"Boss, Mr. Su is not dead, he is not dead" kicked open the door of Fu Siyao's room. Charlie thought he had arrived at a mass grave. Fu Siyao's room was in a mess. He hugged Su Leng and pretended to be cold.
The small box of the urn was sitting crookedly on the windowsill, as if it was about to slip and fall at any time. It startled Charlie. The delicate man's face was covered with new stubble, with a different kind of sloppy sex appeal.
, The sunken eye sockets did not affect his beautiful peach blossom eyes. Charlie cursed in his heart, how could such a bad image be so beautiful? This bastard Fu Siyang is not a human being.
The bastard who was a dead man one moment, had already rushed forward and grabbed Charlie's collar the next second, "Say it again."
Charlie's first feeling was that the dead had been resurrected.
After coming back from the island, Fu Siyang was like a living dead who could only breathe. He spared a glance for others and guarded the urn in his arms all day long, as if it could let him know that Su Leng was by his side.
Charlie even doubted whether he would wait until death and not let go of Su Leng's ashes.
Fortunately, he found it and found clues.
"Boss, Mr. Su is not dead, he is not dead, but ``````"
"But what?" Fu Siyang's heartbeat was losing its frequency. He was afraid of hearing some news. He was very afraid. He was afraid that Su Leng wouldn't want to see him. He was afraid that Su Leng would lose something. Charlie sighed slightly, "Boss.
Mr. Su, his legs are disabled."
"How could it be so..." Fu Siyang dropped his hands and shook his head suddenly. He clenched his hands into trembling fists. How could he have the face to see Su Leng? A kind of derived self-loathing filled his thoughts, giving him a deep feeling.
He felt deep self-blame and regret, his heart throbbed with pain like suffocation, and the feeling of being unable to breathe made his eyes darken.
"Charlie, get out!" Fu Siyang said hoarsely for a long time, his voice trembling. Charlie was very worried, "Boss"
"Go out ``````"
Charlie gritted his teeth, turned around and exited Fu Siyang's room. Fu Siyang fell to the ground, looking at the ring on his right hand that made his eyes hurt, and raised the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner. What does it mean for him to do this? Su Leng is obviously not dead, but
What does it mean to not come to him all the time? Take a deep breath, the air in your lungs is also full of ridicule, slender fingers cover your face, and in an instant, you can see crystal water droplets falling slowly through the fingers.
`He loves Su Leng.
*Lenghuang Headquarters.
"Young Master Fu, the boss is in a meeting, you can't go in." Mo Chen couldn't stop this bull-like man, so Fu Siyang kicked the door of the conference room open. Xi Yejue narrowed his eyes and looked.
Looking at the angry man at the door, he said the meeting was dismissed, and the leaders of each shareholder department left in a hurry. Xi Yejue stood up slowly, passed by Fu Siyang and said coldly, "Let's talk in the office."
"Boss, I didn't stop you." Mo Chen lowered his eyes to express his mistake. Xi Yejue waved his hand, "You go first."
In the president's office, the two of them were sitting looking at each other. Xi Yejue looked leisurely. His face when he answered the phone was filled with a soft smile, an irresistible doting. When he hung up the phone, his face was as cold as frost, "Si Fu
Yang, why do you want to come to me?"
"You and Yan have known this all along!" Fu Siyang asked straight to the point without being pretentious. Xi Ye never said anything and acquiesced. Fu Siyang became angry and stepped forward to grab him by the collar.
"Xi Yejue, who are you like Mo Yan? Why did you hide it from me? You all know that I have been looking for him for so many years. Do you know that I am looking for him?"
Xi Yejue held his hand and threw it away, sneering, "Fu Siyang, what are you doing with him? You are greedy for the warmth and love he gave you. If you find it again, you will come and go as you please. Su Leng is
Aren't you worse than a dog you raised? Who do you think you are? He loves you and treats you as a treasure. We live through life and death, and we treat you as a brother. If this relationship fades away, who do you think you have such a bastard character in front of us?
It's one thing to treat you, Fu Siyang. I'm very surprised. Why was it that I was stingy and didn't want to give in even the most basic trust? Now it doesn't matter if I look like I've been abandoned. When it comes to sadness, I still don't want to give it away.
Before you cry out for grievances and feel wronged for him, he gave you his youth, his love, and his life. But what have you given him? If you like him, hug him and kiss him, if you don't like it, just say "get out".
Why are you sending me away?"
The more Xi Yejue talked, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but punch the little bastard. The little bastard fell to the ground, with the corners of his mouth stained with a coquettish red color. His heart contracted, eroded by pain, and rotted away. He could not say a word of Xi Yejue's words.
There was no way to refute it, because it was all facts, and he had no way to refute it, his hoarse voice was full of despair.
"At least, you should tell me that he is not dead. He is still breathing and heartbeating like me."
"Are you worthy?" Xi Yejue roared angrily. He was rarely seen angry. At most, he looked rude. There were very few people who could really piss him off, but Fu Siyang knew that he had pissed him off.
"Fu Siyang, Yan and I went to find you. If you haven't lost your memory, you should remember it. You told us clearly that if it's about Su Leng, get out of here. Stop pretending to be innocent. Didn't you always think that
Can't Leng live without you? Yes, I really can't live without you. I'm chanting your name while I'm dying, intertwined with regrets and urging us not to hate you. I've been wandering through life and death several times and told Johnny not to look for you. Isn't it very proud of me? Have you heard that?
Later, I actually had such charm that I made a man sacrifice so much. Fu Siyang, Su Leng was blind and put his whole life's bet on you. I didn't deserve it for him. I thought the Finnish team at least taught you
Trust, but you are so disappointing that you are gritting your teeth. Do you know how Leng has survived these past few years? You don’t want to know, because you are not qualified."
Every time Xi Yejue said it, Fu Siyang's face turned pale. His body was shaking, his cells were screaming, and his internal organs were twisting and hurting, "Jue, he..."
"Don't ask, I won't tell you where he is. Su Leng doesn't want to see you. You never want to see him in your life. Fu Siyang is over. Su Leng likes you. It took fifteen years and four years of torture.
Depression, decadence, and self-destruction have sealed you away. I don’t want you to destroy the reborn Su Leng with just your superficial love.”
Rebirth, this word is too serious. Fu Siyang fell on the tip of the knife, and his whole body was hurt. He couldn't stand Xi Yejue's tone. He calmly told him about Su Leng's past. He would rather Xi Yejue told him Su Leng's past.
Jue beat him, which proved that Xi Yejue gave him a chance to repent, but Xi Yejue, who was so calm, told him clearly that he was out and had no chance to see Su Leng.
"Absolutely, no, I want to see him. Tell me, how can I see him?"
"Mo Chen, see you off." After pressing the phone, Xi Yejue said coldly. Mo Chen came in and was waved away by Fu Siyang. Xi Yejue looked at him coldly, "I can't learn to fall in love with you.