Xi Mingyue can become the largest shareholder because her parents left all the shares to her, plus part of Xi Zhenzhong, Xi Zhenzhong's original intention was to let her take over, and it was logical to become the top executive.

Xi Wanqing must understand this truth, and hurriedly nodded, "It's the eldest brother, I know this."

"How is Chu Chu doing? Although she has made mistakes now, she must not let others bully her."

Xi Wanqing's face became gloomy, and she said as she spoke: "How can Chu Chu be good in that kind of place, only when he arrives at home can he be considered really good......

"Big brother, it's been long enough, why don't you go and plead and let Chu Chu out......

Xi Zhenzhong: "If I go to intercede, it will be unfair to Mingyue!"

His voice became slightly serious, "There are many Xi families, I, as an elder brother and an elder, want a bowl of water to be even, if there is partiality, a bad atmosphere will be formed in the future."

"If Chu Chu was framed by Mingyue today, would you let Chu Chu spare Mingyue? If you think about it, a lot of things aren't that hard to figure out."

He has said this many times, and every time the result is hoping that Xi Wanqing can figure it out.

Xi Wanqing pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I will wait for Chu Chu to come out......

"I will arrange for you to take up a post in Shengtuo, and I will ask the second child to send you the details of the work later."

"Okay, goodbye, big brother."

"Well, call me again if you have something."

Xi Zhenzhong hung up the phone and called Xi Mingyue, and asked if he had a second child.

Li Jin, who answered the phone, twitched slightly, "No, it is said that the weight gained due to the side effects of taking medicine, and it will recover soon."

The other end of the phone pondered for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and then said, "Then what happened to Mingyue's and please now?" Are you in a good mood or something?"

Emotional illness is said to be difficult to treat because it depends on the heart, and it is easy to treat because psychological factors account for most of it.

Li Jin looked at her sleeping face and said, "Well, I'm still in a stable mood."

"Come back for dinner in the evening, right?"

Xi Mingyue still has to adjust the jet lag, Bei Bei is also tired for a day, Li Jin thought for a few seconds and refused: "Mingyue lacks rest now, let's go over together when she adjusts."

"Oh...... That's right...... Okay, you guys have a good rest first, and you can eat anytime anyway!"

Li Jin casually hung up the phone after a few polite sentences, and rubbed the mountain roots indistinctly.

The priest stopped and said, "Master, it's here."

Outside, too, the sky darkened, and broken stars dotted it, making the dark curtain no longer monotonous.

Li Jin carried Xi Mingyue to the room, his pace was steady, and he didn't show any difficulty.

Bei Bei staggered after her, her eyes still drooping and confused.

After Li Jin settled down, he found a small body lying on his stomach at the staircase, his head shrunk in his arms, motionless.

The Si Zhi who followed up happened to be stuck in the blind spot of his vision, and he didn't notice it for a while, until Li Jin squatted down and hugged Bei Bei Si Zhi that he opened his mouth wide.

He doesn't know anything!

After settling everything, the deacon followed Li Jin to the study to report to work.

"Master, can you rest?" Si Zhi couldn't help but yawn, "I'm too sleepy......

Li Jin closed the document and said in a deep voice, "You go back and rest first."

"Hmm...... Master, rest early."

Li Jin waved his hand, leaned back in his chair and waved, not wanting to say a word.

"What's going on over there with Yu Chixiao?"

The other end of the phone immediately replied, with a respectful tone: "Ji Yunchu and Ji Huiming have been sent to the police station, Xi Zhenzhong doesn't know yet, and now Xi Wanqing is probably trying to figure out how to catch people."

Li Jin rested his hand on the edge of the table and tapped it irregularly, his angular face softened under the warm orange light, and the depth of his eyes was also coated with a layer of softness.

Cen Bo's lips opened slightly: "Don't let her take it away, Xi Zhenzhong doesn't need it."

tube."

Secret Guard: "The order has been given, and the upper echelons of the police station have been strictly guarded."

"Well, I'll send me Wei Chixiao's personal information later."

"Yes, master!"

In the past, he didn't investigate Wei Chi's family because he felt that there would be no more opportunities to meet, but now it's different.

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A certain community.

Duan Hanshuang walked to the rooftop with a large basket of things, poured alcohol on it, turned on the lighter, and lit it.

It is full of her past with Bo Yunxiu, the photos, the bright smile on it, all of which can't go back.

"I always felt that leaving these things was evidence of a good memory for myself, and I could use them to sigh with emotion in the future......

Duan Hanshuang's eyes reflected the raging fire, and her face turned pale under the light of the fire, staring at the items that were about to be burned to ashes.

In order to make it easier to burn, she threw away unnecessary photo frames and plastic objects, leaving only flammable items.

"But I was wrong, I kept these, sooner or later they will be hidden dangers, if I want to leave you, I have to leave completely."

"Now...... she whispered, "and I burned with my memories......

Since that night, Duan Hanshuang, who has always been healthy, has a fever, and he was found by a colleague from the hospital who had fallen unconscious on the sofa.

On the third day, the First People's Hospital.

Duan Hanshuang didn't see a trace of blood on her face, her lips were dry and cracked, and she was less sharp when she removed her glasses, revealing weakness.

Song Yin rushed over immediately after hearing the news and looked at her lying on the hospital bed, quiet like a doll.

"I'll take care of her," Song Yin took the towel from the nurse's hand, "You go back first."

"Yes, sir."

Duan Hanshuang was still in a coma and on a drip, showing no signs of waking up.

"If it weren't for the eyeliner placed next to you, I don't think anyone would have noticed that you burned to death!"

That colleague was Song Yin's person, and when he learned from Bei Bei that Duan Hanshuang had returned to China, he had already found someone to protect her secretly.

Including burning things on the rooftop, the property thought that there was a fire and rushed up to call the emergency number, but it was Song Yin's people who stopped him and explained the reason.

She didn't show up for two whole days, not even a curtain was opened, so Song Yin took the risk to let people investigate.

"Permission to repair...... Bo Yunxiu ......"

The man on the hospital bed frowned, his face was painful, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and he kept muttering.

"Bo Yun Xiu ......"

Duan Hanshuang grabbed the sheets, her breathing became rapid, and tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.

A dark light flashed under Song Yin's eyes, and the green tendons on his hands were obvious.

Originally, I didn't want to care, but I struggled and hesitated for a long time, and sighed deeply: "Lick the dog, lick the dog!" I also admit it to licking the dog!"

He just wants to be a different licking dog, and he has everything in the end!

Song Yin kept comforting her, humming the children's rhyme he had coaxed Beibei, and it took a while for her to settle down.

Song Yin called someone to come over and change the hanging bottle, and he had to give another infusion.

"Does that person deserve to be so sad about you?" He sat on the edge of her bed, his eyes falling on her, and asked himself, "Why don't we be together if we love each other?" You're marrying him and you're not with someone else, so if you really like it so much, why did you burn those things?"

She didn't burn it completely, and there were some leftovers, and Song Yin used a flashlight to look for clues in the ashes that still had sparks, until he saw a photo of the two of them.

Although it was already burned and tattered, he could recognize it as Duan Frost and Bo Yunxiu just by half of their faces.

Looking at the costumes of the two of them for some years, I really couldn't imagine that Duan Hanshuang had been preserved for so many years.

Why not be together? Let Bo Yunxiu pursue it behind him?

He was thinking about it in pieces, not expecting Duan Hanshuang to wake up, and answered his question directly:

"We can't go back, and even if we like it, we can't go back."

Song Yin's chattering words stopped abruptly, and he opened his mouth and didn't speak.

It's a little embarrassing to be heard talking so much......

"You can handle the matter with Bo Yunxiu yourself," Song Yin staggered her gaze, and her tone was a little unnatural: "We outsiders can't interfere."

"I know his family has a lot of opinions about me, and he hasn't been able to change anything yet."

"Actually, it's already doomed whether to change the ending or not, he is the ...... It's just for obsession, because what you can't get is always in turmoil, and what you can't get is the best."

"For me, the past is the past, and I won't go back," she said, looking at the ceiling, word by word, very resolutely, "I will never go back!"

If she had to choose between emotion and reason, she would only choose reason.

Song Yin blinked, and a feeling of pride welled up in his heart?

Does this mean that he can officially pursue her?

"Ahem...... she cleared her throat and lost her look, "Then you still have a fever at home, don't say it, the gas is on at home, and those who don't know think you're going to kill yourself!"

Duan Hanshuang frowned slightly, "You went to my house?"

Song Yin was shocked in his heart, and after realizing it, he quickly worded in his mind: "That...... You were taken to the hospital, and I must have asked about the situation when I heard the news, right? Just ask me and you'll find out!"

He changed the subject and raised an eyebrow, "Is this hard?"

Duan Hanshuang didn't allow anyone to crush her IQ, and her eyes turned cold, "I burned badly, but I didn't expect it for a while."

She caught a glimpse of the towel in Song Yin's hand and looked at him in disbelief: "You...... You can't be taking care of me all the time, are you?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Song Yin agreed, "But what's the matter with your disgusted look? Didn't I take care of people in a dignified way?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the hospital where I used to work, and they won't let you take care of me."

The two looked at each other for a long time. z.br>

Song Yin looked at her pale and weak little face and couldn't hold on, and shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, I took the initiative to take care of you, okay!"

"You don't have to." Duan Hanshuang's gaze returned to the ceiling, and his tone was also cold: "They are all adults, you should understand the meaning of my words."