Run away! The domineering president's strong love

"Aunt, he's fine. He's outside now and wants to see you." Jin Mingzhu replied.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Sheng sat up anxiously.

"Nian Nian, you should have told me earlier."

She hurriedly took out a mirror from the drawer and combed her hair in front of it. Then she felt her lips were too white, so she borrowed Jin Mingzhu's lipstick and put it on.

"Xianxian, do you think this is okay?" Auntie waited for Jin Mingzhu's answer expectantly like a little girl going on a date.

She raised her hand to put clothes on her aunt and encouraged her:

"Aunt, you are very beautiful now."

Madam Sheng looked at herself in the mirror, looking old and haggard. Her eyes became moist and she spoke softly:

"Xiao Xiao, let him come in."

Jin Mingzhu walked over, opened the door, and said to Ju Sheng:

"You can come in."

Mrs. Sheng looked at the door seriously until the man in her memory reappeared at the door. He seemed to be in worse spirits, with a few more wrinkles than in her memory, but he was still as gentle as always.

"Zhiyi!" Ju Sheng called out the moment he saw her, two lines of tears flowing down his face.

Mrs. Sheng wanted to suppress her emotions, but the moment she heard these words, she could no longer hold back her tears.

"Ju Sheng."

Seeing him approaching, she forced herself to keep asking:

"How are you after all these years?"

The other party responded, but the smile on the corners of his mouth was also extremely stiff, and the remaining tears on his face made people even more distressed.

Jin Mingzhu arranged for Ju Sheng to sit down beside the bed and slowly stepped back, wanting to leave some time for the two elderly people.

My aunt called out softly.

"Nian Nian, please stay here and accompany me."

She walked to her aunt's bedside and sat down, looking at the person in front of her. There seemed to be reluctance and bitterness in her aunt's eyes.

After a long while, Madam Sheng swallowed the grievance in her heart and almost asked:

"Jusheng, we agreed to go to sea together and escape to Laos. I waited for you at the dock, but you never came. Why didn't you come?"

"I've been waiting for you. We clearly agreed to leave Hong Kong. Why? Why did you do this to me?"

As if feeling guilty, Ju Sheng lowered his head. The happiness that was within his reach vanished on a rainy night forty years ago. Only ruins remained in his heart.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he was trying hard to control his emotions, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing his appearance, Mrs. Sheng was almost heartbroken. His behavior had already verified the answer from that year, so why should she hurt herself again?

She waved her hand gently, her expression extremely calm, hiding the pain in her heart:

"Xianxian, please let him go."

Hearing this, Ju Sheng stood up from his chair with some excitement, looking at her with eyes full of infinite regret:

"Zhiyi, it's not that I regret not meeting you back then. You risked everything for me, and I will never let you down."

There was a hint of light in Madam Sheng's desperate eyes. She coughed a few times and looked at him:

"Jusheng, tell me, what happened back then?"

Ju Sheng clenched his hands into fists, with blue veins running down the back of his hands.

"Zhiyi, your father found out about our plan and ordered his bodyguards to detain me, so I broke my promise. I don't regret loving you, and I don't regret agreeing to take you away."

"I struggled in pain, begging them to let me go so I could see you, but all I got was a beating. I was covered in bruises, but I was so worried about you."

Ju Sheng's expression became extremely painful, and his voice was full of sadness.

"I was imprisoned for more than half a year. When I came out, I heard that you had married into the Sheng family in Beijing and were living a happy life."

Mrs. Sheng was stunned on the spot, crying heart-wrenchingly. She had never thought that the truth of the matter would be like this.

Back then, she abandoned everything in the Jin family and decided to leave with Ju Sheng. On the appointed day, she waited in the rain at the dock, only to hear that Ju Sheng had already left.

Finally, she was taken back to the Jin family, and after a serious illness, she accepted the marriage arranged by her parents.

Jin Mingzhu was also very sad when she heard this. She wiped away the tears on her aunt's face and comforted her:

"Auntie, don't cry. The doctor said you can't get excited."

There was a low cry coming from the ward, and Mrs. Sheng's voice was almost hoarse.

Ju Sheng was crying, feeling distressed, and wanted to go forward to help her, but when he thought about their current situation, he struggled internally and slowly put his hand down.

After a long time, Madam Sheng slowly calmed down, looked at him, and roared:

"Later, why didn't you come to see me? Why!"

Ju Sheng's expression darkened and he looked up and smiled bitterly.

"Your father was afraid that I would disturb you, so he threw me to a small country in Southeast Asia after he released me. I spent my days hanging out in casinos and bars, doing the most menial jobs. I had only one wish in my heart, and that was to return to you."

"But when I saved enough money and returned to Beijing to find you, you had already given birth to a child, and the three of us lived happily together."

"Zhiyi, how could I disturb you and let you get hurt again?"

Every word the other party said was extremely heartbreaking, piercing her heart. Mrs. Sheng could hardly breathe, and every breath she took was painful.

She panted softly, her body trembling, her voice full of regret:

"Ju Sheng, you've endured so much, how can I blame you and resent you for the rest of my life. I was wrong, the Jin family let you down, and I let you down too..."

Seeing her reaction, Ju Sheng felt equally painful. How could he bear to see the woman he loved most so sad?

No longer caring about etiquette, he stepped forward, held Mrs. Sheng's arm, and helped her back to bed.

The despair in his heart had overwhelmed him, but Jin Zhiyi's existence ignited countless hopes in him.

Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, Ju Sheng spoke again:

"Zhiyi, I am unlucky. I have your love but cannot be with you for the rest of my life. Seeing you happy in this life is my greatest comfort."

"Jusheng, are you going to get married again in the future?" Mrs. Sheng was panicking, yet she still had a faint hope.

The other party just shook his head slightly, and Mrs. Sheng's heart sank to the bottom.

I only heard his soft voice and his expression gave me the illusion of happiness:

"Zhiyi, do you know that I have never left you all these years..."

After these words were spoken, Mrs. Sheng's eyes were filled with disbelief, and Jin Mingzhu was also stunned for a moment.

"Zhiyi, you like flowers the most. So I used all my money to rent a piece of land outside the capital, planted flowers, and took good care of them every day."

Jin Mingzhu realized that her aunt liked flowers, and the Sheng residence was filled with various fresh cut flowers, which were changed by the maids every week.

"Zhiyi, since I came to Jing City, all the flowers ordered by Sheng's house were provided by me. I can no longer appear by your side, but shamefully hope that they can accompany you in this way instead of me."