Madam on top: CEO's new wife

If a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will also clog the teeth.

Seeing the stocks continue to fall, Ou Jing slammed the table down, with blood stains on it: "Mo Wanni, it must be you! Why did you kill me?" There was indifference and powerlessness in his eyes. The accident is indeed not something he can bear.

He took out his cell phone, took a deep breath, and immediately dialed Ling Junchen's number.

Looking at the phone's caller ID - Ou Jing.Ling Junchen pulled a sarcastic smile from the corner of his mouth, and let the phone ring to end.

Seeing the busy tone of 'beep' coming from over there, Ou Jing called several times without giving up, but still no one answered.He threw the phone against the wall with a bang, and it fell apart in an instant: "Ah! Ling Junchen!" with a little hysteria.

Seeing that the phone finally stopped, Ling Junchen waved his hand, looking indifferent.

Ling Junchen looked at his watch, it was six o'clock.He lifted his legs and walked out of the office. He agreed to pick up his son from school with Wan Ni.

Looking back in the rearview mirror, Mo Wanni was always in a trance, not knowing what she was thinking, and feeling very depressed.Because he didn't speak, the air pressure in the car was very low. Xiaodouzi looked at his mother and then at his father, and finally lowered his head to play with his toys.

"Wife, are you okay?" Ling Junchen finally broke the silence. In fact, he knew exactly what Wanni was thinking.

Hearing his worried tone, Mo Wanni forced a smile and shook her head at him: "It's okay, don't worry, I'm just a little tired." As she said that, she played with her son in his car, but in her eyes Sadness still can't be concealed.

Seeing his wife's appearance, Ling Junchen was very distressed, but there was nothing he could do.Sighing, forget it, it's good that he stays with her.

When she got home, Wanni only took a few mouthfuls of rice while eating, and then put down the bowl and chopsticks. She really couldn't eat.

"Mom and Dad, I'm full, I'm going to bed first." Xiaodouzi could see his mother's disappointment, he couldn't do anything, he could only be obedient and not worry her.

Mo Wanni seemed to think that this would not have a good effect on Xiaodouzi: "Junchen, I'll put my son to sleep, so clean up after you finish eating." Then she took her son's hand and went upstairs.

Looking at that lonely back, Ling Junchen had nothing but helplessness.

Ling Junchen came out of the bathroom wiping his wet hair, and what he saw was Mo Wanni sitting on the bedside, holding some design drawings in his hand, flipping through them one by one, his eyes filled with tears, which had already wet the drawings.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she said: "These are all designed by Li Mo. You said, such a talented person, such an excellent person, how could he just say no? Why don't you say that good people don't live long and bad people leave behind?" How about a thousand years?" Tears flowed down her cheeks, her eyes were already a little red and swollen.

Ling Junchen put down the towel in his hand, put the blueprints aside from her hand, and hugged her into his arms: "Cry, it's fine if you cry." He gently patted her on the back to comfort her. Then, these days, she immersed herself in sadness, seldom speaking, just in a daze.He was really afraid that something would happen if this went on, so it would be much better if Wanni could cry.

Smelling Ling Junchen's unique breath, her tears burst like a flood that opened the gate in an instant.

Xu was tired from crying, Wanni wiped all her tears on Ling Junchen's clothes, soaking a large area.Looking at the red and swollen eyes from crying, he couldn't help kissing away the tears on his face: "Have you cried enough? Are you feeling better?"

He stroked the broken hair on Wanni's forehead, and pinned it behind her ears, revealing her palm-sized face, which was already thin, but she didn't eat well during this time, and her face became smaller again.

Mo Wanni looked at the stains, sniffed: "I'm sorry, I stained the clothes you just changed again." She pouted her mouth, her face full of grievances.

"Fool, it's okay! Just change it at that time." He sat on the edge of the bed, put him on his lap, and hugged him in his arms: "Honey, I know you have been very sad these days, you can't find the murderer You blame yourself, even if you can guess who it is but there is no proof, do you feel ashamed of Li Mo, right?" Listening to his words, Wanni rubbed her fingers, yes, Ling Junchen spoke her heart.

Looking at her appearance, Ling Junchen knew that he was right, he held her cheeks: "Honey, don't blame yourself, I believe that Li Mo's spirit in the sky will definitely see your sincerity, and will also bless us to find out It’s really murderous! Besides, there is an old saying, “If you want people to not know, you can’t do it yourself.” Once you do it, you will definitely be exposed!”

When he said this, his eyes stared into the distance, with a hint of determination.

Li Mo is not only Wanni's friend, but also his good assistant. He will never let her die in an unclear manner.

That's right, now that we've reached this point, finding the real murderer is the most important thing, and they must not let the murderer go unpunished. "Xu Mo'er, if it's you, you'd better ask for blessings!" There seemed to be something flickering in Mo Wanni's eyes, and then disappeared in the night.

The two hugged each other like this, without saying anything, just sitting like this.There are some things between their husband and wife, needless to say too clearly, they are already tacit.

"Okay, I've been tired all day, take a good rest, okay? Don't think about anything, just sleep well. Huh?" Ling Junchen put the person in his arms on the bed, put the quilt under his armpits, and kissed her forehead: "Sleep, I'll watch over you." Sitting on the head of the bed, looking at her, the tenderness in her eyes could drown in water.

Mo Wanni nodded and closed her eyes.Seemingly remembering something, she opened her eyes suddenly: "By the way, Li Mo is gone now, what about the position of manager of the company's design department? Is there a suitable candidate?"

Listening to Mo Wanni's words, he fell into deep thought. He had also thought about this problem, and it was indeed very difficult.The company does not lack designers, but there are very few talented and independent people like Li Mo, and he is also having a headache for this.

If I want to choose one from the company, I'm afraid it will lead to another dispute; if I want to recruit again, I'm afraid I won't be able to adapt to the company's rhythm immediately.All things must be considered carefully, after all, this is not a small position, it is related to many departments of the company.

Seeing him frowning, Mo Wanni understood, she naturally knew the importance of this position.She stretched out her hand to smooth his frowning brows: "There will always be a suitable candidate, don't worry."

Ling Junchen held that soft, boneless little hand, and rubbed it lightly: "It's fine to talk about it at that time, and I'm not in a hurry. And now it's only a week before the Chinese New Year, so it's okay if the seat is empty first." It’s a big problem, and it won’t be too late to deal with it after a year.”

He put his hand on his mouth and kissed: "Okay, don't worry about it, I'll just watch this kind of thing myself, go to sleep."

Because Li Mo left, there must be a lot of things in the company that he needs to handle personally, coupled with his recent absent-minded state, he must be very worried.Thinking of this, Mo Wanni couldn't help but blame herself. She has been immersed in the pain of losing her friend, but she never cared about him. Isn't she too selfish?

Besides, in order to retaliate against Ou Jing, she withdrew the cooperation with Ou Shi because of her own selfishness. Although Ou Shi's loss was relatively serious, Ling Shi would definitely have many problems.

She sat up: "Junchen, how about continuing to cooperate with Ou Shi! I don't want you to be too tired." She buried her head in his chest, listened to the strong heartbeat, and drew circles on his chest.

Ling Junchen knew that she likes to think too much, and likes to blame everything on herself, so she couldn't help comforting her: "Honey, if I were to choose between you and Ou Shi, the answer would be obvious, and besides, I don't want to be with Ou Shi, either. If someone like Ou Jing cooperates, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart." In fact, he really wanted Ou Jing to suffer, after all, what he did was really sorry for Li Mo.

Hearing what he said, Mo Wanni finally felt better: "Junchen, I can't sleep, can you talk to me?" She raised her head and looked at Ling Junchen with some expectation in her eyes.

"Okay!" He sat beside her, put his arm around her, and listened to her.

It has been a long time since Li Mo's accident happened between them and their husband and wife. This night, Mo Wanni seemed to have opened up the chatterbox, talking a lot.She was happy, unhappy, and contradictory in her heart, all poured out like vomit bitter water.

Ling Junchen just listened silently, occasionally answering a sentence or two, but most of them were Mo Wanni's words, and he listened.

I've been talking like this for a long time...

Perhaps she was too tired, Mo Wanni's voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually became inaudible.He looked down at the person in his arms, who had already fallen asleep.

He gently put the person down. Mo Wanni's sleep was very light, and she would be awakened by the slightest sound, so he moved very little.

Wrapping him in his arms: "My wife, good night."

One night, the person in my arms couldn't sleep well, occasionally trembling, or sobbing like depression.Ling Junchen didn't know how many times he woke up, and only fell asleep in the morning.

When Mo Wanni woke up, the sun was already on the head of the club, and she touched her side, and the temperature had already disappeared.She hasn't slept so soundly for a long time.

After she got up and washed, she went to call Xiaodouzi to get up.No matter what, let's have a good new year. This family has been lifeless for a long time.

After what happened last night, she was somewhat relieved, the dead are gone, the living should live well, right?
"Little Douzi, can you go shopping with mom today? What gift do you want for the New Year? Mom bought it for you." She picked up her son and kissed him.

Seeing that his mother had finally regained her vitality, he was very happy: "Mom, Xiaodouzi doesn't want anything. Xiaodouzi only has one New Year's wish, and that is--my mother should be happy forever." He grinned, the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden. live.

Seeing her son's sensible appearance, she felt very relieved: "Let's go, let's go buy some things for the New Year, and we have to make new clothes for Xiaodouzi and Dad."

"Mom will do it too."

After the mother and son finished their meal, they went out.