Qin Yan handed Xiaohua to my hand, and I hugged her carefully. She looked at me curiously with her eyes as beautiful as Yan Yan, and did not cry or make a fuss. I wiped the milk from the corner of her mouth for her, and gently held her hand. I felt that this little person was like a stove warming my heart... I can't let go, I want to be a father!... I am also tired of the endless work and social engagements in life, so recently, I always inadvertently recalling the life that focused on the family when I was in Xuzhou. If there were no accidents, Mi Cai's child and I should have been born before Xiaohua long ago!

I handed the little flower back to Yan Yan's hands. Yan Yan looked at her so dotingly, as if this child was her entire world in the future. I felt a little desolate for Fang Yuan. If it weren't for his uncontrollable desire, who would have made the situation so cruel, who would have been happy with him and Yan Yan...

Fortunately, Yan Yan met Qin Yan and had Xiaohua again, so she would definitely come out of this shadow, but I also know: I would feel heartbroken when I think of the child who died because of the broken relationship between her and Fang Yuan... And that child is the most innocent, but he has no chance to express his position and hate him like us adults!

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A week later, my assistant Ye Luo and I frequently contacted Director Xu, who was in charge of the operation of Wansen Network Mall. We gave a salary that he could not refuse. At the same time, with Ye Luo's relationship with him, he finally shook him and made the decision to join our company... Although we paid a million yuan in liquidated damages for him, after the incident of job-changing, the operation project that Wansen was doing also fell to a standstill. Although Fang Yuan personally followed up on the operation of the project, he was hit hard by our competitive behavior again because of the delay of the fight. We broke through the sales mark of 200 million yuan in a major sales activity, but Wansen was unable to break through the amount of 100 million yuan in the following activities.

Since then, our website has officially gained a place in the luxury goods sales industry. We have indeed successfully completed many milestone sales activities at the beginning of our business...

People are changing, and the four seasons are still in cycle. Soon we came to the end of autumn again. It seemed that in order to welcome the winter, there was really a lot of rain recently. I was very tired of it because this led to the fact that many activities held in the open air on the road of literature and art were put on hold. I myself don’t like rain even more. I still remember last autumn. Because of my negligence, I did not move the flower pot back home. As a result, a heavy rain drowned many flowers and trees that I carefully cultivated. I was sad for a long time...

It started to rain again this evening. I put down my work and hurried to the old house. There were a few pots of flowers that I had been putting on the flower stand outside the balcony and I had not moved it back. I was afraid of repeating the same mistake.

It took me only 20 minutes to rush back to the old house, but when I drove the car to the open space behind the house, I accidentally found a red Audi r8 that took the parking space first. Of course, I recognized it as Milan's car. I parked my car farther than usual, and then walked towards the corridor with doubts...

Sure enough, Mi Lan was sitting at the entrance of the stairs, and I inevitably met her... Because the two of them had always been inconsistent, the atmosphere seemed very awkward.

I finally asked her, "Are you waiting for me?"

Mi Lan looked up at me, and her eyes were no longer as domineering as before. On the contrary, she felt a little more panic. She lowered her head and responded, "Yes!"

Seeing her pitiful and similar face to Mi Cai, I couldn't get strict at all, and just said to her softly: "If you have something to do, come into the house and talk."

Mi Lan stood up from the stairs, she nodded, and then walked along the corridor to the floor where the old house was in a familiar step.

After entering the room, the first thing I did after turning on the light was to move the flower pots that were still wet in the open air into the room... After that, I had time to pour a cup of hot water for Mi Lan. She was really thin on this late autumn night, and the cold wind at the entrance of the corridor just now made her feel terrible!

In my opinion, she has always been a woman with high expectations and low skills. She can't even control the food and clothing ratio in her life. These are caused by the Mi Zhongde couple's excessive pampering...

She held the hot water I handed her to drink, and I went to Micai's room to find a thick coat to let her put on to warm up. At this moment, when she looked at me, she finally lost the disdain and contempt she used to. For the first time in her life, she said the word "thank you" to me.

I sat down on the chair opposite her through the coffee table and asked her again: "What's the matter with you coming to me?"

Her expression was full of hesitation, and she said the word "I", and she could no longer speak...

I was willing to give her some time and space, so I deliberately looked outside the house that was raining through the glass on the balcony. Although the rain was quite heavy, the sound of raindrops was so regular, as if it brought the truth from ancient times, warning those of us who were looking for a way out in the secular world!

Mi Lan finally looked at me, and she whispered to me: "Did you not marry my sister in your life?"

I was quite surprised by her question, so I was stunned for a moment before asking back: "What does it mean to ask this?"

"You will definitely be with my sister, otherwise you wouldn't have stayed in this old house for so long..." After she said this, she fell into silence. But I felt that she was a little nervous and couldn't understand the purpose of her saying these words to me.

Suddenly she mustered up the courage and said to me again: "Brother-in-law... We will definitely become a family in the future. Do you really want the other Fang Yuan and Wansen Group to be killed?"

Her sudden shout made me feel a little shaking. I stared at her for a long time before replying: "Are you here today to recognize your relatives with me?"

"I...I just hope you can remember some old love...I have had enough of my current life. Please let Fang Yuan go and let him live with me steadily...I know: I was wrong in the past, but I really love Fang Yuan. I don't want to see him under such great pressure, nor do I want him to always bring the pressure from the group to life...I am about to collapse!"

Mi Lan choked up first, and at the end he covered his face with his hands and cried bitterly... At this moment, I saw a woman who was powerless to live, but I couldn't convince myself to pity her, even if she was my sister-in-law, because the grudges about Zhuomei could not be resolved by a sum of relatives. What was involved in this was a commercial war that could not be stopped after it was started, and there were too many interests of interest groups that I could not stop alone.
Chapter completed!