The president is committing suicide

When Shen Cong came back, Ding Yumin had disappeared. Only Ding Jiaying was left, hugging herself and leaning against the railing under the glass window.

He walked forward quickly: "Why is it over so soon?"

"Well, my sister asked me to go back first. Father is in good health now, but he needs to recover slowly. We can just take time to visit him in the next few days. Now we have to listen to the doctor and do what needs to be done. We will talk about the treatment later."

Seeing Ding Jiaying become more and more sad the more she spoke, Shen Cong couldn't bear it and hugged her in his arms: "Don't think about it. I'll take you home first."

When she heard the word "go home", Ding Jiaying almost burst into tears.

Her nose felt sore. Home, if something happened to her father, would she have no home?

On the way back, Ding Jiaying didn't say a word, and she didn't have the vitality she had regained in the past two days.

Shen Cong knew that although the relationship between his family members was not necessarily good, the grudges and hatreds that had arisen between them over the past few decades could not be eliminated all at once.

But now, suddenly this person is about to leave, and she will begin to wonder whether he will be reluctant to leave her when he leaves this world?

At night, the two of them hugged each other in the room they had been together for a long time, without speaking to each other.

Ding Jiaying felt great. Just listening to his heartbeat and feeling that he was by her side was like the only sense of security she had in this world where nothing was certain, not even her own existence.

She doesn't need anyone's comfort, nor does she want to answer questions about what the future will be like. She will involuntarily fall into memories of the past and begin to balance the relationship between herself and her father.

What is shaking is not your life, but your heart that is constantly being torn apart.

When she fell asleep, her arms still held Shen Cong tightly.

Shen Cong opened his eyes in the dark night and looked at her sleeping face greedily. The redness at the corner of her eyes was very unpleasant to him, and he wanted to wipe it away, just like wiping away her sadness.

He has ways to deal with other things, but when it comes to life and death, there is no way anyone can influence his decisions.

He even hated himself for not having truly mastered these powers.

When she woke up the next morning, Aying seemed to have completely accepted the matter. She ate her food and drank her soup calmly, and said goodbye to him with a smile.

"Yesterday's coffee was wasted. I'll treat you to some later today."

"it is good."

Watching her drive away, Shen Cong felt even more uneasy than yesterday.

Ding Jiaying felt his worry, but she no longer had the energy to care about the emotions she sensed.

She felt as if she was floating in the air, upside down in a space that had lost its order.

She became steady, reliable and amiable, responsive to every request in the company and enthusiastic towards everyone she met.

She was laughing, but Xiao Mimi felt like she was crying.

Finally, it was time for lunch break. Xiao Mimi closed the door of her office and said, "I ordered takeout for you for lunch. It will be delivered soon. Tell me the truth, what happened to you? I haven't seen you for a while."

"Your eyes are like a cat's? Staring at me all day long. I just want to know what happened to you after you went to Han Jingke's place yesterday?" Ding Jiaying forced a smile.

Xiao Mimi's eyes widened and her face flushed: "Don't change the subject, you are very suspicious now."

"What's so suspicious about that? Is it because I worked hard today and didn't show affection in front of you?"

Ding Jiaying hit the nail on the head. Xiao Mimi felt that it was impossible for this guy to hide his likes and thoughts in his heart.

"Are you underestimating me a little bit? In your eyes, am I just a useless love-brained person? It's not very kind of you to think of your dear friend like this." Ding Jiaying moved forward inch by inch.

Xiao Mimi was even more certain that this guy must be hiding something from her, but she might not be able to tell it even if she was forced.

They were not just casual acquaintances, and she had even kept the fact that she had tried to capture Shen Cong a secret from him.

If there is something she chooses to hide, it must be something she cannot say, or certainly cannot say now.

"I won't ask anymore. If you want to tell me, tell me. If you don't want to tell me, I'll wait for the day when you want to tell me. Okay?"

Ding Jiaying was touched, but she still said, "Imagination."

"What meal did you order for me for lunch today? If it tastes terrible, I don't want it."

Xiao Mimi smiled and said, "I know that Shen Cong has spoiled your appetite, so I didn't order a simple meal for you for 28 yuan, but an expensive one for you."

"Will it be through the company account?"

"Just use my account, my wallet, my personal account, okay?"

"Okay." Ding Jiaying smiled brightly.

"I find that when you become smart, you don't seem like a good person." Xiao Mimi snorted.

"Your phone is ringing." Ding Jiaying pointed at the phone that had rang several times but Xiao Mimi ignored it.

She just glanced at it briefly and hung up.

"I'll go see if the meal I ordered has arrived." After saying that, he picked up the phone and walked out.

Ding Jiaying wanted to say that she would call if the takeaway arrived, so why are you in such a hurry.

The extremely unnatural face of this guy just now suddenly flashed across my mind, and I became even more certain that there must be something fishy.

The lunch was indeed very sumptuous. It was the Izumi Japanese restaurant that she had treated herself to when she was bleeding.

Although there are no precious ingredients, it is simply a paradise on earth compared to the simple meal of twenty-eight yuan.

She had no appetite yesterday, but now with some gossip to entertain herself, Ding Jiaying seemed to have regained her appetite.

"Confession?" Is this world so crazy? The eldest son of the Han family went through so much trouble just to say that he likes my silly girlfriend?

Xiao Mimi bit her chopsticks and said, "Actually, he didn't do any of those things. He didn't even order me to apologize."

“?” Ding Jiaying wanted to know what kind of drama was this?

"Oh, it's all because of that damn Qiao Shen. He faked the imperial edict and made so much trouble." A rare red cloud passed across Xiao Mimi's face.

Qiao Shen is a great cash cow, and Xiao Mimi is reluctant to say a harsh word to him.

Ding Jiaying smelled something unusual: "Why does it smell like collusion?"

"If you are not good at idioms, don't use them randomly." Xiao Mimi protested.

Ding Jiaying raised her eyebrows. Qiao Shen's character deteriorated so quickly in Xiao Mimi's mouth that people couldn't help but suspect that there was something fishy going on: "So, you have good literary accomplishment. Pick a suitable word for me to explain the current situation."

“Everything is God’s will.”

Xiao Mimi's words gave Ding Jiaying more reason to suspect that she was in a state of amorous feelings. But Han Jingke had only met her three times, so it couldn't be so soon, right?

"Is it God's will that you would be aroused after meeting someone for the third time?" Ding Jiaying felt that it was very inappropriate.

Xiao Mimi didn't care: "Three times is two more than your love at first sight. It's already considered a lot of time to get along and understand each other."

Ding Jiaying felt even more interested. There were so many handsome guys around her, some of them were wealthy second-generations, but she had never been so anxious to defend them.