After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

On Saturday morning, Shen Weiqing got up early, and took the subway to the bookstore with Shen Nianci.

"It's hard for you to take a good rest after you have a holiday. Why do you have to go to work with me so much?"

Looking at her daughter who worked overtime last night to sort out the materials and got up early to go out with him today, Shen Nianci said with some distress.

In the moving subway car, Shen Weiqing hugged Shen Nianci's arm, leaned her head on her mother's shoulder, and fell asleep in a drowsy state. Occasionally, when she stopped at a station and someone sat down beside her, she would lazily open the door. Take a look.

"I want to stay with my mother. Anyway, I have nothing to do at home alone. I can help you by going to the store."

Shen Weiqing's voice was shallow, acting coquettishly in front of her mother, Shen Nian lovingly smoothed out the loose hair on her face, and gently pinned them behind her ears.

"This job is not tiring. Aunt Song is very kind to me, and Xiao Che is also a good boy. He often helps me."

Speaking of the mother and son, Shen Nianci's heart was warm and grateful.

Maybe she was the same woman who brought up the child alone. During this period of time, her relationship with Song Lengfang had improved by leaps and bounds. Compared with the boss and employees, the two of them got along more like friends.

Song Lengfang also likes Shen Weiqing very much, and often asks Shen Nianci to bring her gifts, so she often goes to the bookstore to help out when she is free.

When the mother and daughter arrived at the store, there were no customers. Song Che and another barista were making preparations. When they saw Shen Weiqing, they ran out happily like a child.

"Qingqing is here too, Xiao Che has been talking about sister Qingqing these days!"

Song Lengfang directed the workers to unload the goods, watched Shen Weiqing come in, and said with a hearty smile.

Shen Weiqing greeted Song Lengfang with a smile, then touched Song Che's head with a smile, took out a small biscuit from his pocket and handed it to him.

Song Che likes to eat small snacks, so Shen Weiqing will bring them for him every time he comes over, but he is afraid that he will damage his teeth, so he only brings a small bag each time.

But every time Song Che received the snacks brought to him by Shen Weiqing, he would still smile from ear to ear.

After changing into the apron of the bookstore, Shen Nianci started his day's work. As usual, he opened the boxes that had just been delivered, sorted the books, attached electronic tags, and placed them neatly on the bookshelves. Then he walked back and forth, seeing where If someone needs help, go and have a look.

If you are too tired from standing, there is a staff lounge at the innermost side of the bookstore, where you can go in and take a rest.

Although Song Lengfang often asked her to sit in the lounge when there were not many people after she had the operation, Shen Nianci seldom went there.

In the first half of her life, she lived too hastily. Ever since Shen Weiqing was born, she seemed to have been rushing to survive, but forgot how to live.

This time she came to work in the bookstore, immersed in such a warm atmosphere every day, she seemed to have found the long-lost feeling again.

If nothing happened, she would pick up a book at random to read, no matter what type it was, whether it was for study or entertainment, it made her feel inexplicably comfortable.

Occasionally, when the coffee area is busy, she will go to help Xiao Che, and ask Xiao Che to teach her how to make coffee. Now she can tell the type of coffee and the general method of making it.

She feels relaxed and comfortable like never before. She has friends, a job, and a well-behaved daughter...

It's just that today, she always felt that there was a string of eyes cast from nowhere, staring at her all the time, but when she looked back, there was nothing.

This feeling lasted until the afternoon. After lunch, Song Che and Shen Weiqing were resting inside. A delivery man came by the door. Song Lengfang couldn't leave for a while, so she asked her to come out and sign for it.

She was just about to go in after signing for the receipt, when she suddenly noticed a person standing not far away.

The hand that was pushing to open the door suddenly froze, and she didn't know if she should face him face to face...

Standing on the spot and thinking for a few seconds, she felt that there was really no need to add unnecessary troubles, so Shen Nianci pushed open the door of the bookstore and prepared to go in.

"Nianci..."

Zhang Congshan has been sitting in the opposite coffee shop looking at this place since the morning, he originally just wanted to take a look at it from a distance, but the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt, the more he wanted to come and talk to Shen Nianci.

"What are you doing here!"

Before Shen Nianci turned his head, Shen Weiqing's voice came from inside, his tone full of contempt and disdain.

"Qingqing, let me see your mother...and you, how are you?"

Zhang Congshan stood there in a daze, his shoulders slumped, looking decadent.

"Do we have anything to do with you? Or, for your wife and daughter, you came to inquire about our situation, so as to wait for an opportunity to retaliate?"

Shen Weiqing looked directly at Zhang Congshan coldly, said sarcastically, and walked in front of Shen Nianci, protecting her mother behind her.

That action was as if Zhang Congshan approached Shen Nianci today, and she would immediately be able to desperately.

When the atmosphere was deadlocked, Shen Nianci turned around slowly and looked at Zhang Congshan who was not far away.

This was the first time in decades that they stood so close to each other face to face, but Shen Nianci's eyes were full of indifference.

"I gave birth to Qingqing because I thought she was an innocent little life. I never thought of letting her destroy your family. I took her far away from your family. If it weren't for you It is possible that Qingqing will not even know who her father is if she brings people to make trouble, it has been before, and it will be in the future, I hope you will stop disturbing our lives."

Shen Nianci finished speaking lightly, but without any expression on his face, then turned around and walked into the bookstore without looking back.

Did she blame Zhang Congshan?

He should have complained, when he was marrying someone else while lying to himself to be with him.

But what is certain is that she doesn't complain now, not because she doesn't complain, but because she doesn't care.

If Zhang Congshan did not continue to appear in her life, she might never take the initiative to think of such a person in the world.

Looking at Shen Nianci's leaving back, Zhang Congshan lowered his head in shame.

Shen Weiqing withdrew her gaze indifferently, stopped looking at Zhang Congshan, and was about to walk in with Shen Nianci.

"Qingqing..."

Zhang Congshan raised his head suddenly, looking at Shen Weiqing with a painful expression.

Shen Weiqing stopped opening the door for a moment, but she didn't look back.

"I'm sorry... Dad... I'm sorry for you..."

Zhang Congshan's voice was a little choked up, he didn't know what he was apologizing for, because he had too many things to apologize for.

"If you come to apologize to us to wash away the guilt in your heart, then you hear me clearly, I will never forgive you, if you really feel sorry for me, let this pain and guilt torture you for the rest of your life Your heart, the premise is if you still have a heart."

Shen Weiqing finished speaking indifferently, then opened the door and walked in without looking at Zhang Congshan again.

Bad people, when they are proud, will not realize their own problems, they will only suddenly realize their conscience when they are frustrated, but why do they do so many things that hurt others, only a single apology, the victim must To forgive.

No, Zhang Congshan, you don't deserve to be forgiven!