CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

It was already ten o'clock at noon when moting arrived at the hospital.

The two bodyguards of the Qiao family looked at Mo Ting, looked at each other and hesitated to stop.

Finally, the two patted their thighs, opened one eye and closed the other as if they didn't see it.

What to stop? When Suda Qiang came, she didn't stop. Naturally, there was no reason to stop Mo Ting when she wanted to go in.

After all, this is someone else's "family business", and they are not easy to intervene.

Just make sure song Lu is still alive.

When Mo Ting rushed into the ward, sudanjiang and song Lu on the hospital bed didn't even have time to get dressed.

Suddenly someone broke in unprepared. Song Lu immediately screamed, and Suda Qiang, who saw the face of the comer, screamed hopelessly.

Song Lu looked at Suda, who was wrapped in a quilt and blocked more tightly than her. She suddenly felt that some of his tall images were disillusioned.

Moting's eyes slipped from sudajiang to song Lu, and then turned back to sudajiang.

She just stood there without saying anything, staring at them gloomily.

Song Lu knew Mo ting.

After all, Xiangcheng is so big. Under the former name of the Song family, she can always see Mo Ting at the banquet.

But Su Daqiang, as the guest of entry of Mo Ting, has never appeared on a formal occasion, so she doesn't know her.

After the initial panic, song Lu calmed down when she recognized that the person was mo ting. She frowned and looked at Mo Ting suspiciously and asked, "Ms. Mo, this is my ward. Why are you here? If you have something to find me, please go back first. My boyfriend and I haven't dressed yet. It's inconvenient to receive you."

"Your boyfriend?"

Mo Ting sneered. She never thought that the woman sudanjiang was looking for would be song Lu.

Song Lu didn't understand what her smile meant. She frowned deeper. "Yes, Sue is my boyfriend. Do you have any questions?"

"Su?" Mo Ting's lip angle was more curved. She glanced at Suda Qiang, who was hurriedly hiding in the quilt and passing clothes. She turned to look at Song Lu and asked, "you call him Su, do you know what his full name is?"

Song Lu just reacted at this time. In front of her, Mo Ting seemed to be coming to su.

She looked at Mo Ting, then turned to look at Su Suo Qiang, pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Because she really doesn't know what Su Daqiang's full name is.

Although the two have had in-depth exchanges in the past two days, sudanjiang only asked her to call herself Sue. She said it sounded more friendly, but she didn't have time to tell her about his past and identity.

"Sue, what's your full name?" Song Lu asked, holding sudanjiang's shirt.

Unfortunately, sudanjiang didn't care about her at all at this time. He even threw her hand away and said, "Oh, you let go!"

Song Lu was stunned. If she didn't see that there was a problem with sudanjiang at the moment, she would have lived in vain for so many years.

"Sue, make it clear to me!" Song Lu cried and pulled Suda.

"Are you bored? Let go!" Su Daqiang angrily broke song Lu's hand and hurried out of bed and ran to Mo ting. "Ting, listen to me. It's not what you think..."

Looking at this scene, song Lu's whole person was frozen there, and her hair and toes were cold.

Su Daqiang is mo Ting's man.

This cognition made song Lu almost collapse.

Although she hasn't seen Suoqiang before, no one in Xiangcheng knows. Mo Ting has a little white face.

Song Lu never thought that Su Daqiang was the little white face.

She was frozen in bed and looked at the scene in front of her. She only felt that the last hope of her life had been taken out and thrown under her feet and stepped on it.

On the other hand, sudanjiang is still begging Mo Ting's forgiveness, "ting, you must believe me. It's really not..."

"It's not what I think?" Mo Ting sneered, looked at sudanjiang and asked, "what's that like? Tell me how strange development can make you run so long and lie in someone else's bed?"

"I, I..." Su Daqiang choked and didn't know how to explain for a moment.

No matter how clever he is, he can't find a suitable excuse at this time.

Mo Ting sneered and pulled out his hand. "Since you like here so much, you'll stay here forever."

After that, Mo Ting turned and left the ward without looking back.

In fact, before Mo Ting came, she thought that no matter who the other party was, she must tear the other party's face and let them know her strength.

Seeing song Lu's moment, Mo Ting suddenly felt endless fatigue.

They used to be the four families in Xiangcheng. Now they compete here for a man.

Mo Ting doesn't want to be seen as embarrassed, especially when the other party is still from the Song family.

She may not be a good person, but as a Mo family, she still has dignity and pride.

Su Daqiang looked at the back of Mo Ting leaving, and a fear suddenly rose in his heart.

He knew that moting was going to give him up.

The fear in his heart is sudanjiang's fear of his future and an unknown fear.

Mo Ting, who he has always disliked, didn't want him so much.

Where is he going? Will he never see her again?

Can't you hold her chubby hand to bask in the garden, be coquettish and funny with her, and help her pull out her white hair.

By the way, and the future they said

Is it all gone?

Thinking of this, sudanjiang almost ran to catch up with Mo ting. He didn't even look back at Song Lu.

The young girl, who had been greedy before, didn't even get his attention.

Watching sudanjiang's body disappear at the door, song Lu couldn't help laughing.

The two bodyguards came over and closed the door considerately.

Song Lu sat on the bed with traces of Su Daqiang on her body.

At the moment, looking at those traces, song Lu only felt that it was God's open smile, and even God was mocking her.

She fought everything, lost her home, left her future, and bet everything in exchange for this love, which turned out to be just another game.

Now that the game is over and the other party has gone home, where should she go?

Song Lu smiled and tears couldn't help falling.

She turned her head and looked at the fruit knife next to her. She took it and cut it on her wrist.

"Stop!"

At the thrilling moment, fortunately, the bodyguard at the door was surprised and rushed in in time to stop song Lu's self mutilation.

Song Lu's knife was taken away. The whole person collapsed and cried, "give me back the knife! What does it matter to you whether I am dead or alive? Don't you care about me long ago? Let me die!"