When Zhou Jingyu found Xunke, Zhou Yanli was sitting in the president's office, looking through the documents sent by Zhuo Mu.

It is a detailed record of the despicable and dirty methods used by Zhou Jiangyuan's father and son in the business field over the years.

Once released, it will immediately become the last straw that crushes Zhou's life.

"Lao Tzu is from a company, do you still need to make an appointment?" Zhou Jingyu hurriedly pushed away the secretary who was blocking him, but when he looked at He Wu, who was tall and tall, he withdrew his hand and asked, "What about your President Zhou Qichuan?" ”

He Wu was just about to speak, when he heard the door of the office behind him be opened.

Zhuo Mu walked out and said with a cold attitude, "Mr. Zhou, please." ”

Thinking that Zhou Qichuan was thinking about the little remaining brotherhood, Zhou Jingyu straightened his waist and glared at He Wu before entering the door, "The dog looks at the things that are low, I will let Qichuan open you immediately." ”

The corners of He Wu's mouth twitched, and he finally suppressed the urge to do it.

I hope he can be so arrogant in the future.

"Zhou Qichuan, what do you mean?" Entering Zhou Qichuan's office, looking at the share transfer agreement he threw in front of him, Zhou Jingyu suddenly laughed and couldn't be arrogant.

He tore up the agreement directly, and sneered with a gloomy face, "You can't be too greedy, Dad has already given Xunke to you." ”

Zhou Qichuan ignored him and looked in the direction of the door, "He Wu, send off guests." ”

"You dare! I'm your brother! Zhou Jingyu was anxious, thinking about the crisis that the Zhou family was encountering now, gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you agree to come forward, when Dad wakes up, I can let him share ten percent of your shares." ”

The reason why Zhou Jingyu said this was that on the one hand, he was not sure when Zhou Jiangyuan would wake up, so he appeased Zhou Qichuan first.

On the other hand, it is clear that with Zhou Jiangyuan's preference for him, except for the 10% given out, the remaining 50% is not suspenseful to him.

At that time, even if Zhou Qichuan holds 10% of the shares in his hand, he will not be able to set off any waves.

It's just that he's smart, and others aren't stupid.

He Wu glanced at Zhou Qichuan and walked directly to Zhou Jingyu's side, "Mr. Zhou, please." ”

"Ten percent of you don't want to? I think you're crazy! Do you know how much is 10 percent of Zhou's! Zhou Jingyu laughed angrily.

"Do you know how to read?" Zhou Qichuan asked suddenly.

What he wants is all the shares of the Zhou family.

Knowing that Zhou Qichuan was iron-hearted, Zhou Jingyu stared at him viciously, "If you do something too bad, there will be retribution." ”

Thinking of Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Qichuan's heart throbbed, and he lifted his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold, "Don't worry, none of your Zhou family members are indispensable." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Jingyu suddenly smiled, pointed at Zhou Qichuan and asked, "What about you?" Don't forget, you are also surnamed Zhou! ”

"Do you really plan to deny Song Zhiyuan's slut six relatives?"

"Shut up!" Zhou Qichuan's face sank suddenly, his eyes were cold, "Let me hear a disrespectful word about my wife from your mouth, I promise, you will regret coming to this world." ”

"You!" Zhou Jingyu's face became even more ugly, his lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but he was directly pulled out by He Wu.

The height difference between the two is not big, but He Wu pulls him like pulling a little chick, effortlessly.

was thrown out of the door, Zhou Jingyu came back to his senses, angry and angry, and scolded, "For the sake of a woman, you don't even recognize your own parents, Zhou Qichuan, what are you!" ”

Without waiting for He Wu to make a move, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, scolding and scolding along the way, without the appearance that the president of a listed group should have.

Zhuo Mu directly and silently informed the reporter squatting downstairs that he must take a clear picture of his angry and ugly state.

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"Mom, don't go!"

In the VIP ward of the hospital, Song Zhiyuan was awakened by a dream and was soaked.

Seeing her wake up, Zhou Qichuan's dark eyes suddenly brightened a little, and his voice was hoarse, "Wife." ”

Listening to the familiar voice, Song Zhiyuan slowly turned his head and looked at the man beside the bed.

Although she still couldn't accept everything, she understood that this was not a dream, and that her mother was really dead and gone.

She doesn't have a mother anymore, she doesn't have a mother anymore.

Her eyebrows fluttered, but she tried her best to control her emotions.

Reaching out and grabbing his arm, "I want to see my mother." Wife, I'm sorry......" Holding Song Zhiyuan's hand tightly, Zhou Qichuan still said the same thing.

Song Zhiyuan looked at him, opened his mouth, and it took a lot of effort before he made a voice and asked, "Zhou Qichuan, where is my mother, I want to see her......"

"Wife, you are still very weak now, can you rest for another night? Tomorrow, I'll take you to see Mom early tomorrow morning. Zhou Qichuan coaxed softly.

Song Zhiyuan shook his head, his eyes full of firmness, stubbornness and stubbornness with tears in his eyes, "Just today, now, right away!" ”

The two looked at each other for about a minute, and as always, Zhou Qichuan compromised.

Ten minutes later, he carried the well-dressed Song Zhiyuan to the morgue.

When he walked to the door, Zhou Qichuan could clearly feel that the person in his arms was trembling.

His throat was bitter, and he lowered his voice and said, "Wife, or we'll come back tomorrow-."

"Put me down." Song Zhiyuan tried his best to calm down and calm himself down.

It's just that there is still a hint of imperceptible tremor in his voice.

How much she wishes now that everything before was a dream.

Mom, she and Zhou Qichuan didn't tell their mother, they got married, and they didn't tell their mother that Zhou Qichuan's surname was Zhou, and he was the son of Zhou Jiangyuan and Su Mujun, and his mother didn't jump off the cliff.

At this moment, she was still sitting on the bed in the nursing home, looking at her and smiling.

But none of this is possible.

Feeling the sadness and cowardice coming from her, Zhou Qichuan was not at ease, and held her and refused to let go.

Song Zhiyuan's eyes trembled slightly, she lifted her eyes to look at him, and said calmly, "I'm fine, I just want to accompany my mother." ”

"Wife, let me accompany you, okay?" She was still in Xiaoyuezi, and Zhou Qichuan was worried that she would be uncontrollable and would hurt herself.

Song Zhiyuan didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Mom and mother must not want to see him.

Knowing what she meant, Zhou Qichuan put Song Zhiyuan down, and after making sure she was standing firmly, he reached out and pushed open the closed door.

The cold air came to his face, along Song Zhiyuan's neckline and sleeves, and instantly poured into his limbs.

Every step she takes, it's slow.

In just a few steps, it seems that the strength of the whole body has been exhausted.

In the morgue, Liu Mengyun was lying quietly on the bed, her face was ruddy, she was wearing a light blue long-sleeved cheongsam, and the whole person looked like she was sleeping peacefully.

But Song Zhiyuan didn't go to her snort.

She clearly knew that Liu Mengyun was dead.

and the child in her womb, the same day gone.

Song Zhiyuan didn't know why God wanted to make such a big joke on their mother and daughter.

The people who did all the evil deeds were Zhou Jiangyuan and Su Mujun, and the person who made the mistake was the man who was irresponsible to the family.

But in the end, the mother had to bear all this alone.

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