After Those Years of Misery

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the second marriage husband too difficult!There are many times, Little Keji will always lie in Chun Yuchen’s arms, constantly asking when Chun Yuchen’s own mother will come back. God knows, little Keji always looks at the other children with their parents’ company. Little Corgi always feels very envious at the time.

Chun Yuchen also saw all this silently. He has never resented his uselessness like he does now, not only Xiao Keji, but he also missed Tong Wenya day and night, more than once. In her dream, Tong Wenya finally came back, and grandpa also agreed to the dream of the marriage between the two.

It's just that reality is always cruel and ruthless, and he will gradually destroy every indestructible belief in your heart that you once thought.

On this day, Chun Yuchen was telling stories that made him familiar with Xiao Keji again, but Xiao Keji looked at Chun Yuchen still so excited, he didn't intend to disturb Chun Yuchen. Yes, for his own Barbie, Corgi really loves it, but Corgi can't help but speak out.

"Barbie, the big bad wolf pretends to be the grandmother of Little Red Riding Hood, but in fact the grandmother of Little Red Riding Hood was eaten by the big bad wolf."

Only then did Chun Yuchen remember. It turned out that this story had already been told to Corgi many times, no wonder Corgi knew all this, and squeezed Corgi's nose full of love.

"Our little Corgi is so good, with such a good memory, the future is limitless."

Little Corgi doesn't catch a cold for his Barbie's praise for a long time. If it sounds good, it's okay to listen to it occasionally. If you listen to it for a long time, it won't be too pleasant.

"Barbie, when will Mommy be back? Every time I ask you, you will tell me that Mommy will be back soon, and how soon it will be."

The smile on the corners of Chun Yuchen's lips solidified a little. These days, I have been unable to contact Tong Wenya. Maybe it was busy, maybe it was something else. In short, this made Chun Yuchen very uneasy.

"Barbie assures you that your mommy will be back soon."

Chun Yuchen just comforted little Keji with some kind words, watched little Keji nodded towards him, got into the quilt and closed his eyes, then he was relieved, and first he turned off the light in the room. They all turned off, then walked out lightly, looked at his mobile phone, and Chun Yuchen sighed almost inaudibly.

"Wenya, I really hope you can appear in front of me right away, do you know how much I miss you, miss your voice and smile, and miss everything about you."

When the little Keji in the room saw Chun Yuchen take the door and walk out, he just opened his closed eyes again, staring at the ceiling in front of him constantly, chanting over and over again.

"Mummy, come back soon, little Corgi misses you so much."

Perhaps it is the nature of mother and child. At this time, Tong Wenya, who was far away in the United States, also put down the pen in her hand, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the company, raised her hand and looked at the wrist watch. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.At this time, many people have already returned home and reunited with their relatives at home, but only Tong Wenya and Linda are still in the company to complete the interview manuscript of Mr. Rice to be prepared tomorrow.

This was originally a very tricky thing, but unfortunately the boss arranged it in this way. As employees, they only have to obey, and there is no reason to resist.

Linda just got up and brewed two cups of coffee, and handed one of the cups of coffee in her hand to Tong Wenya in front of her. No matter how important the work is, her body is also important. After working for a long time, she didn't even have any saliva. Time to drink.Even if it is an iron-strike body, there will be times when it can't stand it, let alone the two women.

"It's not that I said, I think the boss is a bit partial. Mr. Rice is said to have a very weird temper. It is embarrassing to leave such a thankless task to us."

Tong Wenya only glanced at Linda, who was still filled with righteous indignation, and felt that instead of complaining to each other about how injustice the boss was, it would be better to get things done right first.

"Okay, let's get to work, don't forget that you are tying a ticket in front of them and saying that this task is a small case. If it can't be done by then, it will be too shameful."

It makes sense for Linda to think about it carefully, not to mention that she said it in front of everyone during the day. Others are still second, mainly the two stinky women. If she and Tong Wenya did not complete the delivery of their boss The task of being ridiculed by them may even be humiliated.

"Okay, you are right, what you said makes sense, but I am just furious, but I listen to you and put these things aside first, or tomorrow's affairs are the most important."

In the early hours of the next morning, Tong Wenya got up early and went to the bathroom to carefully clean up her makeup. If it was put on normal, Tong Wenya would not apply these powders on her face, not to mention Tong Wenya. I think I can’t give up on my natural beauty, but because I see him as an important client today, getting his press release is the most important thing.

"Linda, you called me yesterday, but now it looks like I called you. If you sleep, Mr. Rice will leave."

Linda was dreaming of delicious food. She was so called by Tong Wenya, and she immediately awakened most of the time. Mr. Rice was more important than the food. The panicked one jumped up. Hastily grabbed a handful of hair.

"Wenya, hurry up, where's my clothes and my backpack."

Linda's expression was so nervous that she wanted Tong Wenya to take a photo of Linda with her camera. After a while, Linda noticed that something was wrong, and looked at the alarm clock on one side, obviously just now It was around 5 o'clock. Their interview with Mr. Rice was at 8 o'clock, which was three hours early.

"Wenya, the two of us were busy until 12 midnight last night. You still got up so early today. Are you not sleepy? I don't care about you, I still want to sleep."

Linda was even about to fall down again. She was sleepy. If it wasn't for this task is very important, if it wasn't for this task, if it wasn't for Tong Wenya, then the big deal would be to tell her boss that she could not finish it, but now that Not working.

Tong Wenya just stuffed the backpack into Linda's arms, and pulled Linda up again, so that she was definitely not allowed to sleep now.

"Wenya, what are you going to do? Look at my dark circles right now, they are almost so heavy, you are still willing to enslave me like this."

Linda was pitiful, even thinking that Wen Ya could let herself sleep more than an hour, but Linda was completely wrong, Tong Wenya's rigorous work was beyond her own. Of imagination.

"Linda, our mission this time is extraordinary, so we have to go all out and not be lazy."

Linda was just swayed desperately by Tong Wenya in front of him, and finally Tong Wenya shook Linda's hand to loosen it. This is also extremely rare. Just when Linda thought that Tong Wenya could put herself to sleep, Tong Wenya was already The quilt covered by Linda was lifted, and Linda was completely awake at this time, muttering a tyrant in her mouth, and finally resigned herself to follow Tong Wenya to survey outside the house where Mr. Rice lived. The most favorable terrain.

"Wenya, what is the use of our coming so early? It's better to stay in the dormitory and sleep a little longer,"

Tong Wenya naturally has his own plans. Mr. Rice has a weird temper. But if you don’t let Mr. Rice think that they are capable, let alone interview Mr. Rice, even It is extremely difficult to see each other.

Just as the two people were talking to each other, the BMW car dedicated to Mr. Rice was coming from not far away. Tong Wenya and Linda wanted to take this opportunity to step forward, but the bodyguards that followed But it made the two people daunted, and the pace also came to a halt.

Even Linda stretched out her hand to pull at Tong Wenya's sleeve, lowered her voice and whispered to Tong Wenya in front of her. Fortunately, only the two of them could hear her.

"Wenya, what should we do now? You have also seen that there are so many bodyguards around Mr. Rice, they all seem to be well-trained, and you and I have no chance to see them alone. Mr. Rice."

Even if Linda doesn’t say the rest, Tong Wenya understands it. Linda really can’t understand what Linda means. A person with a lot of status in society like Mr. Rice will naturally not lack bodyguards. Yes, but not this time, it doesn't mean they won't see Mr. Rice next time.

Finally, after being beaten by Tong Wenya for two days, Mr. Rice will go to a coffee shop on the corner of the street. That is where Mr. Rice often goes. The most important thing is there. It seems that Mr. Rice is not letting a bodyguard. It's too much in this life, which means that Mr. Rice can be approached by pretending to be a coffee shop employee.

In the coffee shop two days later, Tong Wenya and Linda went to the coffee shop according to their two established plans. Mr. Rice seemed to miss some people. At first, the actions of Tong Wenya and Linda made Les The husband is particularly annoyed, this is his private place, and I don't want other people to bother him to miss his dead wife.

"You better get out quickly, or I will call the police to catch you."

Tong Wenya just asked Mr. Rice to give her a chance to say a few words, Mr. Rice did not refuse, he also wanted to hear what Tong Wenya said.

"I know you are sad, but it is often difficult for the dead to come back to life. Instead of continuing to indulge in the past like this, it is better to turn this nostalgia into the driving force of life. Only in this way, the people you love can look down, I I’m done, I won’t bother you."

Mr. Rice just quietly listened to Tong Wenya's words in front of him. There seemed to be a touch in his heart. In fact, she was right. His wife had already left, but the life of a living person must continue.

"Wait a minute, I think we can talk."