"By the way, uncle Qi, it was revealed that the goods of Gong's counterfeiting were sent to where, do you know?"

"This? I'll find out. " Qi Weijun said, sat down, fingers on the keyboard fast knock, after a while, will turn the screen: "found, micro vibration department store. It seems that this company has always cooperated with Orson group. "

Xiaoyou takes a deep breath. As she expected, baimohan is a comprehensive person.

First of all, he slandered Gong and made him fall into trouble. Then he proposed cooperation. At this time, even though he knew that there was a risk, he and Gong's employees would certainly agree to cooperate for the sake of the whole Gong family.

Step by step, it's all in his plan.

Gong is the first stepping stone for him to enter the business world. At that time, he was only 16 years old. After 12 years, Bai Mohan, how deep have you been?

The strength in the body seems to be emptied. Xiaoyou grabs the edge of the table so that he doesn't fall. "Xiao you, are you ok?" Qi Weijun worried and helped her to sit on the chair. Seeing her like this, he couldn't help sighing: "well, yesterday I was worried about whether there would be any problems between you, but I thought that Mr. Bai is really good to you. This is the gratitude and resentment between the previous generation. Maybe Alas,

, I don't know, the child is... "

Qi Weijun can't go on, but Xiaoyou also knows what he wants to say.

With the death of his father and the dizziness of his mother, the resentment of the previous generation may be able to pass. However, what Bai Mohan did to Gong really exists.

He killed his father.

This is not the grudge of the previous generation, but the grudge between him and her.

Xiaoyou painfully closed his eyes. In his mind, all of them are white ink cold, gentle, affectionate, joyful, sad

"Don't give up, OK?"

"In my life, I have to be her!"

She remembers every sentence he said. She promised him that she would accompany him even if the road was difficult. But now, she seems unable to do it.

The truth is far more terrible than she thought.

But she didn't hate him. Even if she knew that he had designed to force her father to death, she didn't hate him, because she knew that it was dad who had done too much.

But just because she knew it, she couldn't forgive herself.

Bai Mohan hates his parents, but he still chooses to be with him, even disobeying his mother, and he

She can't She really can't do it!

"Kowtow, kowtow."

Yu Qi pushed the door and came in: "Qi Dong, is the palace always with you?"

Qi Weijun didn't speak, just let go of her body, and the tearful little you appeared in her sight.

"This is

"Yuqi, what can I do for you?" Qi Weijun waved at her and asked.

Yuqi immediately understand, did not ask: "Oh, this is the case, white total came, said that the restaurant has been ordered, then palace total to lunch."

Qi Weijun frowned, looked at Xiaoyou, and said decisively, "go tell him that the palace has no time."

"No! Uncle Qi, there are some things we should face. Yuqi, go and ask him to come Xiao you wiped his eyes, and his face became indifferent again.

"Xiaoyou, are you really OK?" Qi Weijun was still a little worried.

"I don't want to run away."

Looking at her firm appearance, Qi Weijun knew that it was useless to say anything else. With a sigh, he shook his head and left the office.

After a while, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside, white ink cold face with a shallow smile: "how in Qidong here?"

Xiaoyou didn't speak, just looked at him.

The quiet environment made Bai Mohan realize something was wrong: "you Did you cry? What's the matter? "

"Do you remember this contract?" Xiaoyou didn't answer his question. He raised his contract and asked directly.

White ink cold Mou light a sink, doubt of walked in the past, from her hand took the contract, etc. see the content of the contract, Junyi's face instantly become iron blue. "You Do you know all about it? "

Xiaoyou heart a pain, tears almost fell down, she turned her head, took a deep breath, let his mood to stabilize, just to speak again: "you don't have a point to explain?"

How she hoped that when she put the contract in front of him, he would give her a little refutation and tell her that he didn't want to force his father to die. His death has nothing to do with the contract.

But

He said with fear and guilt, "do you know?" Smashed all her fantasies.

It's a bloody fact.

Bai Mohan stood in silence, holding the contract tightly with his fingers.

Explain. What can he explain? All this is really what he did. He enticed Gong Shaohua to sign this contract with loopholes. He wanted to destroy him or destroy him!This is the taboo in his heart, he thought he could hide Xiaoyou for a lifetime, but she still knew.

"Xiaoyou, I..."

"I don't hate you." Xiao you interrupted him.

White Mo cold a Leng, can't believe of see to her: "what do you say?"

Xiaoyou also looked back at him. The surprise with timidity in his eyes made her heartache: "I said, I don't hate you. Bai Mohan, even if you killed my father, I don't hate you. "

She said it very clearly, word by word, but it was like cold water, which extinguished the hope in Bai Mohan's heart.

There seemed to be no love in her eyes.

"Xiaoyou, are you going to give up?" After a long time, white ink cold just asked such a sentence.

Xiao you dropped his eyes and tears came down.

She knew what he was asking. Yesterday, he told her all the truth in the hospital, and then begged her not to give up and to accompany him.

It's only been a day.

It's only one day. Why is everything different?

Xiaoyou raised her head again. Tears were still hanging on her eyelashes. She opened her mouth and her voice was broken: "Bai Mohan, I'm sorry, I I can't accept that my husband is my father's murderer. "

Bai Mohan didn't speak. He felt as if there was a blunt knife in his heart. It hurt so much.

"I'm supposed to say I'm sorry." The big hand covered the top of her hair and rubbed it gently as usual. Such a warm touch, such a close distance, after today, is no longer able to feel it?

Xiao you didn't speak. He opened his eyes and looked at him. His hot tears fell on the ground like beads. She wanted to have a good look at the man and the way he spoiled himself. Maybe, for the last time? "Take care of yourself. I'm going." Bai Mohan looked at her and spoke softly.