Underdog Versus Boss

After Zhong Minlian went to the hospital and bandaged the wound, recalling what had happened, he couldn't help but squeeze a cold sweat in his heart. He didn't know why he had such courage at the time.

But she was satisfied with the results of the adventure.

"Ziqiang, don't blame me too much. I'm doing this for your own good. From now on, you should try to forget Ding Xiaoran and try to associate with Xuefei. If you really don't come together, I won't force you to stay. Together, okay?"

"Mom, since you are okay, then I will go back to work at the company." Yu Ziqiang's face was ashamed, lifeless, and weakly answered, and he answered all the questions.

Although Zhong Minlian felt sorry for his son, but for his better future, he had to persuade him painfully, "Ziqiang, I know you hate me now, but I believe that one day you will understand my painstaking efforts."

"Maybe one day you will regret what you did today."

"I will not regret everything I did today."

"It's up to you, I have notified the driver, he will pick you up in a while, and I will go back to the company first." Yu Ziqiang is no longer able to fight, the whole person seems to have no soul, no energy at all, but before leaving He Xuefei glared resentfully, his disgust and hatred for her had reached the extreme.

He would never like this woman, and he felt sick at the first glance.

He Xuefei came into contact with Yu Ziqiang's sharp eyes, and was so scared that he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look more, and kept telling himself not to be afraid, everything was supported by Zhong Minlian.

Zhong Minlian worried that Yu Ziqiang would turn his head to find Ding Xiaoran, so he warned him, "Ziqiang, you can go back to work at the company, but if you go to Ding Xiaoran, I will commit suicide, so before you go to see her, think carefully. Go again."

Yu Ziqiang just walked to the door of the ward. Hearing these words, he immediately stopped, turned his back to Zhong Minlian, frowning, helpless and angry at the same time, and felt extremely painful, wishing that he was not Zhong Minlian. Son.

But this is a fact that he can't change, so he can only accept it and solemnly said: "Mom, you pushed the relationship between our mother and child to the top of the iceberg, and my heart is already cold."

"I would rather have your heart cold than watch you being ruined by Ding Xiaoran."

"Do you just look at things? Do you just look at the appearance? When a person’s heart is cold, what else would he care about? You don’t understand the pain in my heart. As the Son of Man, I abandon my beloved for you, but you can’t let My heart warms up, so starting from today, there will only be a mother-child relationship between us." Yu Ziqiang left a cold sentence, stepped out of the ward door, and never looked back.

"Ziqiang——Ziqiang——" Zhong Minlian yelled a few times, but failed to call people back, and his mood became heavy, but he did not find the reason from himself, but blamed everything on Ding Xiaoran. "It was all caused by the woman Ding Xiaoran. If it were not for her, Ziqiang would not have become like this."

After Yu Ziqiang left, He Xuefei dared to raise his head and say, "Auntie, it seems a bit not good to do this, Ziqiang seems to hate us very much." Qiang returned with anger.

"It will be fine after a while, and he will forgive us when he slowly forgets the woman Ding Xiaoran."

"It is easier said than done to forget a person, not to mention that we can't know for sure whether they will meet in private, right?"

"You make sense." Zhong Minlian nodded frequently, feeling that things were not enough to this point. "Even if Ziqiang and Ding Xiaoran broke up, the distance between them is still so close, it is not difficult to meet, I have to Think of a way."

"Auntie, do you have any good ideas?" He Xuefei's guilt became weaker and weaker. At this moment, I just wanted to make Yu Ziqiang forget Ding Xiaoran and stop thinking about other things.

"The way people have thought of it, there will be. Don't worry, you can take care of your injuries first so that you can take the next step.

"I'm just a little hurt, and I'll be fine after a few days of rest. Auntie, you are really sorry for how much blood you shed for me."

"If you are really upset, then try to catch Ziqiang, and then marry to my Yu's family to be my daughter-in-law." Zhong Minlian held He Xuefei's hand with a happy smile on his face.

He Xuefei smiled stiffly with a little bit of shyness, and said sadly: "I'm afraid Ziqiang really won't like me."

"The human heart is made of flesh. As long as you have patience and sincerity, I believe he will like you one day."

"Yep."

"Okay, let's go back. Go back and think about what to do next to make Ziqiang completely cut off from Ding Xiaoran."

"Okay. Auntie, I'll help you." He Xuefei stepped forward. Although he was hurt, he still had to help Zhong Minlian to go.

"Okay, you kid has a heart, I like it." Zhong Minlian was very happy, and she supported her together, and the two went out together.

After Yu Ziqiang got out of the hospital, he did not return to the company at all. Instead, he found a place to drink alcohol and wanted to call Ding Xiaoran with his mobile phone. .

Since childhood, he has been so unrestrained and unrestrained. He has never experienced such pain, and never thought that he would be so painful, but what made him even more unexpected is that the person who gave him such pain was his mother.

ridiculous.

After Ding Xiaoran left the company, he walked in confusion on the street. At this time, he didn't want to go home, but he didn't know where to go. So he walked on the street like a zombie, watching the passersby coming and going, his face didn’t know. Feeling crying, his eyes were already swollen by crying at this time.

She just wants to love someone, why is it so difficult?

Father Ding and Mother Ding already knew the identity of Yu Ziqiang, and they knew that the relationship between him and He Xuefei was entangled, so they all waited at home for Ding Xiaoran to return, intending to ask some questions.

Ding Xiaoran wandered outside and did not return until dark. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the two old men sitting on the sofa in the hall with a serious expression, so he tried to squeeze out a smile and try to make himself greet as usual, "Dad, mom, I'm back!"

Ding's father and Ding's mother didn't speak, they still sat there seriously, staring at the newspaper on the desk.

"Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you, have you eaten dinner?" Ding Xiaoran walked over to say hello. He saw the newspaper on the table as soon as he finished speaking. The strong smile on his face instantly stiffened, and he said heavily: "You all know Yet?"

Dad Ding held it in his hand, stood up, and asked angrily: "Xiao Ran, you say, what is going on?"

Mother Ding also stood up, but she was not as angry as Father Ding. Instead, she asked in a good voice, "Xiao Ran, why didn't you tell us that Yu Ziqiang is the president of Tianxiang Bank? If I knew it early on. His identity will persuade you to pay attention when interacting with him, or even not to associate with him.".

"Dad, Mom, I have broken up with him, let the past happen, and now it's useless to say anything." Ding Xiaoran told the facts.

Mother Ding was surprised when she heard the breakup, she couldn’t believe the speed would be so fast, “What, broke up, didn’t you go on a good date yesterday? Why did you break up today? Is it because of this article published in the newspaper? Matter, so do you break up with him?"

"Everything written in the newspaper is fake."

"Since it's fake, why did you suddenly break up with Ziqiang? Your eyes are red and swollen, have you cried, has he bullied you?"

"Mom, don't guess whether it's okay, things are not what you think."

"How is that? Hurry up and tell me clearly."

"Ziqiang's mother doesn't like me and can't accept me, so we broke up, just as easy as it is. Okay, I'm so tired today, I want to go to bed, Mom and Dad, good night." Ding Xiaoran put things in a simple sentence After speaking, he walked quickly to his room and locked the door so that no one would be disturbed.

"Xiao Ran—" Mother Ding felt very sorry for her daughter, and exclaimed: "I thought Xiao Ran had found happiness, but it was still a nightmare. Why did God treat her like this?"

Father Ding twisted the newspaper in his hand into a ball, then threw it away in the trash can, and solemnly ordered: "You are not allowed to mention Yu Ziqiang in the future. I will not let my daughter be with a prodigal son in love, let alone him. Such a family background will definitely dislike Xiaoran. I don't want my daughter to live inferiorly in the rest of her life."

"That's right, the family is different, and there will be some differences. Yu Ziqiang can't fight against his family like Feng Qize. His mother doesn't like Xiao Ran, so he broke up with Xiao Ran. I don't have such a family. I like Xiaoran to marry. Who knows if we will be bullied after we marry? Although we have no family background, Xiaoran is my darling. How can I bear to make her suffer?"

"Okay, just assume that Yu Ziqiang has never appeared before. Don't mention this person so that Xiaoran can forget him as soon as possible." Father Ding looked at Ding Xiaoran's closed door, already determined not to let her. Continue to associate with Yu Ziqiang, so he shut up and did not mention the name of'Yu Ziqiang'.

If you don't mention it, can you really forget it?

Ding Xiaoran shut herself in the room and cried again, crying so that her pillow was wet, holding a mobile phone in one hand, opening the phone book, staring at Yu Ziqiang's number in a daze, and trying to dial out with a little uncontrollable finger. But in the end it did not fight.

Now that you have broken up, let's be more thorough. When does the entanglement become the head, although the heart is painful, but only after the pain will there be a new beginning.

"Ziqiang, see you no more." Ding Xiaoran smiled on his tear-stained face, and then deleted Yu Ziqiang's number, intending to completely cut off contact with him.

Because only in this way can she come out of the painful world.

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