After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

However, when he found Sheng Chaomu in the guest room, there was a fierce conflict between Sheng Chaomu's mother and daughter.

Sheng Chaomu, who lost control of his emotions, slapped Sheng Sijin across the face, which made the already precarious mother-daughter relationship worse in an instant.

Sheng Sijin is the name of Sheng Chaomu's daughter.

Sheng Sijin looked at Sheng Chaomu in disbelief, and said sharply, "Mom, you hit me?"

Sheng Chaomu regretted Sheng Sijin's slap, she pursed her lips, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry..."

Sheng Sijin smiled suddenly, and interrupted her coldly:

"I'm sorry? You've sorry me too much. What kind of incident are you referring to? Since Dad's accident in the river, have you taken care of me and my brother? Do you know what grade I am in this year? Still know what size shoes I wear this year? I'm allergic to mangoes and you show your love for me by flying mangoes to me. Every year you miss my birthday... you know, How disappointing are you as a mother?"

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Chaomu felt extremely uncomfortable.

Her heart was full of mixed feelings, and she looked at her daughter who was now slim with red eyes.

Looking at her daughter's face that resembled hers, she couldn't help thinking that in at most two years, her daughter's height would catch up to hers.

"Mr. Sheng, freezing three feet is not a one-day cold. Do you think that you resign from the position of the president of the consortium, and then take a while to heal your daughter's wounded heart? It is said that a happy childhood can heal a lifetime, but a miserable childhood needs A lifetime to heal. I thought that it was not enough for you to resign as the president of the consortium."

Her throat was severely blocked, and after a while, she said to Fu Huaijin:

"I have already made arrangements for the Zhou family. But...Qin An'an is currently in a bad state, so I have to wait a little longer."

Sheng Chaomu looked at him and said:
"I'm not unhappy. What I'm not happy about is that after you take over the position of president, it will be detrimental to our son's future development. But at present, although you are vicious, you don't eat your son. You shouldn't annex me to give my son a son. Jiangshan came down. So, let's do the handover."

Sheng Chaomu frowned, "Is your condition bad?"

Faced with Fu Huaijin's cynicism, Sheng Chaomu finally lost control of his emotions, "So what? What does Mr. Fu think?"

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Chaomu's heart twitched.

Therefore, Sheng Chaomu was not surprised by this result.

Hearing this, Fu Huaijin frowned deeply.

Fu Huaijin was not surprised by her request, after all, everything was within his expectations.

Fu Huaijin walked in front of her, looked at her eyes that had obviously cried in the warm light, and tried to hug the woman, but she avoided her.

She pursed her lips, and after a while, she said, "It's my mother who failed. I... I'm sorry for them."

Seeing Fu Huaijin coming in from the door, she looked at him eagerly, "She...how is she now?"

"No...no. I saw her hiding in the bathroom alone and lighting a cigarette, and then I rushed in and dragged her out..."

At this moment, she looked up at Fu Huaijin who came in from the outside, pursed her lower lip, and said, "Please take your woman away from my room, I want to be alone for a while."

There was only one floor lamp on in the study room, under the warm light, Sheng Chaomu looked particularly depressed.

He looked at Sheng Chaomu for a while, thought for a while, and asked, "Did you see her deliver it to her mouth?"

Fu Huaijin looked down at her for a while, and said softly, "She said that she doesn't want to go back with you."

On the way here, Sheng Chaomu was not sure about taking Sheng Sijing away. She lost control of her emotions and slapped her before, and it was even more impossible for Sheng Sijin to go with her.

Sheng Sijin realized that what she had said was a little too much, so she didn't say anything anymore.

Therefore, he quickly nodded to Sheng Chaomu and said:

She wants to free up time to spend with her children.

Sheng Chaomu was in so much pain that he couldn't get over it, she lowered her head slightly to cover the heavy moisture in her eyes.

She silently looked at Fu Huaijin for a while, thought for a while, and said:

Fu Huaijin's eyes became complicated, he hesitated for nearly half a minute, and then said frankly:
"She has a lot of cigarette butt burns on her arms. She probably suffers from severe autism or depression. Those burns were all burned by cigarette butts when she was ill. She said that would make her... get relief."

Fu Huaijin's words continued:
"She lacked her father's love since she was a child, and after she grew up with her mother's love until she was five years old, even her mother's love disappeared. It's strange that she has no problems."

Sheng Chaomu was speechless in astonishment.

However, facing such a result, she felt a sense of frustration that she was not worthy of being a mother.

"Okay." After a pause, he asked, "Why did you lose control of your emotions so much that you wanted to slap her?"

How could it be autism or depression?

It turned out that in five years, she missed so much of her daughter's growth period.

Sheng Chaomu turned around and walked to the window, looking at the quiet and deep night outside the window, after a long time, she said, "I saw her smoking."

Sheng Chaomu turned around because of his words, her expression was a little dazed,

"If she keeps refusing to leave with me, I will live in Diyuan for a while." After a pause, "I hope that I will not be disturbed by anyone during this period, especially the Zhou family and your Miss Qin..."

She thought about it, and said to Fu Huaijin, "You...clean up a guest room for me."

Fu Huaijin raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, he walked up to Sheng Chaomu, bowed his head and whispered in her ear:
"Wait for me in the study, and I'll talk to her alone?"

"Get ready to do the handover with me, and I will give you the position of president of the consortium within a month."

She waited in the study for almost half an hour before Fu Huaijin came back.

Sheng Chaomu didn't know what mood he was in, besides being sour, he was also at a loss...

After a while, she nodded silently, then turned and left Sheng Sijin's room.

For this, Fu Huaijin was a little surprised: "Aren't you willing to do this anyway?"

Fu Huaijin stared at her for a while, and after a few seconds of silence, said softly:
"I don't have any good opinions. But, for sure, deep down in her heart, she longs for the company of her parents. She needs a complete family."

He frowned slightly, and said softly:
"I have thought about the discord between your mother and daughter, but I didn't expect that your relationship has become so rigid."

Sheng Chaomu was shocked: "What is that used for?"

Fu Huaijin said: "I just talked to her. She did indeed light a cigarette, but it wasn't for smoking..."

Sheng Chaomu quickly calmed down because of his words.

Among all the people who know Sheng Sijin, their evaluation of her is basically the same: lively, smart, active...

After Fu Huaijin told Sheng Chaomu about Qin An'an's brutal violence by Lu Changming, he said:

"Now...she is very broken down, and her mood improved a little after she was given a sedative. I'm worried that she won't be able to pass this hurdle, so..."

Sheng Chaomu didn't expect Qin An'an's situation to be so bad.

But she really didn't have the slightest affection for that woman, so she didn't even have the most basic sympathy.

She frowned and said, "So?"