Good Morning, Mr. President!

Seven Hundred and Ninety-One Devout Love (4)

This day is already a month later.

Heavy rain. The whole world is gloomy.

It was so gloomy that it seemed darker than the night. The strong wind was blowing, so oppressive that it made people breathless.

Under the cemetery, a tall figure stood. The man wore a long black trench coat and stood solemnly. The person next to him held a big black umbrella for him.

He smoked hard and did not step forward to take a look at the tombstone.

After a while, Yu An walked down from above.

His expression was solemn.

Ye Xiao looked at him solemnly and didn't ask anything. I only heard Yu An say in a low voice: "It's her tomb... That's right."

The hand holding the cigarette butt shook. The cigarette butt burned Ye Xiao's hand, but he stood there stiffly, without responding for a long time.

That day……

The day he no longer wanted to recall, when she was being carried into the ambulance, he fainted due to heart palpitations. He fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

When I woke up, it was already the third day.

What greeted him was a funeral.

she left……

Together, they took away his soul and his heart...

In the future, when he dies, there is no doubt that he will sleep beside her...

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Ye Xiao rushed back to country T overnight. As soon as he landed in Youcheng, a call from Tang Song rushed in. He was very excited.

"Night Owl, I found a way! I found a way to save you and take out the bullet from your chest!"

Tang and Song Dynasties were very excited.

However, the excitement did not affect him at all.

"If this bullet is not taken out, how long can I live?" he asked calmly.

"...It won't take more than a month at most."

"Really?" Ye Xiao's tone was very calm,

"Then let it be kept. There is no need to take it away."

Tang and Song were startled.

In fact, it was an expected answer, but when he suddenly heard it from his mouth and said it so calmly and without any emotion, Tang Song immediately became furious.

"Ye Xiao, why are you so worthless? Why don't you want to live for the sake of a woman? Let me tell you, this young master has worked hard to successfully perform the simulated surgery. How dare you disappoint me? I, I—I丨fuck!”

In fact, the Tang and Song Dynasties had nothing to do with him, and in the end they had to curse bitterly.

"I hung up. Your brother called." Ye Xiao didn't talk to Tang Song anymore and hung up the phone. Tang Jue's call came in and he answered it.

"Ye Xiao, you cooperated well. When the account arrives, I will transfer it directly to your account."

"No need." Ye Xiao said, "I will give you that money."

Tang Jue was stunned for a moment.

Then, there was silence for a long time. He seemed to have guessed Ye Xiao's thoughts.

"Night Owl..."

Finally, just call him. I wanted to comfort him, but I didn't seem to know what to say to comfort him.

"It's not for free." Ye Xiao paused, "There is one thing I want to ask of you."

"you say."

"In one month, take good care of my mother for me. I know that with your strength, you will have no problem protecting her."

"..." Tang Jue fell silent, his chest so tight that he couldn't breathe. After a long time, he spoke again: "There is no problem in taking care of her. She is both your biological mother and mine. But... Ye Xiao, do you want to think about it again?"

"Thanks!" Ye Xiao didn't answer the call anymore and hung up the phone.

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Half a month later, Ference celebrated his birthday.

As early as half a month ago, most of the city was already discussing this matter. And almost all the gentlemen and celebrities in the entire Jucheng will participate.

Everyone is worried about giving gifts.

But in a newly opened gallery in the north of the city, someone was having a terrible headache over the paintings that were about to be sent out.

"Did you make a mistake? This painting is worth more than 200,000 yuan, and you actually poured water on it!" The buyer screamed, going crazy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, we were not careful. But... we have done special treatment. The water marks will not be visible after it dries." The clerk apologized continuously.

"Can't you see that I can just pretend that you haven't done it? Now, call your boss out!"

"Sir, if you don't like this painting, how about... you look at other paintings? Maybe there are other paintings that you like?"

The other party snorted and sat down on the single sofa, "It's impossible to change the painting! Call your boss, apologize to me personally, and give me a half discount. Let's forget about it. Otherwise, Don’t you think I’ll give up! Besides, your store is still a new one, and you ruined the painting I gave Mr. Fei, do you still want to open it in Jucheng?”

The two clerks, you looked at me and I looked at you, they were very embarrassed.

In fact, they have only met their boss once or twice. Unless there are really special circumstances, the boss usually won't show up here.

"What are you still waiting for? Go quickly!" The man urged, and the other party had to go and make a phone call slowly.

After a while, the man turned back, seeming relieved.

"Sir, please wait a moment. Our boss has just finished class and will be here soon."

"I only have 15 minutes left. If your boss doesn't show up after 15 minutes, you should close the door and get out!"

The clerk was submissive and didn't dare to speak.

12 minutes later.

The gallery door was pushed open from the outside.

A young woman wearing black-rimmed glasses entered the door. Long curly hair, tied lazily behind her head. There is a drawing board on the back.

The white cotton skirt she was wearing had watercolors of various colors on it, making it look like a beautiful rainbow.

"Excuse me, are there guests looking for me?" The voice was nice.

The buyer originally thought she was a student and didn't pay much attention to her. Now that I heard this, I raised my head and asked, "Are you the owner of this gallery?"

"Sorry, I'll change my clothes and come out soon. Please sit down for a while."

The young woman smiled slightly, quite calmly. He asked the waiter to pour a cup of tea for the guests, and then he went into another small room and tidied up casually.

Just two minutes later, she walked out again. Not only was the clerk stunned, but the customer just now was dumbfounded.

The woman's long hair, which was originally tied up, has been let down and draped lazily on her back. The white cotton skirt was also replaced by an elegant black skirt suit, and the flat shoes were replaced by high heels. The large-rimmed glasses were taken off, revealing a face that was so stunning that people couldn't take their eyes away.

this……

The other party narrowed his eyes, "Have we... met somewhere?"

Why does he think this woman looks so familiar?

"Maybe. Jucheng is neither big nor small, and both are people who love painting. It's not surprising to see him." The woman sat down and smiled slightly, "Does the guest have any troublesome problems that I need to deal with?"

The other party's eyes kept looking at her face. After a while, a familiar face flashed through my mind. This...isn't this Ye Xiao's woman?

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