"This..." He Jian felt a little ashamed. He felt that he was becoming more and more useless. "All the security guards in our casino were fainted by a kind of smoke. Without any defense capabilities in the casino, a group of black belts and black men...
People in uniforms (black tie, black suit, symbol of the road) with hardcover guns surrounded the casino. We were in a passive state and had no way to fight back. But they didn't seem to be here to cause trouble, they just moved the casino up and down.
After checking it once, we retreated." He Jian reported the facts.
Xue Shao's eyes deepened, and he looked at the lights in the office and stretched his gaze: Black belt, black uniform? So, Boss Xia, the most powerful person in the underworld, became interested in his casino? But, since he is interested in the casino,
Why just give up after looking through things? You must know that with Boss Xia's strength, he can come to the casino and win all the dealers! There are too many doubts, and Xue Shao can't figure it out at the moment.
Xue Shao leisurely stretched out his slender hand, facing the light tube in the room with his fingers apart, looking through the gaps between his fingers at the source of the light, and his gorgeous and magnetic voice leisurely said, "Tell them that in the future, as long as it is Xia
The boss's people come to the casino and open the biggest bank for them." Xue Shao's voice was very calm.
But He Jian still heard a distant majesty, "I know, CEO, I'll tell them right away." He Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and his slightly panicked heart calmed down a lot, because he saw the look in the CEO's eyes.
I saw what is meant by throwing bricks and lining up!
In other words, the president has his own response policies, and all they can do is follow the president's orders unconditionally.
He Jian led the door out, and Xue Shao's eyes turned cold as he looked at the light.
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"Brother Junzhe, just promise me that tonight, really, just tonight will be fine."
In Mo Shang Hotel, in the hotel room, Si Hua held Junzhe's arm and spoke coquettishly.
"Si Hua, be obedient and don't make trouble. Your brother Junzhe has something to do tonight, so you can go play by yourself." Junzhe frowned and patiently took away Si Hua's hand.
He hasn't found Ru Ge yet, so how can he have time to play with Si Hua.
"Can't you take a day off? I just want you to accompany me for one day, really." Si Hua held Junzhe's hand and looked at him pitifully.
How she wished that the person she loved in front of her could accompany her through a night of difficult and painful decisions.
However, Junzhe didn't give her a chance.
"Si Hua, if you really feel lonely, I will ask Xiao Fu to accompany you." Junzhe coaxed Si Hua with tears in his eyes.
"What about you?" Painting tears welled up in his eyes.
"I have a very important client tonight. I have to go see him. I can't miss the appointment." Junzhe picked up his coat and put it on, wearing a tie.
Like a painting, he watched Junzhe's every move intently, with tears in his eyes: It doesn't matter, just look at you quietly. Watching your every move, I feel very happy.
Suddenly, Shihua smiled with tears in her eyes. She wiped away the tears that were about to roll down. She stepped forward and said with a gentle smile, "Brother Junzhe, you have a career to be busy with. I won't bother you. Let me help you fight."
Tie." Xi Hua's expression was very pious.
Junzhe stopped what he was doing, and Ren Sihua grabbed his tie in his hand, tying it carefully.
Twisting, tying, and tidying up, a series of actions are completed in a painting-like, tender, and gentle movement.
After tying his tie, Sihua put his face against Junzhe's chest, smiled and said something gentle, "Don't drink too much and come back soon." It was like the gentle words and tender care between a wife and her husband.
At that moment, Si Hua felt the warmth of Junzhe's chest. It was so warm, so nostalgic, and hard to let go.
"Okay, Si Hua, be obedient and go play by yourself. I should be late."
Junzhe's sudden voice broke the warmth that diffused in the silence.
The warmth is only for a moment, and in Si Hua's view, it is so short-lived.
Watching Junzhe's solid and tender back leave his sight, tears like paintings flowed down silently.
In the high-end French lang-style restaurant, a violin solo played quietly and gently, and the warm candlelight made it particularly cozy.
But there was only one person sitting at Nuoda's dining table, staring at a huge butter cake with candles in a daze and crying.
The flickering candlelight illuminated Shi Hua's tearful face, and the crystal tears shone brightly: one's birthday, one's candlelight, one's loneliness, it turned out to be really heartbreaking, to the point of death
Such pain.
What Ling Sihua never expected was that her favorite brother Junzhe actually forgot her birthday.
Maybe life is destined to have its own journey, a journey surrounded by loneliness. Strong people will strengthen their beliefs and grit their teeth to get through the most difficult moments. Cowardly people will be unable to recover and fill their hearts with decadence.
of emptiness.
So what kind of person does she belong to, is she strong? But strong people have to endure too much pain. Can she always stick to her love for Junzhe?
If she is not strong, does she really want to be decadent? Give up Junzhe... No, she can't do it. If her vitality does not have Junzhe, she will be worse than dead.
Si Hua's eyes gradually hardened, and she decided to choose the former. No matter what, she would never give up on Junzhe, even if she didn't recognize her relatives, even if her body was completely damaged!
The cream-flavored cake exudes a rich cream fragrance under the candlelight, which is delicious and tempting.
"Ugh~" Si Hua suddenly covered her mouth, and an urge to vomit surged into her heart.
She quickly ran to the bathroom.
Vomiting, Shi Hua looked at her haggard face in the mirror. She bit her lip in pain, "My child, don't blame your mother and me. It's not that I'm cruel and don't want you. It's just that you made the wrong choice. If you bear your
That tadpole belongs to Junzhe. Mom will love you with all her strength, but you are not..."
Shi Hua turned on the faucet, and the cold water flowed out steadily. Shi Hua held it with his hands and poured it on his face to reduce the urge to vomit.
Finally, she grabbed a towel and wiped the water off her face, then ran outside quickly and stumbled...
"Master, the nearest big hospital nearby!" Shi Hua got into the taxi.
There is a doctor on duty at night, so it stands to reason that there will be fewer people, but maybe the world is so crazy, and even the people who come for abortions do not distinguish between day and night.
Si Hua sat in the corridor waiting for the call from inside.
Her eyes were dull. Ever since she knew she had a child in her belly, the feeling of shock and sadness made her at a loss. Every mother has feelings for her child, and Xihua is no exception, but this kind of...
It's not the person she loves the most, it's Ruan Mo's...
"No. 3 Guo Sihua, it's your turn, you can come in..."
The painting's thoughts were interrupted by the nurse's lukewarm voice.
Shi Hua came back to her senses and her heart was lifted. She gathered her hands and walked towards the operating room...