Sister Li quickly went upstairs and walked into the study room with a rag.
The door was open, and an antique smell filled her nostrils. The bookshelves were filled with all kinds of famous books, and some famous paintings that she couldn't understand were hung on the walls.
At this time, Ding Xiangwei was sitting on the sofa chair on the balcony of the master bedroom.
The open computer is placed on the lap, and the screen displays the picture in the study, which is extremely clear and covers all directions.
Sister Li tidied up her desk immediately after entering, first sorting out a few documents.
Ding Xiangwei watched her wipe and pick up the jade pendant and examine it for a second, then opened the drawer and put the jade pendant in.
The whole process was natural and nothing unusual. She didn't even look at the jade pendant.
how?
Could it be that my judgment was wrong?
Ding Xiangwei stared at the surveillance screen, frowning again and again, with many questions growing in his heart.
I watched this woman finish cleaning the study and thoughtfully close the door before leaving.
"She's not from the capital?" Ding Xiangwei whispered, beginning to doubt his own judgment.
Are you being suspicious?
But Jingting’s reaction after seeing the jade pendant that day was unusual...
"Xiang Wei."
The man turned his eyes when he heard the sound and saw his wife coming in from the door. He closed the computer screen.
"Drink a glass of milk to calm your nerves."
Gao Qiong is gentle and considerate, and has a particularly good temper.
She always had a soft smile on her face, "I feel like you've been quite tired recently, having worked overtime for so long."
"Yeah." The man reached out and took the cup, "How has Yichen been studying recently?" He started chatting with her about his son.
"I already know more than a hundred Chinese characters, and I won't get confused when playing cards." Gao Qiong sat down opposite him, very pleased, "The teacher said he has made great progress recently."
"well!"
The middle-aged man looked at the raindrops falling outside and listened to the sound of the wind and rain. He had always had a son, but he had become a fool.
This disappointment can only be understood by those who have experienced it personally.
Gao Qiong looked at him for a moment, and summoned up the courage to ask tentatively, "Xiang Wei, do we want... to have another son?"
The man looked at her intently, his deep and handsome facial features still retained the look of his youth, his eyebrows were elegant, but he still had the charm of an old man.
His wife Gao Qiong is much younger than him.
He seemed to be frightened by what he just said.
Gao Qiong quickly changed his words with a smile, "I...I didn't mean anything else. I just feel very sorry that I couldn't give you a healthy son."
But Ding Xiangwei knew very well that she was worried that no one would inherit the family business, right?
"I am still young." Ding Xiangwei said to her, "I will fight for the cause I love all my life until the day I die, but these things will not be taken with me in life or death. I only enjoy the process of struggle. As for the ending..."
An imperceptible sadness flashed across Gao Qiong's eyes. Why did he still think like this?
Over the years, nothing has changed.
"Don't worry." Ding Xiangwei took a sip of warm milk, "Whether I'm here or not, you, Sheng En and Yichen will definitely have enough food and clothing in this life."
"Xiang Wei, I'm sorry." Gao Qiong felt sorry, "I made you think too much." I had heard this three times in my life.
Every time I hear it, I feel like I am heartbroken. I will accompany him in his struggle and quietly be the woman behind his scenes. In the end, I will only have enough food and clothing.
The next morning, the rain stopped.
Ding Xiangwei had a meeting in the morning, so he got up early. As soon as he walked into the bathroom, he frowned and asked, "When did you get my new toothbrush?"