Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 252

“I’ll ask you the details then.” Song Tingchen glanced at his watch and said softly, “hui’er, you can come to run Ze villa to see Youle when you have time.”

Although she felt that there might be something wrong between Qin Youle and song Tingchen, Zheng Huier just nodded slightly and left the office. After all, song Tingchen was her boss and she didn’t say much.

As soon as Zheng Huier left, song Tingchen turned on the computer. He wanted to devote himself to his work as quickly as possible.

As soon as the computer opened, a window popped up. That’s the surveillance video at home. Song Tingchen just wanted to close it, but at the last second he opened the window by magic.

After watching Qin Youle go out and take a long white dress, song Tingchen touched his chin and thought for a long time. He rewind the video back to yesterday. Yesterday, Qin Youle didn’t act like this.

“Youle, where are you going?” Song Tingchen murmured in a low voice, but he was relieved to think that Chen Zi and others were there and Qin Youle couldn’t get out without his orders.

Half an hour later, song Tingchen’s eyelids began to jump very badly.

“Mr. Song, the information of the 9:00 meeting is here.” Zheng Huier, who pushed the door in, just saw song Tingchen rubbing her eyelids. She smiled and asked, “aren’t you sleepy?”

“Hui’er,” song Tingchen asked uneasily, “does it mean that the left eye jumps over wealth and the right eye jumps over disaster?”

Zheng Huier burst out laughing. She looked at Song Tingchen and said faintly, “President song, you also believe this. The eyelids are jumping. This is a physiological reaction. Just stop using your eyes for a while. ”

“Really?” Song Tingchen rubbed his eyelids. Now he is not only jumping his eyelids, but also feeling nervous. What’s going on?

Seeing song Tingchen’s eyes worried, Zheng Huier asked seriously, “President song, what are you worried about?”

Song Tingchen looked at Zheng Huier. She went out in the morning and was very intimate. Just now she went to the cloakroom and took her favorite skirt. It all seemed that

“Hui’er, I have something to go out.” Song Tingchen suddenly stood up. He didn’t dare to think any more. He was afraid that Qin Youle would really have an accident.

“President song?” Zheng Huier said in surprise, “President song, there will be a meeting later. Where are you going? Can you come back later?”

While talking, Huang Zhiming also pushed the door in.

Seeing song Tingchen’s anxious look when he put on his coat, Huang Zhiming also asked, “President song, where are you going? The meeting is about to begin, and the other company is coming. ”

Song Tingchen had already put on his clothes. He quickly grabbed the key and mobile phone on the table.

“President Song…”

“Zhiming, you can explain at that time. I have something urgent to go out first.” Song Tingchen looked back at Huang Zhiming’s eyes and said, “I may or may not come back. If I can’t come back, you tell the other party that I will come to the door and apologize in person. ”

“But…”

Before Huang Zhiming could say anything, song Tingchen was gone.

Zheng Huier looked at Huang Zhiming and shrugged her shoulders. She didn’t know where song Tingchen was going. She sighed helplessly and said, “however, I think only his wife can make him so overwhelmed in the world.”

Hearing Zheng Huier’s words, Huang Zhiming frowned. He shook his head and whispered, “can’t something happen to his wife?”

Zheng Huier only looked at him and didn’t speak. In recent months, Qin Youle didn’t come to Taiya, and song Tingchen didn’t take the initiative to mention it. As employees, they knew nothing about their situation.

“No?” Huang Zhiming said to himself, “I said there was something wrong with the two of them that day.”

“Stop thinking and think about how to deal with customers later.” Zheng Huier patted Huang Zhiming’s arm and shook his head. “This is enough for both of us.”

Along the way, song Tingchen was thinking about what he and Qin Youle had gone through. They met six years ago and were forced to separate four years ago. They met again last year. This year, they have the crystallization of love. It’s not easy for both of them along the way.

Half an hour later, when the car drove into the road to Runze villa, song Tingchen suddenly remembered that he should call Chen Zi and ask her to go upstairs first to see the situation.

Two minutes later, Chen Zi called back: “the door upstairs was locked, and no one answered when he knocked.”

Hearing the voice of Chen Zi crying from his mobile phone, song Tingchen frowned. He suddenly stepped on the accelerator and the car was almost going to fly.

“What should I do?” Chen Zi and Liu Ma downstairs were so anxious that if song Tingchen hadn’t told them that Qin Youle didn’t sleep well last night and asked her to sleep a little more today, they would go upstairs earlier. Maybe they could find the strange situation of Qin Youle.

“I’ll go up and call again.” Chen Zi hurried upstairs again, and Liu Ma hurried up with her.

“Madam, I know you’re inside. You should let us rest assured.” Chen Zi almost begged. She kept patting the door, hoping to attract Qin Youle’s attention.

The room was still quiet and silent.

“Chen Zi, madam, she can’t…” Liu Ma shook her head in disbelief. “Chen Zi, madam can’t really…”

“Liu Ma, don’t talk nonsense.” Chen Zi quickly shook his head and denied, “no, madam, there are still children in her stomach. Even if she doesn’t think about herself, she should think about the children. ”

“Yes, yes, yes.” Liu Ma paced at a loss. Finally, she patted her forehead and said, “I’ll ask Lao Li to get a ladder right away. The door can’t go in. We can climb in from the balcony.”

“Yes, you go.” Chen Zi said excitedly, “I’m still knocking here to see if I can persuade my wife to open the door.”

Liu Ma had no time to answer, so she ran. Although her body was heavy, for Qin Youle, she could run to pant.

In the room.

Qin Youle pulled up all the curtains and sat in front of the mirror.

Although her face was still a little pale, her complexion was much better after her blush. Her long, dark, slightly curly hair was tied behind her with a brown hair band.

Qin Youle could only pretend not to hear the voice outside the door. She had the idea for a long time, but only today did she decide to implement it.

Looking at the three blue letters on the table, Qin Youle only felt a little pain in his heart. One of the three letters belongs to song Tingchen, the other is for Qin Huai and Wu Huizhen, and the last one is Liang Yin.

When Chen Zi’s voice came again, Qin Youle went into the bathroom. She sprinkled the flowers. The sound of water soon drowned Chen Zi’s voice.

After all this, Qin Youle returned to her bedroom. She dressed neatly and lay in bed. There is a sharp art knife on the bedside table. Before today, this art knife was to make her beautiful, but today, it has become a tool to free her from pain.

Qin Youle had better touch the bulged abdomen. Before that, she never thought that she would be the unborn child she was most reluctant to give up.

“Child, instead of being an unhealthy person, let you not come to this world.” Qin Youle murmured that the nightmare last night was still fresh in his mind. She dreamed that after the child was born, he always had to go to the hospital because of congenital anemia. Qin Youle sat up in surprise with his pale face.

“Goodbye.” Qin Youle whispered. She picked up the sharp art knife and cut it on her wrist, but at the last moment, her hand trembled. Because her child kicked her.

Qin Youle’s pupils widened. She couldn’t believe it. She touched her abdomen. The child was quietly in her uterus and didn’t kick her.

“Maybe it’s my illusion.” Qin Youle joked that she picked up the art knife for the second time. She was so tired, so tired that she was eager to get rid, even in this way.

“Youle!” When Qin Youle decided to row for the second time, Wu Huizhen’s long lost gentle voice rang in her ears again. Wu Huizhen’s loving voice immediately moistened Qin Youle’s eyes. She didn’t know how long she hadn’t heard such a familiar voice.

But this time, Qin Youle clearly felt the pain from her hands. The warm liquid flowed down from her hands and finally dropped on the soft carpet. There was no sound except a fishy smell.

At this time, there was a noise outside the window.

“Hit it directly!” Song Tingchen roared.

With the “crash”, the glass of the French window broke to the ground.

“Madam!” Smelling the bloody smell in the bedroom, Chen Zi looked at Song Tingchen in horror.

Lao Li quickly opened the curtains. Everything in the bedroom was clearly visible. Qin Youle was neatly dressed and leaning against the bed. She had closed her eyes.

“Youle.” Song Tingchen looked at the scene in disbelief. He trembled and shouted, “Youle? Can you hear me? ”

Looking at the wound on Qin Youle’s hand, song Tingchen’s heart was also slashed.

“Come on, call an ambulance!” Chen Ziqiang said excitedly with tears, “come on, go and call an ambulance.”

“Madam…” cried Mrs. Liu painfully, “how could it be like this.”

Chen Zi hurried downstairs and took the medicine box. She whispered to song Tingchen, who was at a loss: “Mr. Song, put your wife down. I’ll bandage her wrist first. I can’t keep her bleeding, or I’ll lose too much blood. ”

Song Tingchen put Qin Youle down blankly. She held Qin Youle’s other hand tightly. He still can’t believe that Qin Youle will really choose this road.

“Sorry, Youle, sorry.” Song Tingchen confessed painfully, “I’m sorry, Youle, I’ll never do this to you again. You have to live.”

Song Tingchen’s tears and snot flowed together. He felt Qin Youle’s hands getting colder and colder, and he became more and more afraid.

“I’ll take you to the hospital now.” As soon as Chen Zi was wrapped up, song Tingchen picked her up.

When he picked up Qin Youle, song Tingchen found that Qin Youle was so light. Even if the baby in her belly has been nearly six months, and she hasn’t recovered at all.