Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

The cold wind was piercing and chilly, wrapped in the cold drizzle.

The raindrops wet Qin Wuwang's neat black hair, his luxurious suit, and stained his long eyelashes.

He looked up at the gray sky and took a breath of cold air. His charming and sick eyes were filled with deep sorrow. He suppressed his cough, and his full of resentment and hatred were gone with the collapse of the Qin family and the death of Qin Jin...

Qin Wuwang squatted on one knee, his slender pale hand resting in front of the tombstone, and finally slowly lowered his head, smiling at the corners of his mouth, revealing bitterness and fatigue, and whispering with thin lips:

"To survive, to stay with the one I love for a lifetime."

"So, I have never been wrong..."

"May you rest in peace."

"In the next life... we will no longer be a family."

Gu Yanluo stood there quietly, and beside her, stood Gu Hongying and Qin Qing.

Her cold and beautiful face was expressionless, and her pupils were calm. She wore a noble high-necked French velvet black dress, with curly hair like a waterfall, tied lazily in a bun, and curly hair on both temples brushing her face. She was charming, cold, dignified and noble.

She stared at Qin Jin's tombstone, as if ignoring an unknown wild grave.

She was indifferent to the old man's death.

But at this time, Qin Qing, who was careful and caring, nudged Gu Yanluo with her thin elbow and whispered softly: "Baby, you just let your new son get wet in the rain? He is sick... Where is the umbrella?"

Gu Hongying was holding an umbrella for Qin Qing.

Hearing this, Gu Yanluo raised her eyebrows and almost blurted out "I never disdain to use an umbrella, I don't have that kind of thing", but she swallowed the words back.

She was speechless, and a hint of embarrassment rose in her eyes.

After all, she doesn't know how to take care of people.

She doesn't need an umbrella, but what about Qin Wuwang?

"No, no umbrella, I'll go find one."

After saying that, Gu Yanluo turned around and walked towards the car, leaving a sentence, "Help me accompany him and block the rain for him first."

So, Gu Hongying had to remain silent and give the umbrella to his wife.

Then he took off his suit, walked towards Qin Wuwang, and covered him with it.

Even his own son didn't get this treatment.

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Gu Yanluo had just gone to find an umbrella.

A group of "uninvited guests" came to the tombstone of the old man Qin Jin.

Surrounded by bodyguards, the momentum was intimidating.

Jiang Qingru was wrapped tightly, she looked much older, sitting in a wheelchair with a pale face, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, as if she had cried, her bloodless lips trembled slightly, as if she had been hit, she no longer had the sharp and capable demeanor of the past, she was just an old woman who had lost her husband.

The Jiang family, with Jiang Qingru, came to see Qin Jin off.

Because Qin Wuwang was the boss of MAD Group.

MAD merged Qin and Jiang, and invested 10 billion US dollars.

Now, he has become the major shareholder of Jiang Group.

Jiang was also named as MAD Group and became a subsidiary group.

For this reason, Jiang family was furious and felt insulted, but there was no room for maneuver.

Because if the contract was breached, it would violate the merger agreement.

Jiang Group will compensate MAD Group with 30 billion US dollars in compensation.

Jiang family can't afford this money.

Therefore, everyone in Jiang family hates Qin Wuwang!

Jiang Qingru was shocked to find Qin Wuwang appeared in front of Qin Jin's tombstone. His emotions fluctuated, and he stared at Qin Wuwang sadly and ridiculously.

"What are you doing here! They are all dead! Your grandfather is dead, and two sons, one is in jail, and the other was killed. They were all ruined by you! What are you doing here!"

Jiang Qingru's voice fell.

A young man from the Jiang family, who was arrogant and had a dandy temperament, suddenly rushed towards Qin Wuwang, gnashing his teeth and raising his leg high, wanting to kick him angrily!

This man was called Jiang Yan, the third son of the Jiang family.

"Qin Wuwang, you have stained this place!"

"You should get out!"

Qin Wuwang, who was squatting on one knee in front of the tomb, suddenly opened his cold and fierce eyes!

At the moment when the foot kicked.

His handsome and pale face was cold and hard, his pupils shrank, and he faced the strong wind of the kick, turned his head to avoid it, careless and calm.

In a flash, Qin Wuwang's pale palm with clear blue veins pinched Jiang Yan's ankle fiercely, and his five fingers exerted force, and the ankle joint was pinched with a "crackling" sound.

He stood up and let Jiang Yan fall on his back with the back of his head facing the ground.

Then he grabbed Jiang Yan's ankle and dragged him half a meter on the ground.

He threw Jiang Yan onto Qin Jin's tombstone with a vicious and ruthless move, and his head was bleeding!

But he used too much force, and in a trance, Qin Wuwang felt dizzy.

He held his chest tightly, his pupils shrank suddenly, revealing pain, and he bent over and coughed violently, his body suddenly felt weak and powerless.

His chest was heaving, and when he breathed, it seemed as if the air was blocked, and he coughed painfully.

When he was exhausted and about to fall down.

Gu Hongying put his arm around his shoulders and supported his body.

Qin Qing, who was aloof and noble in front of others, put away his black umbrella and turned it into a weapon, wearingWearing high heels, she ran forward swiftly, and her heels stepped on the chest of Jiang Yan, the third son of the Jiang family!

The next second, she saw the Jiang family bodyguards rushing forward to fight.

Qin Qing's charming red lips curved up, and the tip of her umbrella pointed at everyone in the Jiang family, and she was cold and threatening: "He is my new son. If he dares to take another step forward, he will be my enemy. You try it?"

"Being my enemy means being my husband's enemy."

"Do you know who my husband is?"

"Gu Hongying."

"I can walk sideways in the empire. Jiang Qingru has to call me Madam Gu when she sees me. Come on, come on, fight."

Jiang Qingru's eyes were red with anger. Seeing that the tombstone Qin Jin had just erected was stained with Jiang Yan's blood, she pointed at Qin Qing tremblingly, but couldn't say a word, and almost fainted.

But at this time, the cold man who was responsible for pushing Jiang Qingru's wheelchair stood up calmly.

This man has an extraordinary handsome appearance, a noble and noble air, calm and unfathomable.

His name is Jiang Yuan, 30 years old, and the president of Jiang Group.

Jiang Yuan's cold and ruthless voice sounded: "My Jiang family's young generation is ignorant and was the first to hurt people. Of course, it is wrong, but Qin Wuwang's appearance here is inappropriate. What do you think, Mrs. Gu? What's more, he was too cruel. My young generation has been seriously injured. He is also responsible."

At this time, some members of the Jiang family echoed.

"He ruined the entire Qin family! He even came to mourn at the grave of Mr. Qin? What a hypocrite! Who is he pretending for? He caused the death of a person, and his own father was imprisoned. How people outside scolded him, don't you Gu family know what's going on?"

Qin Qing was indifferent and retorted:

"The Qin family has brought this upon themselves! Qin Jin, Jiang Qingru don't have any responsibility at all?"

"The whole thing is blamed on a dying man!"

"You are really capable!"

"When you think about him dying, it is justice, it is right?"

Gu Yanluo finally asked the driver to find a black umbrella hidden in the corner of the trunk.

She walked quickly, and when she came, she paused, tilted her head coldly, and stared at Qin Wuwang, who was leaning against Gu Hongying, breathing hard, coughing constantly, as if he couldn't breathe.

His face was full of pain, and cold sweat mixed with rain.

He glanced at Jiang Qingru and his group of people who were numerous and powerful.

Gu Yanluo half-closed her beautiful eyes, a chill burst out, pressed the switch of the black umbrella, and the umbrella opened with a "bang". She flew to Qin Wuwang and stuffed the umbrella into Gu Hongying's hand, "Hold it."

Then, from Gu Hongying's side, she helped Qin Wuwang, and wiped the cold rain off his face with her warm palm.

"What's wrong? Tell me..."

It was like returning to her own safe haven.

Qin Wuwang frowned uncomfortably, coughed muffledly, and hooked Gu Yanluo's hand with his cold fingers, pressed it against his chest, and murmured weakly over and over again: "Yan Yan..."

"Be good, I'm here."

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