Deep spoiled I: The beloved of the Devil's Boss

At two o'clock this afternoon, when the sun was warm, I leaned lazily in my chair, put a cup of coffee in front of me, and then there was light music around. You can imagine how comfortable it was.

Bosheng is so comfortable. It seems that everything has already become a foregone conclusion. It's the same as what he expected, because he always felt that the victory must belong to him.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Bosheng looked at the door. At the same time, the clock in the cafe rang, the door slowly opened from the outside, and Li Chao arrived on time.

Boson smiled and finally came.

Li Chao sweeps the coffee shop and sees a strange man sitting by the window. He walks over.

"You're on time."

Li Chao chuckled, "I never waste time doing something worthless." the sentence is very simple, and it is also intended to tell the person in front of him that he never does anything worthless. Since he is here today, it means that he must get something valuable to him.

Boson nodded. "Good, young man, sit down."

Li Chao opened his chair and sat down opposite Bosheng. "The same coffee as him." he turned his head and said to the waiter.

"Yes, sir. Just a moment. It'll be ready in a minute."

"I didn't expect you to have the same taste as me." Bosheng said faintly.

Li Chao gently pulled the corners of his mouth and said nothing. Whether it was the same or not, only each other's hearts knew best.

Li Chao looked out of the window and Bosheng looked at him. They were silent.

"Your coffee, sir."

"Thank you."

Bosheng waved his hand and the waiter left.

"Come on, I want to hear what you didn't say yesterday." Li Chao took a sip of coffee and frowned slightly. He had only one feeling, bitter.

"You still believe what I said, don't you? Otherwise you won't come back today."

Li Chao didn't deny it. He just tutted his mouth, looked up at Bosheng and said softly, "now you should be able to tell me your name."

"You don't have to know this."

Li Chao lowered his head, took the mixing stick and gently stirred the coffee in the cup. No, the coffee in the cup rotates at high speed. He sounded in a slightly smiling tone, "if you don't know each other's name, do you think we can cooperate? You came to me because you can't do something. You can say you need my help. Am I right, sir?"

He was not surprised to see that he had been secretly investigating for so long that he seemed to be a little honest and honest, but he had no intention of hiding so much. It seemed that he overestimated his judgment. But he was an old fox after all. Even the rabbit was now cunning, which was slightly inferior to him.

"Young man, you are very smart. I think our cooperation will be very pleasant and the results will be satisfactory. I might as well tell you my name. My name is Bosheng."

Li Chao frowned a little and repeated, "Bosheng?"

"That's all I can tell you. I'll give you two minutes to consider whether to cooperate with me."

"I must know the real reason why my father died now, otherwise I won't cooperate with you."

Boson sneered and stood up. "Young man, you're wasting my time. Bye."

Bosheng took out a few banknotes from his pocket, put them on the table, and said, "waiter, including this gentleman's, I'll pay." with that, he picked up the hat on the table, put it on, and strode away.

"Wait a minute!" Li Chao shouted.

Bosheng smiled, did not look back, and continued to walk to the door, but his pace was much slower.

Li Chao didn't stand up either. He still stirred the coffee in the cup leisurely, with a faint tone, "Mr. boson, if you think I'm asking too much, you can leave."

Bosheng was a little stunned. He didn't expect Li Chao to see through his hard to get tactics. It seems that he really underestimated this person. If Bu Dongze didn't join hands with Shi Lian, he wouldn't be reduced to the present situation. He knew what he needed now. Therefore, he had to put down his body.

"I'll show you what you want tonight," said boson, and dodged out of the cafe.

Li Chao pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a successful smile.

=========Deep love===========

Central hospital.

Shi Lianyi, Shi Ling's mother and daughter, and bu Dongze's family of five gathered in this place where they had been here more than once. Every time they came here, their hearts were inexplicably heavy.

Jing Hao just fell asleep after taking medicine, so the group of people had to wait in the corridor.

"Ze, look at the child, I'll see the cold ice." jingjiajia said softly.

Bu Dongze nodded, "go."

"Jing, Miss Jing." long Qiang looked at Jing Jiajia in some surprise and stood up.

"Hello, uncle Han."

Han Bing smiled and waved his hand. Long Qiang withdrew from the ward.

"You're here." these three words are full of too many vicissitudes and helplessness. Even at this moment, Han Bing still dare not admit that the child in front of him is not his own child, but his heart has been sharpened in this year. He may have figured out that whoever's child is happy after all. Since he loves her, he should love her child.

Jing Jiajia nodded and sat down beside Han Bing.

"Uncle Han, are you better?" Jingjia asked softly.

Han Bing nodded and sighed, "much better, but this leg can't walk anymore." after fighting and killing for most of his life, he can only spend his old age in a wheelchair, which makes him a little unwilling anyway.

"Now medical technology is so developed, uncle's leg will recover."

"I hope so. See your brother?"

Jingjiajia nodded. "When we came, the doctor just finished his examination. He fell asleep. Although he hasn't talked to him yet, he has seen him from the window."

"I'm sorry for him and let him suffer so much." Han Bing's expression was very painful and self reproach. What he said did not contain any false elements, because he didn't have to do that.

Jingjiajia stretched out her hand and gently held Han Bing's hand. At this time, her mood was complex. In front of her, this man is about the same age as her father and also deeply loves her mother. She suddenly felt a little distressed for the word "love", so there were so many right and wrong things. However, they have passed, even though her mother is still there, Perhaps she has forgiven the harm this person once caused to her, because jingjiajia believes and knows that her mother is always kind and generous.

"Uncle, you're not sorry for him. You raised him instead of my father and mother for so many years. You gave him even more than my father and mother gave him."

Han Bing's hand trembled slightly. For a long time, he asked, "Jiajia, don't you hate your uncle?"

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