Song Yao cried very hard. She had been suppressing it for so long, and she was almost about to collapse. Now she suddenly got a breakthrough, and she was out of control.
Just as Concubine Luo Mi said, she also hates, but she hates Qin Hao. As for Mu Qianxue, she can't do it without complaining at all. She is a human being and a woman, not a saint. Can't be the Holy Mother.
She has never argued about anything, because she has always felt that love is a matter between two people. As long as Qin Hao has her in his heart and loves her, she can ignore other people and other things, whether they block or criticize her. To care. If she doesn't like it, she can ignore it, ignore it, and try not to bring trouble to Qin Hao. She feels that as long as Qin Hao occasionally takes time to accompany her and love her, then she can become him A safe haven is enough when you are tired or in pain. Isn't this the role of a lover
Therefore, after being caught by Mu Qianxue, she decisively gave up everything. As long as she could maintain the relationship and love each other, it didn't matter even if she started everything from scratch.
It is precisely in this way that she can maintain this small and fragile love, and she can make herself happy because he exists in her life. Sometimes she wonders whether other people think the same way, and whether happiness is enough.
However, what happened this time made her start to question this relationship, not her, but him. She was wondering if all this was her illusion, and if she didn't hold that much weight in Qin Hao's heart. Otherwise, why didn't he care about her or what other people thought? Are you willing to take your own life? Just for Mu Qianxue!
Before he did these risky things, didn't he think about whether he would die? If he died, how sad and painful it would be for her and everyone else. Did he ever think about this
There shouldn't be, otherwise why would you be so decisive
Love is a tormenting thing. I don’t know how many people have been tortured to death.
What's more, this is a shared love. Song Yao was a little discouraged. It was not easy for her to persevere until now. She didn't care about money or power. Even if Qin Hao bought her a house and a car, in fact, with her ability, she would not be able to do it in five years. She can do it without relying on anyone. At least, when the Mu Group encountered a major crisis, many large companies had already contacted her and offered excellent conditions to poach people.
What she wants is someone like Qin Hao, and she is even willing to share it with others for this. However, at this time, she can't even figure out the last person. How can she continue this relationship? How could she not hate Qin Hao
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Everyone thought Qin Hao was dead, even Qin Hao thought he was dead, but he was not dead.
When he opened his eyes, his expression was more surprised than anyone else. Time seemed to go back half a year ago, when it was still a shabby mountain temple, a shabby hard bed, a shabby old bald donkey, and a shabby old bald donkey. Ragged sound.
"You're awake! Boy, I thought you were destined to be lucky. Fortunately, monk, I had calculated that you were going to have a big disaster recently, so I rushed all the way to save your little life!" Old monk Konghu caught him. Mao Zedong raised his head and grabbed the wine gourd next to him and took a big sip: "But speaking of it, I was also shocked. I haven't seen you for half a year. Why is it that your kid seems to have taken aphrodisiac, and his cultivation is rising steadily? ? Tsk tsk, you were actually blown up half to death by a nuclear bomb. You are the only one in the world..."
With that said, the old monk handed over the wine gourd: "Would you like a sip?"
"Master... I... what happened... It seems that I can't feel my body anymore..." Qin Hao blinked and spoke with difficulty.
Only then did he realize that his whole body seemed to be wrapped in something black and mud-like, exuding a pungent smell, and he had no consciousness except for his eyelids and mouth.
"Nonsense, you have been out for a few years, and you have just made a name for yourself and you think you are really invincible? I tell you honestly, you are lucky. I arrived in time and saved your life. Otherwise, you would still be invincible. Can you survive? This is the best result now. Now it depends on your own fate. If God gives you face, you will be fine. Otherwise..." At this point, the old monk suddenly stopped, because, Qin Hao fainted again.
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Song Yao also fainted, but it was because she was too sad and the pressure accumulated in these days.
After settling in Song Yao, Mu Qianxue rushed to the company alone. The price quoted by Golden Partner was twice the current stock price of Mu Group. Although these could not make up for the directors' capital evaporated due to market turmoil, they were still very important. It's tempting, enough to make many people tempted.
According to Hua Ximeng, the board of directors of Mu Group has completely lost its executive power. Due to the interference of interests from all sides, the board of directors is completely in chaos. Moreover, Mu Qing has been working very diligently in the company these days. They even fanned the flames. If Hua Ximeng hadn't been tough enough and had a strong identity and background, the Mu Group would have fallen apart.
"What should we do? We must come up with a countermeasure now, otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for long. Those shareholders haven't sold their shares yet, but this is only temporary. They may be shaken at any time. As long as If one person sells his shares, it will form a trend of following the trend, and by then, the trend will really be over." Hua Ximeng rubbed her temples that were stinging due to overwork, just Qin Hao's words of please, These days, she has been focusing almost entirely on the plan to save the current situation of the Mu Group, and she does not know the news about Qin Hao's life or death.
In other words, few people know about Mu Qianxue's release from prison for the time being.
"I have asked the Bureau to help me conceal the news of my release from prison. If it is really necessary, I can only release the bait, and then you and I will join forces and launch the poison pill plan!"
PS: Thanks to "Sakura Meow" and "Wind^0^Yun?" for the flowers in children's shoes, hmm. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . (To be continued)