Good Morning, Mr. President!

"You're very polite." Chi Weiyang couldn't help crying and squeezed his tender little face. "The godmother won't be with you at noon. There are very important things to do today."

"What is more important than eating chicken legs?"

"Snack goods." Chi Weiyang paused for a moment, and then a smile appeared. "Goddam is going on a date. Find you a dad. Is this more important than eating chicken legs?"

Xia Xingchen looked towards Fu Yichen subconsciously. He saw a slight change in his complexion, and a dark layer of eyebrows appeared clearly.

He suddenly raised his head and said, "Miss Xia, take care of your injuries, and I will see you tomorrow."

"Ah, well, trouble you, Doctor Fu." She looked back, nodding her head slightly, and let the servant send Fu Yichen out.

As soon as Fu Yichen left, the smile on Chi Weiyang's face gradually dispersed. Replaced by gloom and sorrow. Xia Xingchen patted the child's head. "Dabai, go downstairs and help the godmother bring a glass of juice."

"Okay, I'll go now." The child shuddered and slid down from Chi Weiyang's legs, and went downstairs. Xia Xingchen called him ‘slow down’ in the room.

There are only two of them left in the room. Chi Weiyang got up and stood at the window for a while. After Fu Yichen's car disappeared, she took a long time to look back, and she was a little confused.

"A real or fake date?" Xia Xingchen asked.

Chi Weiyang said nothing, suddenly lay beside her, leaned slightly to her side, and hugged her. As soon as she froze, Chi Weiyang's face was buried in the quilt. For a long time, Xia Xingchen could only hear her heavy breathing. Even the sound of breathing was sad ...

Xia Xingchen embraced her shoulder distressedly and patted it comfortably. In the past, Wei Yang was always laughing and joking. I acted as if I were a female warrior. I had never seen her so vulnerable.

"Is something wrong?" She asked softly.

"A few days ago ... I saw him and his wife ..."

Xia Xingchen knew who ‘he’ was referring to.

"I'm really uncomfortable ... he has begun a new life frankly, but I still can't get rid of it from the memories of the past ..." Chi Weiyang said, his voice weeping.

Xia Xingchen could see that Dr. Fu didn't really let go of her. At least, he still had feelings for Wei Yang. But, no matter what, it's a married man. Based on this identity, their relationship is already in a dead end, there is no possibility of going down.

"Wei Yang, let yourself go. Since Dr. Fu is married, it proves that ... there is a better plan for you." Xia Xingchen persuaded gently. However, she also knew that it was no help to comfort those who were trapped in a love trap. If it was really that simple to get away, how could she be single for so many years, no matter how many men pursued her, she would not hesitate to refuse?

"I'm so comforting myself." Chi Weiyang reluctantly squeezed a smile, raised his head from the quilt, "Xing Chen, do you think ... can I still find love in others?" Chi Weiyang always felt that way to Fu Yichen Years of persistence have hollowed out all her love ...

"Going hard to find it, it's your luck to find it; if you don't find it, you won't lose it."

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Song family.

At this moment, everyone is trembling. The screams of men came from the house in the backyard, which scared everyone to smell it.

Song Weiyi helped his mother Mei Liuli to stand there, her face pale and bloodless, her legs trembling, as if she would fall at any time. Mei Liuli was also afraid, "You, you, I should stop you ..."

"Mom, for a while, you must help me ... Dad will kill me!"

Only Song's words fell, and the dark house was pushed away suddenly, and Song Guoyao came out with a vicious atmosphere. Song Weiyi has not spoken yet, and Song Guoyao has slapped him.

‘Pop —’ As soon as Song Yi ’s face was red and swollen. The big tears were falling, she was so afraid that she couldn't even cry.

Song Guoyao didn't resolve her hate, raised her hand and gave her a slap, Mei Liuli rushed up and cried to stop, "Guo Yao, you are such a daughter!"

"Don't you dare to ask her for mercy! She was all you used to!" Song Guoyao sighed angrily, and his eyes were very scary. "Do you know that those people she sought this time are usually with me?" Brothers who were born to death! They were all killed by Bai Yeqing one by one. My mother had to send him arms cheerfully! "

Mei Liuli said: "The only thing we are young is that she is not sensible. Those people have followed you for so many years and have come here with her, and they must blame themselves ... ah ..."

A gun on Mei Liuli's head. Mei Liuli fell to the ground in shock, and couldn't say a word. Song only grabbed the gun and stunned, "Dad, kill me if you want to kill! Those are the ones I let them go, and they dare not disobey me! They are responsible for my death, you kill me!"

"Don't tell me soon ..." Mei Liuli cried and hugged her daughter.

Song's only aggrieved tears fell down, "I just taught the woman who grabbed my man, why can't I? It was she who seduce Ye Qing first, and it was only natural that I taught her!"

"Take care of a woman, I don't care about you! But you have to give me trouble again, I shot you!"

Song Guoyao's fierce words that popped from his lips were like stones. That look was more like dying of Song Youyi, warned, bypassed them, and left coldly.

Mei Liuli was soft on the lawn, and shed tears. These men who are full of ambitions for rivers and mountains have only supreme right in their eyes, and their love and affection are all their chess pieces. When it is truly ruthless, anyone's life can be taken and anyone can be sacrificed.

Song Weiyi also squatted on the ground, crying, covering his face. After being humiliated today, she hated Xia Xingchen even more. One day, if he really becomes the wife of the future president, she will never spare her.

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At about 9 pm, Bai Yeqing was able to withdraw from the office.

Leng brown drove the door for him. After he got on the car, Shen Sheng asked: "Did Song Guoya handle it?"

"It was dealt with, and it was a terrible death."

Bai Yeqing didn't ask any more. He glanced at the dial, and it was about 10 o'clock by the Presidential Palace. She presumably has fallen asleep. I originally thought I could come back earlier today, but recently, both internationally and domestically, there are so many things that it is difficult to get out.

He frowned tiredly, closed his eyes, and leaned into the car for a short rest. I slept at 1 o'clock last night, and hurried to the office at 7 o'clock this morning. These 6 hours were also his most abundant sleep in the recent period.