Ding Xiuqiu, this strong woman who has been strong all her life, the real creator of the world. In the end, it's not her youngest son, who is domineering.

There is no such thing as the most domineering, only more domineering.

"Okay, you just go ahead and do it. Mom will never hold you back, if you don't want Mom to ask, Mom should not know. Toss however you want. Don't forget what you promised me today—"

"Definitely. Mom, when did I make a promise I couldn't keep? I said I wouldn't die, I wouldn't die. I said I would win, and I would never lose. ”

Finally got the support of his mother, Quan Shaoting was relieved, and was whipped by the rattan whip until the pain of the skin and flesh opened, and then it was crazy to sweep his limbs and bones. His figure trembled slightly. This time, Quan Shaoting couldn't hide the past.

Ding Xiuqiu knew how ruthless she was just now, after all, this skin and flesh bloom were placed in front of her eyes.

"Shaoting!"

"It's fine." Quan Shaoting pressed his mother's wrist, and his strong self-control allowed him to control even the pain in his body freely: "Don't worry, you know, this injury is nothing to me. Mom, I can see you still have doubts. You ask, since today is an open and honest conversation between our mother and son, there should be no questions left. ”

Ding Xiuqiu was impressed by her son's sharpness and insight, she pursed her lips and asked slowly, "You just said that you only have two relatives, me and Biscuits." What about Mu Nian'an? Is she just a pawn for you in your plans? ”

"She?" Quan Shaoting elegantly tugged at the corners of his lips and hooked a shallow smile: "She is a wife, a wife who stands side by side with me and spends the rest of my life together." ”

"Isn't my wife a relative?" Ding Xiuqiu asked, as if she must force her son to give her a quasi-letter.

Quan Shaoting didn't answer, he obviously twisted his brows, his tone was weak, his lips began to turn purple, and his face was very pale: "Mom, can you call me an ambulance first?" I can't seem to hold on anymore. ”

The son, who has always been strong to the point of domineering, deliberately reveals a little weakness. For what? It's to gag her mouth. People who have always been strong rarely show weakness, and no one can continue to ask questions.

Ding Xiuqiu suddenly wanted to pick up the rattan whip again and whip it this son's body.

"Stinky boy, at this time, you have to calculate your mother-in-law! Quan Shaoting, how could I give birth to such a bastard thing as you! ”

Scolding and scolding, Ding Xiuqiu also knows his son's character. His show of weakness, seven points off, was to gag her mouth. Three points are true, it's her really heavy.

Picking up his mobile phone and calling an ambulance, Ding Xiuqiu asked a relatively less sharp question.

"Shaoting, why Mu Nian'an? What do you like about Mu Nian'an? ”

This time, Quan Shaoting chose to answer his mother head-on.

"Mom, don't you think Mu Nian'an is very similar to me?"

"I don't think so." Ding Xiuqiu has always been confident in her vision, just as Quan Shaoting's self-confidence is conceited, she said: "That girl is a ruthless character, but she is far worse than my son." She has all the qualifications to be you, but she wants to be you, 108,000 miles. ”

"It's because you don't know her well enough and don't get in touch with her enough." Quan Shaoting smiled, the gentleness and delicacy in his eyes made his Danfeng eyes, which looked sharp and sharp because of the upturned tails of his eyes, softened a lot, "Guess what, what do I see in her eyes?" ”

Ding Xiuqiu followed her son's words and asked, "What?" ”

"What you see in my eyes, I see in hers. Why Mu Nian'an? Because she's the same person as me, we're exactly the same. It's all driven by hatred, and once there is no hatred, she and I will lose the goal and direction of moving forward. It's the guy you don't think you're talking about. ”

Ding Xiuqiu smiled, she gently stroked her son's slender fingers, "Don't spread rumors about your mother." I don't think so now. Not everyone enjoys the thrill of fighting and enjoys it like me. Shaoting, Mom now thinks that you should still hold the carving knife with both hands. ”

"If you get too much blood, you'll never get the carving knife back." Quan Shaoting's face was full of indifference, "Mom, your son's hands, even if he picks up the carving knife again, he can't carve a work that satisfies him." Hands are bloody, and they can't be washed off. ”

"No, it won't. When it's all over, you'll be able to go back to your favorite gallery and pick up your carving knife. When the time comes, Mom will make you a flower basket and send it over. Ding Xiuqiu said categorically, but Quan Shaoting only thought that she was comforting herself because of guilt.

"Well, whatever Mom says, that's what it is. Because of Ding Xiuqiu's words, you must listen. ”

is as arrogant as Quan Shaoting, even if his face is so pale that his physical strength is exhausted, he refuses to let himself have any gaffes. Even if the person in front of him was his biological mother, he would not allow it.

He slowly threw himself on the couch with his knees propped up, still standing tall and straightening his back with a kind of graceful contemplation.

"Mom, tomorrow morning's press conference, it looks like I'm going to trouble you." Quan Shaoting closed his eyes slowly, as if he just felt a little tired, and wanted to take a nap, his voice gradually lowered, "If you don't entrust the authoritative media to give an official statement, I don't know how they will guess in private and what mess will come out." It's an eventful time, if there is trouble here, there will be no trouble there. ”

Ding Xiuqiu looked at his son's pale and bloodless face distressedly, but he didn't regret that he had hit so hard just now.

It's not a little heavier, this stinky boy doesn't know that she is still his own mother.

"I moved the press conference to the afternoon." Ding Xiuqiu has never been a loving mother, and she has always been strict with her son: "Don't think I don't know what you're doing in Seattle. This little injury won't put you in the hospital. You've done such a big game, no matter how calm and laid-back you are, you can sleep and eat. For nearly half a month, you haven't slept or eaten, and you've been torn open by my skin, so it's time to hold on. ”

Quan Shaoting lifted the corners of his mouth, two points of banter, three points of admiration, and the remaining five points were ...... I can't tell. There was some mockery, but also a little contempt, and as high as ever.

"Sure enough, it's Zhizi Mo Ruomu, you really see me clearly. Mom, it's hard for you to know what I did in Seattle, and I can't break it after so many years. ”

"Shaogong is dead, you have to hide your pain, suppress your emotions, and bury everything deep in your heart. Accompany me, take care of biscuits, and take charge of the Huanyu Group. But you're human too, and you always need an outlet to vent. The bloody days at the Seattle underground boxing stadium are your only outlet for catharsis. When peace is restored to the world, even if you don't go to Seattle, I will take back the power and let you go for a while. ”

"With you as a mother, I am so confident."

"Don't compliment me. I'm afraid that the person who gives you confidence now is not me, but Mu Nian'an. ”

"Mom, you have to admit that she is your daughter-in-law if you say anything this time."

Ding Xiuqiu raised her eyebrows, "Why?" ”

This time, Mu Nian'an's performance was not satisfactory. Why did she admit Mu Nian'an's identity as a daughter-in-law? Mu Nian'an has not yet been able to prove that she is worthy of the title of 'Mrs. Quan'. Her son's words, she used as a reference. Her eyes hadn't seen Mu Nian'an's ability to make her nod happily.

She still admires Mu Nian'an, and has reservations and doubts.

"You'll understand once you've talked to her." The voices that are getting weaker and weaker, and in the end, they are almost no longer heard. Quan Shaoting's left ear moved very slightly, and slowly placed his body in the sofa, letting the soft sofa wrap his body, and his head hung down slightly.

Ding Xiuqiu's heart trembled, and before he could react, a faint ambulance sound came from his ears. Soon, she heard the sound of the doorbell ringing urgently.

It was the ambulance that arrived.

Getting into the ambulance, Ding Xiuqiu looked at his son, who had passed out. Listening to the doctor casually, she didn't have to worry, it was all skin trauma, and she could recover in a few days after recuperation, and even the scars could be completely faded with the current medical methods, and they were almost invisible.

Bastard thing!

Ding Xiuqiu scolded viciously in his heart.

Even the coma had to be controlled by his own mind. He decided that he could be unconscious, and he was willing to let himself be unconscious. If he didn't allow himself to be unconscious, no matter what his physical condition was, he could hold on to that breath.

He had to wait until the ambulance arrived, and he was willing to let himself pass out from exhaustion.

He wants everything to be under his control, he wants to be in control of everything, he wants to strategize, he wants to decide everything according to his preference.

She is ruthless enough, cruel enough to others, and ruthless enough to herself.

But her son is even more ruthless than her.

Even to himself, he was ruthless to the extreme.

The tip of Ding Xiuqiu's heart was fierce and sharp, and the pain continued, and her eyes were red in pain.

Her son, who is extremely arrogant and conceited, is too lonely. Even she can't be by her son's side. She hopes that someone can be by her son's side, so that her son can unload everything and show the most real Quan Shaoting unguardedly, even if it is only for a moment, she also hopes that the previous Quan Shaoting can 'live' back.

But is there such a person? Can you find it?

I don't know why Ding Xiuqiu's eyes flashed a vague back-

In the face of her fierce gaze, although timid, she was still unconvinced, stubborn, with a bit of competition, and straightened her back, that back.

Is she someone who can be with her son?

Vice Chairman Ding Xiuqiu, who has always been conceited about himself, was unsure for the first time.

……

", it's so big?!" Early the next morning, Ye Lingbi received a call from Feng Jiuye, and he bounced up directly from the bed, "My godmother is really, just take two smops to relieve her anger, and really pump her own son to the ambulance?" That's her own son, and she is willing to do it! ”

Feng Jiuye couldn't cry or laugh, "Ye Dong, it is clear that you went to blow the wind in your ears to the vice chairman again, and added another handful of firewood to the anger in the vice chairman's heart." You are now turning around and indignantly accusing the vice chairman of the board of directors for being too harsh? If you hadn't fanned the flames, the vice chairman wouldn't have put Mr. Quan in the ambulance. ”

"Damn, don't blame me anymore, I want to smack myself in the big mouth. I originally wanted my godmother to whip him a few times to find some field to come back, but how did I know that my godmother was so ruthless. Feng Jiu, did you say that after Quan Shaoting was discharged from the hospital, would he beat me up again? ”

"Are you only worried about Mr. Quan's retaliation?"

"Isn't that so?" Ye Lingbi plucked out his ears, "He was whipped, and I don't have the ability to turn back time." Hurry up and help me figure out a way, how can I not let Quan Shaoting retaliate against me. ”

“……”

"I'll help you settle what happened to Anna last night." It had already been settled, but Ye Lingbi still didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he took this 'great kindness' on his shoulder.

"The situation is not very peaceful, and the price of oil has risen again." Feng Jiuye leisurely threw out a sentence, "Mr. Quan's construction of a factory in the Middle East has been negotiated, but now I don't know when it will have to be postponed." ”

"Still nonsense? You go and arrange it now, I'm going to fly to the Middle East tomorrow! ”