MTL - Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Because he feels that it has nothing to do with him, who cares about him, why should he pay attention and waste time.

Later, Yan Qingsi left.

Although Yue Tingfeng thought about it for a few days, he still felt that it was just a woman who slept for a night and was a bit interesting. There was no need to pay too much attention. In the past three years, he would go to M country for a holiday on a business trip every year, but from I didn't want to take a look at Yan Qingsi.

He stayed at a five-star hotel while enjoying luxury top food.

Yan Qingsi was still hungry for not getting a piece of bread.

Yue Tingfeng held the information in her hand tightly. There was a picture of Yan Qingsi on the snowy street. She walked alone on the street, her clothes were thin, and her face had clear bruises.

Her eyes were colder than the snow that fell on her.

It seemed that Yue Tingfeng suddenly didn't know what attitude she should use to see Yan Qingsi again.

For the first time in his life, he realized that ... he might have done something wrong.

——Yue listening to the wind, you better pray, don't fall in love with me, otherwise ...

Yue Tingfeng heard the words spoken by Yan Qingsi.

Her voice was calm and weak, but that hate ... made me scared.

Yue Tingfeng covered his eyes, and those materials scattered on the ground, burying his feet.

Yue Tingfeng has never sympathized with other people, even worse than Yan Qingsi, in fact, he has not seen it.

But ... The thought of Yan Qingsi's encounter made Yue Tingfeng feel a little blocked and a little flustered.

That feeling has never happened before.

......

Yue Tingfeng's car stopped for three or four hours downstairs at Yan Qingsi's house. Finally, he finally went upstairs and spent an hour outside Yan Qingsi's house. He didn't ring the doorbell.

Yue Tingfeng found that she was afraid.

He didn't know exactly how to face Yan Qingsi.

Yue Tingfeng felt that he was ridiculous. In this life, he would even know, what is 'afraid'!

......

At 10 pm, Yue Tingfeng returned home.

Mrs. Yue put on a mask in the living room to watch a TV drama, which is her favorite Qing Palace fight drama. She went to watch it every day. In order to follow the drama, she couldn't even stay up late.

Seeing her son, Mrs. Yue rolled her eyes, ignored him, and left it as usual, she would definitely ask: listen to the wind, come back, have you eaten? Would you like to make some supper for you?

But now she's still not angry.

Yue Tingfeng didn't want to talk, he wanted to go straight upstairs.

But when she remembered one thing, she paused and said, "Mom, if you do something bad to a person, you ... generally, what would you say ... sorry?"

Mrs. Yue was so frightened that she could be surprised at the moment even if she was wearing a mask.

Mrs. Yue has lived so many years and heard such words from her son for the first time.

She did not watch the TV series scared by Mrs. Yue, she said for a long time: "Apologize? Son, you ... what happened? You ... Are you okay? Have you got a fever? Oh, I know, did you finally discover your conscience? , I feel that my child's conscience is condemned.

Yue Tingfeng's face turned black: "I went to sleep."

Yue Tingfeng went upstairs, and Mrs. Yue was stupid downstairs for a while.

Listen to the wind and feel that you have done something wrong? Is it finally felt that I should not be so jerk?

Mrs. Yue was more and more right, and maybe her grandson could have it again soon.

......

That night, Yue Tingfeng lost sleep.

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Yue Tuhao: My heart is broken. What should I do now? Ask for help! Please do not abuse!