Xu Shao Forced Marriage Step By Step - Chapter 36
For Xu Shaohan, this night is a blessing not a curse.
In the case of Ansum, this night is a disaster not a blessing.
Mr. Xu did not expect that this bottle will be erected in front of his own wall of iron to smash a hole, such a good opportunity, if not grasp.
Is not stupid?
The next day, Mr. Xu was hindered from traveling because of his broken head, and brought all the work back to the manor.
And in the morning, Ansum packed up ready to go out, but in the bedroom doorway bumped into a face of grievance of their own husbands, four eyes, she did not know why.
She heard Xu Shaohan speak in a rather aggrieved manner; “Going out?”
“To work,” she replied, her words warm and light.
“Head injuries can cause tetanus, a neurological neurotoxic disease caused by the exotoxin of the tetanus bacillus, accompanied by episodic exacerbations, if not detected and treated in time, the mortality rate is around 10 to 40%.”
Ansum: “、、、、、、、、.”
For a while, the bedroom atmosphere is somewhat silent, the morning, the yard birds are chattering and chirping cheerfully.
Inside the house, the man looked at his wife with an aggrieved face, that look as if she was a negative person who only wanted to work and not her husband.
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
“Say the point.”
Mr. Xu lamented, as if he was feeling anxious for her intelligence; “You have to look at me.”
“、、、、、、、、.”
“Mill Hill dozens of maids Mo is not still unable to watch you?” She nearly gave a gasp of laughter, looking at Xu Shaohan with a depressed face.
She should really suspect that the man in front of her is not a vase of flowers to smash the brain to silly?
“Who hurts, who is responsible,” Xu stared at her, quite a serious.
This day, Ansum froze and did not go out.
If it comes to playing lip service, Ansumi thinks that no one dares to play the big knife in front of the public relations.
But if we talk about shamelessness, Xu Shaohan is the second, who dares to call the first?
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The top executives of the Xu Group gathered in the living room, as usual, the man sat at the top, flipping through the documents they brought.
The face end is quiet face.
And Ansum, holding a law book sitting under a floor-to-ceiling window, avoiding the early June sunrise shallow slowly flipping, face quiet, stable silence.
This morning, Zhou Jean and Xie Cheng and other people came to see Xu Shaohan such a look, but inevitably shocked.
The man in front of you, living in the Zhong Ding family since childhood, if you say no ability, no one would believe.
Once upon a time, Xie Cheng saw with his own eyes this aloof man wringing the necks of others.
Even more is seen this man dancing with a knife and gun scene, but at this time 、、、、.
In a closer look, the man under the white shirt, the silk blood marks on the neck, is so eye-catching dazzling.
With its surrounding cool and noble temperament does not match in the slightest.
The side eyes look, not only is he alone in the measurement?
I’m afraid the people are quite curious, can make their own boss broke the head, in the end what is the sacred.
Zhou let swallowed, decided to avoid the important to ask a mouth, so, only to hear the quiet living room sounded the man deliberately low voice; “boss, your neck how?”
A simple sentence, in addition to the parties concerned, the rest of the people are holding their breath and eagerly waiting for the answer.
And sitting not far from the Ansum, the action of turning the book because of this sentence fiercely fixed.
There is a slight crack on the face of the bland.
The light of the light eyes with a trace of tension.
The company is also holding its breath and waiting for its own husband’s answer.
Half a long time, the man seems to have finished reading the document in his hand, turned the page, and then carelessly and unconcernedly said; “The cat kept at home is too wild.”
“、、、、、、、.”
“、、、、、、、.”
The crowd was silent.
Ansum heart somewhere was hit hard by something.
She closed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath.
Told herself to ignore everything in front of her.
At least outsiders are present, can not be how he, if the heart is not willing, turn back to bully that silly dog to make up back.
After a long time, the page in your hand before turning over.
The man heard no ringing behind him, the corners of his mouth held a light warm smile, leaned over and picked up the cup of tea in front of him, drank a mouthful, think today with the taste of tea than usual to sweet on many.
Xu is out of tea, the man looked at Zhou Jean.
The latter leaned over and hurriedly gave him a refill, and while renewing, while measuring.
The manor has a dog is known, this cat?
How have not seen?
The brainstorm is probably intense, Ansumi get up, Xu Shaohan did not notice.
The backyard under the eaves, Ansumi stood in the shade and looked at the green lawn in front of him.
The documents inside the house are scattered all over the place, and the obscure work reports are placed on the computers in front of the people.
The man at the head is staring seriously at the report in front of him, his shirt sleeves are pushed to the bend of his arms, elbows on his knees, long and thin fingertips crossed in one place, slowly rubbing the back of his hands, that look, just like thinking about something.
After a long time, the man reached out and clicked on the computer screen, his words were low and inaudible, “According to the current market trend, the real estate industry is hot, and the report presented in front of you, Manager Hua can give me a reasonable explanation?”
Inside the house, the brainstorming is intense at the time.
Outside the house, Ansum avoided the sun and found a rattan chair to sit down.
Bored gaze fell on the lush green lawn, a touch of loneliness under his eyes could not be hidden.
When Xu Dai came out with flower tea, she saw her sitting on a rattan chair with her knees in her arms, her long seaweed-like hair swaying in the breeze.
The otherwise clear-eyed gaze was looking to nowhere, without a stronghold.
“Madam,” she called softly, placing the flower tea in her hand on a low table.
Ansum can only return to his senses, glanced at Xu Dai, and again dropped his eyes elsewhere.
When she was young, the penthouse of the Zhao family was her place of healing. Whenever she was injured, she used to lock herself in her room, sit on her desk and look through the window at the children running around the compound.
At that time, looking at the lively them, she felt that life was alive.
And not like this, like a pool of stagnant water, two points a day, different people talk, no one likes.
Today, after being ordered by Xu Shaohan to stay at home and “watch him”, Ansumi sat alone in the backyard of the manor and remembered the lonely past of her youth.
She lived in that dim attic for so many years, the dark corners of which covered up all the sunlight in her body.
As an adult, she only felt that life was dim and there was nowhere to love.
Even in the sunlight, still can not see the light.
A few moments later, a darkness in front of her eyes, a broad, warm palm fell between her eyebrows, a centimeter away from her eyes to stop, blocking her immediate vision.
The man’s low, soft voice sounded above his head; “If you can’t see far away, look at what’s in front of you, life is a life, why make it difficult for yourself.”
She raised her hand to pluck his palm and stopped.
Xu Shaohan’s words, not light and not heavy, but enough to make this lonely woman have a turmoil.
If you can’t see far away, just look in front of you?
What is the immediate future?
June 1, 2007, the backyard of the Mill Hill Manor, after 20 days of cold and noisy married life, Mr. Xu said a word, into the depths of Mrs. Xu.
Like the calm sea suddenly without warning into a meteorite.
Life to twenty-three years, she looked at, are long-term interests.
Never looked at the immediate future.
In the good old days, there were new lives born every day with the love of the family, and new people entering the marriage hall every day.
And she, from the beginning, attributed this to the worst.
She has always looked at things in the worst way.
She has never been happy because she has never wanted to be happy.
The breeze passed, Ansum raised the palm that was frozen in mid-air was slowly tightened, the man’s broad palm with a little wetness.
She lowered her eyes and looked into the palms of their hands, and for a time, her heart was in turmoil.