This sudden change made the scene quiet. Bei Xijue looked at the crying Shangguan Tang from a distance, and his heart was tugged. Finally, he walked over step by step and held her in his arms.
"Get out, get out!" Shangguantang struggled desperately, "It's all you. If you didn't come, Zhang Ma wouldn't die!"
Bei Xijue let her beat and scold her heartbrokenly, but his arms wrapped around her tighter. He was so scared, afraid that if he let go, he would never be able to hold her again...
The marriage between the Shangguan family and the Huangfu family did not continue after all, and all kinds of rumors gradually subsided after half a month.
"Master, do you really want to give half of the Asian oil business to the Shangguan family?"
In the study, Bei Xijue's eyes showed a trace of tiredness. He nodded lightly. As long as she could stay by his side, half of the oil business didn't matter.
Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say something. He had followed the young master for so many years and saw with his own eyes how the young master got over his wife's death and how he built up the current Bei family conglomerate step by step. He didn't want to, because of a woman
The appearance of the young master was ruined.
"what you want to say?"
"Master." Feng paused, "Do you really want to keep her by your side?"
Bei Xijue raised his head, his tired face still majestic: "You talk too much."
Feng said nothing more and quietly retreated.
In the cozy bedroom, a petite person sat quietly on the bedside, with a pale face and motionless eyes. At first glance, he looked like a lifeless doll.
The door was pushed open and Bei Xijue walked in. He took a brief look at the cooled food on the bedside.
"why you do not want to eat?"
He turned her face and asked her to look at him.
"I do not want to eat."
"Xiaoyu, bring the food over here."
"Yes, Master."
The servant Xiaoyu was holding a tray in her hand, and the food and soup in the tray were still steaming.
"I told you I won't eat!"
Shangguan Tang stood up and knocked over the tray with a wave of his hand. The hot fish soup spilled on Bei Xijue's clothes and arms. Her eyes flickered and she forced herself not to look.
"Master, are you okay?"
Xiaoyu was so frightened that her legs went weak, but Bei Xijue just waved her hand and let her go down.
"Shangguantang, what do you want?"
"I want Zhang Ma, can you give it to me?"
Bei Xijue's eyes bulged: "You hate me?"
"Yes, I hate you! I hate that you killed the person who was the best to me in the world!"
As if he couldn't stand the hatred in her eyes, Bei Xijue took a step back, then stepped forward more firmly and held her in his arms.
"Then, punish me to be the best person to you in the world."
Shangguantang's struggling movements stiffened, and his gentle, domineering and awkward voice hovered above her head. He said that since he killed the person who was the best to her in the world, then he should be punished to be the best to her in the world in the future.
good person.
"Bei Xijue, do you love me?"
She raised her little face from his chest and asked seriously.
Unexpectedly, she would ask this question suddenly, and Bei Xijue was stunned. Do you love her? He forced himself not to think about this question more than once. He once thought that he would never fall in love with any woman in this life.
However, she broke into his life like that, so, does he love her?