to contact you, okay?"

"No, but I'd like to ask you to do me a favor. ”

Su Yinzheng looked mysterious, glanced around, leaned on the female secretary's ear and whispered softly.

"Is that good?"

After listening to Su Yinzheng's words, the question on the female secretary's face became even stronger.