The Transmigrating Beauty is Poisonous

Chapter 13: Little Secretary (13)

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Ye Zhen stayed in the hospital, Wei Shao was her roommate, and the special assistant was her neighbor.

Of course, the test results came out, and she was not pregnant. Ye Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered that when Wei Shao kissed her, he kept touching her belly with his palm, telling her not to worry...

She touched her hot lips. The man was a good kisser, and he was particularly affectionate because he cared for her.

As for the cause of the car accident, the police quickly found out that someone had indeed tampered with the brakes. The driver's huge sum of money from unknown sources also became the key to his difficulty in clearing his name. After staying up for two days, he finally confessed that someone contacted him to do this and promised to double the price when the deal was completed. He refused, but in the end he could not resist the temptation of money.

Following this clue, I finally found the account that transferred the money to him. It was a man. After further checking, I found that the man had been in private contact with Wei Xun.

Wei Xun was taken back from the company by the police to assist in the investigation. When the old man found out, he was furious and directly withdrew the rights given to Wei Xun. Not only Wei Xun, but also the other two illegitimate sons were warned. It would be difficult for the old man to trust and delegate power again. Well, even Wei Guo did not escape a scolding.

At this point, the car accident has come to an end for the time being.

Wei Shao finally appeared in front of everyone intact, stabilizing the company with panic among people and turbulent stocks.

However, they were not discharged from the hospital, and Assistant Yao was also nursing his ribs. Ye Zhen felt that he was fine, but unfortunately he could not withstand Wei Shao's strong suppression. He was often automatically upgraded from her roommate to bedmate, although due to the disease on him The injury wasn't done, but it was close enough that he kissed and touched it.

He said he would never give her a chance to refuse, and sure enough he stopped listening to her.

However, compared to Wei Shao's intimacy, Ye Zhen was more concerned about how to escape from this world. The host's last wish had been fulfilled, which meant that "Nothingness" would no longer waste its power to let her stay here.

She should be leaving soon, but she doesn't know how

She looked at the man working beside her and said, "Mr. Wei, I'm almost in good health. When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Wei Shao looked up at her with deep eyes, "Is it almost better?"

Ye Zhen nodded: "Well, the wounds have scabbed over and you can be discharged from the hospital."

The man curled his lips: "Very good."

… What good

Then at night, when I was pressed on the bed by a man and couldn't bear it and wanted to cry, I finally understood what the man's "very good" meant.

He touched her whole body for a long time, as if he had never touched a woman before. His rough and hot palms made her tremble over and over again in his arms.

He did it one more time indulgently, and the last time he just held her and sat in his arms, which made her suffer particularly. After he finished doing it, he didn't go back to the bed next door and fell asleep with her in his arms, uncharacteristically intimate.

Ye Zhen recovered from her injury but was not discharged from the hospital. Instead, there were more and more various examinations and she took a lot of medicine. Wei Shao could not see anything strange when he faced her, but Assistant Yao did not cultivate Wei Shao's skills. There was no leakage, and when he came to visit, he looked at her like a dying person.

Ye Zhen knew that she might have some kind of incurable disease, so Wei Shao refused to let her leave the hospital and still cherished her.

She didn't ask anyone, and she was very cooperative with the examination and taking medicine. Maybe she was too good. Wei Shao looked at her with a more dangerous look. Although he was concerned about her body and rarely had sex with her, he was used to kissing her. He caressed her body, and sometimes bit her ear and called her "Zhen Zhen" in the dark night.

Such intimate tenderness is the heartfelt feeling that is difficult to express in the dark night.

Ye Zhen took the initiative to kiss him and called him: "Mr. Wei."

She hadn't called him Mr. Wei for a long time. Mr. Wei's call was extremely unfamiliar. Her gesture of kindness made the man suppress her. His lips and body were entangled with her. Even though the force was very gentle, he couldn't hold it for a long time. Zhen whimpered and scratched his back.

The man chuckled in a deep voice: "Zhen Zhen."

Ye Zhen thought vaguely, this man's voice is really nice.

Early the next morning, Wei Shao got up and went to the company. Ye Zhen also got up and tied his bow tie.

The man touched her face and said, "Have a good rest."

Ye Zhen looked up at him and nodded.

When going out, Wei Shao said, "Listen to the doctor and I'll come over at night."

Ye Zhen smiled and waved her hand: "Mr. Wei, goodbye."

But after parting, Wei Shao suddenly received a call from Assistant Yao saying that Ye Zhen was missing.

From then on, Wei Shao used all his strength but could not find Ye Zhen, she seemed to disappear out of thin air.

He went to meet Ye Zhen's parents. Her parents were divorced and had different families. They didn't even know about her illness, let alone where she was.

But everyone said that she called them and then transferred some money to them.

Wei Shao suddenly felt disgusted with these two elders.

He couldn't find her, not anywhere.

She was determined to leave him.

Until the past two months, Manda suddenly burst into the office, looking miserable, with red eyes, filled with grief and pain.

He saw Ye Zhen again in a small village by the sea. In the cold winter, the woman was wrapped in a thick down jacket and running on the beach.

She waved to him, with beautiful makeup on her thin cheeks and a bright smile, but she could not hide the fatigue that had been tortured by long-term illness: "Mr. Wei."

"My name is Wei Shao."

"Mr. Wei..."

"Wei Shao."

"Wei Shao...?"

"Um."

"Wei Shao."

"Um."

Wei Shao is thirty-five years old. The old man's health is getting worse. The doctor said he won't live long. Even the cemetery has been taken care of at home. He seems to know that he will die soon. The most important thing he talks about is Wei Shao's marriage. He is looking forward to Wei Shao getting married and having children. This is his biggest wish.

On the old man's birthday, Feng Shuya introduced a woman to him. Wei Shaoding looked at her for a while and did not refuse.

A woman who is quiet, elegant and knowledgeable will make a good wife.

Neither he nor she likes to chat, and they rarely go out on dates. She rarely asks for anything from him, and the most she wants is to have dinner together. The relationship was neither far nor close, neither salty nor weak, until both parents proposed marriage.

Wei Shao never asked about marriage. No matter what Feng Shuya nagged in his ears, he just listened.

Faced with Wei Shao's indifference, Feng Shuya sighed more than once: "Thankfully, I really have a good personality. Otherwise, what would you do with your temper? After you get married, you can't be so cold to your wife..."

Is he cold? Of course not, he had also been frantically looking for a woman.

The wedding day was approaching, but he didn't have the expectation or joy of a wedding at all. He even felt a little impetuous and resistant in his heart.

He doesn't want to get married that much, he doesn't want to get married.

"Wei Shao, on our wedding trip, I want to see the sea, is that okay?"

"ocean?"

"Well, the sea is wide, the sky is the same as the sea, and the waves are beautiful, which can make people feel calm. I like to watch the sea."

Peaceful

So just go to the beach alone and wait for death

Zhenzhen found that as the wedding day approached, Wei Shao spent more and more time with her in silence. He was thinking about something, recalling something. That was territory that she could not touch.

There are rumors in the circle that Wei Shao has a woman living in his heart. He has been looking for her in the past few years, but the woman has never appeared, but he has not given up looking for her.

Wei Shao was abandoned.

So is Wei Shao missing that woman at this moment

So sad.

Finally, on the eve of her wedding, she couldn't help but ask him: "Can you forget her and like me? I can wait, no matter how long."

Wei Shao seemed to smile, "Who did you forget?"

"The woman you have been thinking about in your heart, since she won't come back, don't like her anymore. Is that okay?"

The man looked at her and was silent for a long time.

He did not promise her or give her a promise, but instead whispered, "Yes, there is someone living in my heart. I may like her..."

A few days later, Wei Shao broke off the engagement regardless of everything, and Feng Shuya was unusually lifeless and angry. Her father was a philanderer, but the son he gave birth to was an infatuated son.

She still went to see Wei Shao and persuaded him: "She is dead. You know better than me. She is dead."

Wei Shao said: "I know."

"You know..."

"It has nothing to do with her, it's just that I don't want to."

Feng Shuya sighed and left.

The dissolution of the engagement brought a lot of turmoil, and he was able to handle it with ease. Only the old man needed his comfort.

Manda asked Assistant Yao to let her meet Wei Shao.

Since then, Manda quit her job after getting pregnant and started a small business with her husband, which was somewhat successful. However, this was the first time that she asked Yao Tezhu for help.

"Why do you suddenly want to see Mr. Wei?"

"There's something I think Mr. Wei would like to know."

Assistant Yao thought of Ye Zhen. He told Wei Shao that Ye Zhen's friend Manda wanted to see him. Wei Shao thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

He took Manda to Wei Shao's office.

Wei Shao is now the head of the Wei family. Since Wei Xun's affair was exposed more than four years ago, Wei Shao has taken control of the Wei family in one fell swoop. He eradicates, and no one is his rival.

But Manda didn't expect that the Wei headquarters office would be exactly the same as Star King, only several times bigger.

And Wei Shao, who has not seen him for a long time, has a strong aura that cannot be ignored.

He looked at her with a handsome face and cold eyes: "I heard that you have something to tell me?"

Manda hummed, thinking that she was afraid of Wei Shao when she was working before, but if it has been a few years, she is still afraid of Wei Shao. She took out a blue-covered notebook from her bag: "This belongs to Ye Zhen. It has been with me before. Now, I will keep it for you..."

The man's eyes fell on the notebook and he didn't look at it immediately, "Ye Zhen's?"

"Ye Zhen asked me not to give it to you, but to burn it if she died. I couldn't bear it... I saw the news that you broke off the engagement, so I came here."

"Did she tell you anything?"

"No."

When Manda walked out of the office, Yao Te came up to her: "How's it going? Did Mr. Wei say anything?"

Manda shook her head.

In fact, she was also afraid, afraid that she had thought wrong. That diary recorded a woman's most humble love. She was afraid that Wei Shao would sneer at her. She knew that men like Wei Shao were not long-term lovers. They had already been It's been so long, will he still remember her

After a while, a loud noise suddenly came from the office, which was the sound of something falling to the ground.

Along with the sound, there was a man's low growl.

Yao Te was shocked: "What's going on? What did you do?"

Manda said: "I didn't do anything. Mr. Wei should have understood that no matter how rich and powerful he is, he can't undo regrets."

The two people never expressed their feelings, and they didn't know the other's true feelings for them until they were separated forever.

Painful? Do you regret it? It's too late.

A notebook was spread out on the black desk, with a few lines of text recorded on the pure white pages.

A woman’s handwriting is delicate:

"That was when Mr. Wei and I were the closest. He sat across from me and ate the food I cooked. It was also the happiest moment for me.

Then he decided he didn't want me anymore. "

A gentle breeze blew.

Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei…

Densely packed, like crying and complaining.

The author has something to say: The next story should be about nerds, okay~~