C7

"Hurry up!"

His mother kicked his butt and rolled upstairs to coax Xiao Jing.

Qin Jiufaang felt a headache coming on. He had never coaxed Xiao Jing before, or rather, he had never coaxed anyone before.

Using his face which was filled with helplessness, he walked up the stairs. With a headache from eating, before he could drag himself up the stairs, Xiao Jing had changed into casual attire and headed downstairs.

Such a big Qin Jiufaang was not even in Xiao Jing's eyes.

"Mom, did you keep the suitcase I was away last month? "Where is it? I want to use it."

With a gentle and courteous smile, it was impossible to tell how angry he was. He was also not as cold as when he was pointing a spear at Qin Jiufaang.

"Ah, I'll put it away. What do you want it for?"

"I have some clothes over here. Since I'm divorced, it's not good for me to live here. I want to take them away."

"Bad food," she thought. This was real. Really, it wasn't a joke, it wasn't a joke, it wasn't a bluff.

She quickly grabbed Xiao Jing's hand and pulled him to the side of the sofa to sit down.

"Xiao Jing, Mom is so sorry. It's all my fault. "

Manli's eyes reddened and she started to cry. Since beating his son wasn't enough, then she might as well use the tactics of kinship. Xiao Jing was filial, he would be merciful. It was all right to cry.

It's not easy to be a mother, but for the sake of a son of a b * tch, I have no choice but to step in.

"Mom, this is a matter between him and me. Our fates have come to an end and we can't force it. Actually, it was a mistake in the beginning, and it might as well be broken while they're still young. "

"Jiufaang has been unruly since he was young. He doesn't have any siblings in his family who didn't learn how to take care of people, nor does he understand how to empathize with others. Your father and I have gotten used to him being a little lawless. When you two got married, he was twenty-seven or twenty-eight. He didn't even know what marriage meant. You just know how to be busy. Going out for a mission takes such a long time, and I haven't taken care of you enough. Your dad and I know you're working hard and we can't help you. He has no conscience at all. He has really not cared enough for you all these years. Xiao Jing, let's change him. If you are unhappy or dissatisfied with him, just say it, and let him change it all. The missions will also be reduced a bit, so I will accompany you more. "Good child, we all know that it's not easy for you. Your parents and I are also relatives. If mom doesn't do well, then I'll apologize to you. Calm down, don't get divorced, how are you going to explain this to your grandfather?"

As Man Li cried, Xiao Jing handed her a tissue.

"A few days ago, I went to sweep Grandpa's tomb, and told Grandfather about this matter."

"Jiufaang has let you down, we all know that we have wronged you."

"No, not this. It's the end of fate."

If your grandfather wasn't in a bad condition, Jiufaang would never have taken over the company and insisted on leaving with the National Security Agency. Your small company is still in a frenzy, you had no choice but to end up taking over the company now. You abandoned your company for Jiufaang.

He left the day after the wedding. He left for more than half a year. After you took over the company, you were run over by the board of directors, were maliciously made difficult by your men, the bank gave you a hard time, the customs was still stuck during the import and export, and you solved all these problems by running around by yourself, how many hours of sleep a week? You are so thin that you don't even look human anymore. It wasn't easy for the company to stabilize, and you are also tired. He had originally been suffering from stomach problems and had to endure them until he fainted at the negotiating table before going to the hospital. On the third day of surgery, he left the country and dripped some water onto the plane. We told us to call Jiufaang and tell him to come back. You said he was busy, so we didn't need him to come back. After taking down the list, you would go to the hospital during the day and stay there for a month before feeling better. Jiufaang did not make a single call. I hate him for his toothache, it's so wrong, you're like this. He didn't make a phone call.

Last year, your dad fell down and was hospitalized, had a nurse during the day, accompanied him to bed at night, ran upstairs and downstairs carrying him on his back, washed his feet and back as easily as if he were feeding, and waited on your dad until he took off the cast. Jiufaang still hadn't called to ask if you had worked hard or not, if you were tired, and if you needed him to come back.

If the secretary hadn't thought that you were out of work for two days and went to your house to look for you, you would have been burned to death at home. No one knew that he had a fever for two days. The people on the phone were all calling Jiufaang, and he did not pick up the phone at all.

Your clothes are on fire, your throat was choked with smoke for a long time and you couldn't speak for food, but Jiufaang still didn't call.

When you were busy and didn't answer our phone, you didn't complain no matter how hard it was. Jiufaang had never done anything. These three years, he had been supporting everything by himself and he did not have a single phone call. I didn't spend the holidays with you, I didn't call to comfort you. You're hard, hard, and tired, we all know that. Jiufaang is not a thing, we all know that he has let you down. "