Love for one night, the CEO is too dangerous

Chapter 397: Finale ([-]) "You really treat yourself like an old urchin, don't even look at your own virtues, the loess is buried up to your neck, and you still want to be a bridesmaid, I see you in this life If you can't be a bridesmaid, if you want to be, in your next life!"

Li Jinhong raised his foot and went downstairs while saying sarcastic remarks coolly.

"Hey, who are you talking about?"

Hearing that her wife wanted to bury her, Old Madam Li reluctantly walked towards the stairs.

Too lazy to care about his wife, who is jumping three feet high, Li Jinhong gave her a white look, and then walked towards the sofa.

Seeing Li Jinhong go downstairs in a dignified manner, Qiao Muwan got up and greeted him politely, "Dad!".

"Ah."

He replied to Qiao Muwan in a lukewarm manner, and Li Jinhong walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Why are you here today, that bastard?"

Knowing that the "hun-du-zi" in his father-in-law's mouth refers to Li Qishen.

"The company has temporary documents for him to deal with today, so he went to the company."

Fearing that Qiao Mu would get pregnant later and that he would be too bored staying at the waterside pavilion, Li Qishen sent her to the old house before going to the company today.

"There's something else to do this weekend, why don't you see how busy he is?"

Although Li Jinhong didn't say anything, he was complaining in his heart that Li Qishen didn't spend more time with Qiao Muwan.

Listening to Li Jinhong's moaning and chirping, Qiao Muwan remained silent, and just smiled with curved lips.

"Let's have dinner here tonight. I'll ask your mother to call the second child and Xiao Nuo later, and ask them to come back."

Having no doubts about Li Jinhong, Qiao Mu nodded late.

"Call your parents in a while and ask if the two of them are free recently?"

The marriage of Li Qishen and Qiao Muwan has almost been settled. Although the marriage is handled by the man's family, they still have to satisfy the woman's request as much as possible.

Guessing the meaning of what his father-in-law passed on to him, Qiao Muwan agreed, "I'll call my parents in a while."

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Qiao Muwan called Qiao Zhengtian and Liang Huizhen, and when he was told that he had time tomorrow, Li Jinhong answered the phone. He changed his way of calling Qiao Zhengtian before, and kept calling Qiao Zhengtian "father-in-law".

Old Madam Li saw her wife's expression in her eyes and curled her lips in disdain.

When he hung up the phone again, Li Jinhong asked Mrs. Li to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, explaining that he would have guests at home tomorrow.

For Li Jinhong's burying herself and not allowing herself to be Qiao Muwan's bridesmaid, the old lady Li still had a grudge, and gave him a disdainful look.

"Didn't you let me be a bridesmaid for Mu Wan? If you want to buy vegetables, go by yourself, I'm too lazy to serve you."

Although the old lady Li said so, she was still happy when she thought that Qiao Muwan's parents would come tomorrow.

"I said, what kind of Joe are you, old lady, at this moment? Didn't you make a fuss to get Mu Wan's parents to come to your house? Didn't you jump three feet high?"

Like old lady Li asking himself back, Li Jinhong also replied to old lady Li in the same tone.

"Where did I make trouble?"

The old lady Li strongly denied it, and then she went upstairs resentfully, fearing that Li Jinhong would continue to pick on her and leave herself with nowhere to go.

When she went downstairs again, Mrs. Li had changed into a new dress.

The old lady Li went upstairs just now, and she counted left and right, and after a long time, she finally changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Sitting on the sofa, Li Jinhong looked at his wife who didn't agree with him, his nose was not his nose, his face was not his face and he groaned.

"Let's go!" Mrs. Li stepped forward, seeing her wife ignoring her, she made a sound.

"Don't you like to ignore me? What are you trying to do now?"

Rolling his eyelids at Mrs. Li, Li Jinhong's expression towards Mrs. Li was as much disdain as he wanted.

As soon as she heard her wife say this, Old Madam Li stepped forward aggressively.

"Hey, let me tell you, you old bastard, what kind of prestige are you playing?"

While talking, she raised her hand, took Li Jinhong's arm, and pulled him up.

Qiao Muwan was at the side, noticing the actions of the two giant Buddhas at home, and subconsciously frowned.

He thought to himself that if he could accompany Mrs. Li to go grocery shopping, he wouldn't bother Li Jinhong.

"Dad, mom."

Qiao Muwan stepped forward, intending to start a fight, but Old Madam Li refused to let her get involved.

"Mu Wan, you're pregnant, don't move around, I can take care of this old man."

Of course, Old Madam Li mistakenly thought that Qiao Muwan was going to help her.

Really unable to hold back the old lady Li's smugness, Li Jinhong finally compromised.

Old Madam Li and Li Jinhong went out. Before leaving, Old Madam Li did not forget to tell Qiao Muwan, "You are pregnant, don't wander around, just stay calm!"

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Without the two old people at home, Qiao Muwan was bored by himself, so he sat on the sofa, covered with a blanket, and knit a scarf.

When Li Qishen went to the old house to pick up Qiao Muwan after finishing the company affairs, when he entered the door, he saw Qiao Muwan nestled on the sofa knitting a scarf.

Just after knitting the scarf, Qiao Muwan's eyes were a little sore, so he raised his hand and rubbed it.

Just at this moment, Li Qishen came over.

Feeling a straight figure descending from above her head, she raised her head.

As she raised her head, Li Qishen sat beside her.

Stretching out his hand, he naturally hugged her shoulders and hugged her into his arms.

"what are you doing?"

Listening to Li Qishen's question, Qiao Muwan raised his body slightly.

Holding the scarf she just knitted, she went around Li Qishen's neck and hung it on his neck.

"Knitting for you, do you like it?"

She looked at him, and her clear eyes were full of expectations.

Looking back at Qiao Muwan, Li Qishen raised his hand and attached the scarf with his slender fingers.

The black scarf is made of linen and feels very textured.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, it may be that black is more suitable for this man's aura, and because of the winter, Qiao Muwan learned how to knit a scarf from the old lady Li, just now when he was bored, Knit a black scarf for him.

The touch under the finger was very warm, and when Li Qishen raised his head to look at Qiao Muwan, he gently parted his thin lips——

"I'm not in the habit of wearing such things!"

Although Yancheng's winter is still very cold, he really doesn't like wearing such a thing around his neck!

Hearing Li Qishen say that he didn't like wearing scarves, Qiao Muwan felt a little hurt in his heart.

For such a long time, she has seen all the kindness this man has treated her. She does not say that she is not a grateful woman. She may not be able to do other things for him, but such a thing as knitting a scarf for him, It can still be done.

What I didn't expect was that this man didn't like it.

Bai Teeth bit her lower lip lightly, Qiao Muwan felt a little frustrated, and raised her hand, ready to take back the scarf.

"Since you don't like it, forget it!"

Seeing that Qiao Muwan was about to take off the scarf, Li Qishen suddenly grabbed her wrist——

"I didn't say I don't like it, I'm just not used to wearing a scarf!"

Qiao Muwan: "..."

"But since you sent it, I'll try to get used to tying it!"

He grabbed Qiao Muwan's small hand and stopped her from taking the scarf.

The little face that was still in a daze disappeared instantly because of Li Qishen's few words and actions. After a short moment of astonishment, a faint smile appeared instead...

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I don't know that Li Jinhong kept the two of them here for dinner. Li Qishen originally planned to take Qiao Muwan out to eat today, but he didn't say anything after hearing Qiao Muwan say that he would stay here for dinner.

While waiting for Li Jinhong and Mrs. Li to come back, Li Qishen was working on the sidelines, while Qiao Muwan was knitting scarves for the two old people at home.

A short vibration of the mobile phone rang, disturbing the original silence.

Li Qishen froze while reading the document, raised his head, and looked at Qiao Muwan.

Qiao Muwan couldn't imagine who would be calling her at this moment, so she glanced at the phone, and saw Li Jinjiang's phone number displayed on it, she glanced at Li Qishen, did not walk away, and answered the phone in front of him. phone.

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Qiao Muwan connected the phone, Li Jinjiang didn't say anything, but said four words in a very tired voice.

"Shao Ping is dead!"

Some did not expect that Shao Ping would pass away suddenly, Qiao Muwan frowned in confusion.

Although she blamed Shaoping because of her parents' death, she had passed away now, and she was no longer happy at all.

"what happened?"

Without hiding anything from Qiao Muwan, Li Jinjiang truthfully told her the situation.

"Shaoping...she told me that you are the most sorry person in her life. Although she knows that you may not forgive her, she has sincerely repented for most of her life because of you."

Qiao Muwan: "..."

"Mu Wan, the second uncle doesn't want to say that there is something wrong with Shaoping, but the deceased is dead. The second uncle hopes that you will stop feeling sad because of your parents. Everything is in the past. It is the grievances and grievances of the previous generation. Resentment, you should live in the present life in this life, not in the past life, shouldn't you?"

In fact, Li Jinjiang doesn't need to explain these truths, Qiao Muwan also understands, after going through so many things, if she can't see anything anymore, it will be the biggest punishment for herself.

Pursing his lips, Qiao Muwan's voice was extremely weak when he spoke again.

"When is the funeral?"

"Three days later."

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A full 30 years have passed, and for the first time, Fuji Kawen had an in-depth conversation with Yin Huixian because of the events of that year.

Regarding the events back then, it cannot be said that one party was at fault, both of them at that time were at fault, and sowing evil causes reaped evil consequences, and Li Xiaoyang was the evil consequences of the two of them.

Teng Jiawen pursed her lips, and was about to say something when Yin Huixian spoke first.

"There's no need to say anything, Xiaoyang won't recognize you as a father."

Yin Huixian didn't ask Li Xiaoyang's views and opinions at all, and gave Teng Jiawen the answer directly.

In Yin Huixian's eyes, Li Jinjiang is Li Xiaoyang's father who has been called Li Xiaoyang for 30 years, and he also taught her how to grow up and how to be a human being.

Although Fuji Jiawen gave her life, it did not appear in her life, so no matter what, she would not allow Fuji Jiawen to become her father.

Hearing this, Teng Jiawen frowned, and all the words were stuck in his throat like that.

"You didn't exist in Xiaoyang's life, so you can't be considered a qualified father. I think not only I won't let Xiaoyang recognize you, but Xiaoyang herself doesn't want to recognize you. Isn't it, Xiaoyang?"

After Yin Huixian spoke, she pointed the finger at her daughter.

When asked this question, if it was before, Li Xiaoyang would have answered "yes" without hesitation, but because she ran into Shao Xinran with her car, she was not sure how she should continue to get along with her father, it seemed, No matter how she tries to avoid the topic of Shao Xinran, she has always been a min-sensitive existence, making it difficult to bridge the gap between her and her father.

White teeth gritted her lips, and when Li Xiaoyang spoke, her voice was a little unsteady.

"I've grown up and can live without my father."

Of course, she included Li Jinjiang, although she really wanted to maintain the previous father-daughter relationship with Li Jinjiang, but Shao Xinran's relationship, she knew that the relationship between the two could not be as good as it was before .

In addition, her parents are divorced now, so she doesn't think it will matter if she has a father or not. You know, she is an adult now, and she, Shao Xinran, is already dependent on her mother before she is an adult. How could she do that? How about living alone with her mother?

Hearing Li Xiaoyang's words, Teng Jiawen had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He used to have thousands of assumptions about what would happen if he and Li Xiaoyang recognized each other, but he never thought that Li Xiaoyang would not recognize him.

While feeling bitter in his heart, he thought to himself, maybe it’s good to just be like this, as if nothing happened, so that the families can continue to live in peace and harmony, and those chaotic things in the past will also come to an end. It will be weathered and forgotten in people's memory...

After contemplating for a while, Fujikawen strengthened his mind.

When he opened his mouth again, his voice was somewhat desolate from the vicissitudes of life.

"In this case, I respect the choice of your mother and daughter, but... If you need help in the future, I will try my best to help you."

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The day of Shao Ping's burial was a gloomy day.

There was no warm sunny sky, and the rain was scattered all over the sky under the bleak sky. It should have been a weather with scattered light snow, but it was mixed with continuous drizzle.

The sky was gray, and because of such a lifeless weather, the air became suffocatingly frozen.

Originally, the two elders of the Li family did not allow Qiao Muwan to attend the funeral, not to mention that she was pregnant and caused a lot of bad luck. To her, Shaoping was not an old friend of her parents, but The people who killed her parents, the two old people did not approve of Qiao Muwan coming to her funeral at all.

However, Qiao Muwan thought a little differently. No matter how many unforgivable things Shaoping has done, she is dead. Just like Li Jinjiang said, she has been sincerely repenting for most of her life. In this case, To attend her funeral by myself is to forgive her, and let her go without any worries.

The raindrops falling from the sky became larger and larger, and finally, the dense rain swayed down like pours.

Fearing that Qiao Muwan would catch a cold, Li Qishen held an umbrella while giving Qiao Muwan his coat.

"Let's go back almost."

Feeling the warmth on her shoulders, she turned her head and gave Li Qi a deep smile.

"I'll leave with flowers."

Saying that, Qiao Muwan gathered the coat above his shoulders, squatted down, and sent a bunch of orange blossoms to Shaoping's grave.

Raising her eyes, she looked at a black and white photo of Shao Ping on the tombstone, and twitched the corners of her mouth calmly.

"Don't have any regrets to me. It's been so many years. I'm living a good life now. It's a lie to say that I don't blame you, but it can't change anything. It's not easy for you in this life. I hope heaven doesn't hurt you. pain, you are happy."

After speaking, Qiao Muwan stood up and let out a long breath.

Raising her eyes, she looked at Li Jinjiang who had been busy with Shao Ping's funeral, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Second Uncle, please express your condolences."

Later, Qiao Muwan heard Li Qishen say that Shao Xinran was not Li Jinjiang's child at all, but the third uncle's child.

Although this is the case, she really admires Li Jinjiang, not for anything else, even Shao Xinran has been proven not to be his child, and he treats Shao Ping kindly as always. regret.

If Shaoping had realized earlier that her lover was her second uncle, would things have turned out differently.

Not allowing Qiao Muwan to think too much, a sharp voice, with a hoarse roar, came like a roar.

"mom!"

Hearing an almost miserable sound, only a few people looked for the sound.

Qiao Muwan couldn't help frowning when he saw Shao Xinran walking over with a pale face and plaster cast on her legs, leaning on a cane step by step.

Li Jinjiang did not inform her of Shao Ping's funeral.

For such a person who pulled out her mother's oxygen mask with his own hands and killed her mother, he couldn't forgive him.

Seeing Shao Xinran coming to the cemetery regardless of his physical condition, Li Jinjiang couldn't help frowning.

He didn't care about entertaining the condolence guests temporarily, and when he was about to walk to Shao Xinran's place, Shao Xinran's crutch became unsteady, and she fell down on the stone steps.

The body fell heavily on the marble floor, with a dull sound, which was extraordinarily noticeable.

Shao Xinran had already fallen down, but when she thought of her mother's death, and then thought of her lingering last days, she had tears in her eyes, and she didn't care to get up, so she used her hands step by step to crawl forward...

These days, she is completely living in pain.

She thought about finding a fruit knife and ending her own life, but the hospital put away all the sharp weapons in the ward; and she thought about jumping off the building, and the hospital also locked all the windows. There is no way to seek death. There is no way, she can only continue to live like a walking dead like a stray dog.

Not caring how difficult it was for her to climb each step, Shao Xinran used all her strength to climb to her mother's tombstone one step at a time.