Chapter 1152

The man did not speak, just looked down at the old servant squatting on the ground, picking up the medicine scattered all over the ground, his heart, has become messy up.

After MI Tingting ran away from here, she directly went back to her own room, locked the door, and burst into tears. The sad look, listening, was very heartbreaking.

Housekeeper Ellie was walking around the door, wondering what the man had said to his wife, which made him cry so bitterly.

Dongfang Weiwei just came over, holding a bunch of beautiful flowers in her hand. It looked as if she had just picked it. It was very fresh.

"Uncle ally, why are you here?" Dongfang Weiwei asked and smelled the fragrance of flowers. She was very satisfied and raised her smile. She felt that her mother-in-law would like this one.

"That..." The housekeeper looked at her in a panic, and then at the closed door. Although she said that the cry inside had weakened a lot, as long as he approached, he could still hear it clearly.

"Why! Who is crying With the pace of approaching, Oriental Weiwei really heard.

"Madam has been wronged a little, you know, don't disturb her." The housekeeper could not hide it, so he had to tell the truth.

"Who bullied her, Beck Sutter and them?" Oriental Wei Wei frowns, when they come back, not still good? This is more time for the conference! This is already the scene.

"They can't shake her yet." When he said this, the steward's tone was contemptuous, as if they were so humble in his eyes.

"Then, who would it be?" Dongfang Weiwei looks at the door worried. It's hard to imagine that a woman who is so dignified and elegant as her mother-in-law will cry, what kind of heartache it will be.

"This is not something you should ask, so you'd better go back first." The housekeeper didn't want to let her know too much. She was already driving people.

Oriental Weiwei bit her lip and finally gave up, "OK! I'll come back later. "

Although she was worried, she still chose to leave. Maybe, she would feel embarrassed when she was here? After all, they will be in law and daughter-in-law.

When she returned to the other museum, she thought that she was not at ease. After hesitating, she chose to call Kefan.

"Wei Wei, what can I do for you?" Kefan raised his eyes and looked at the high-rise buildings in the meeting. He directly rotated the chair and turned his back to them.

"Mom, she's crying, and I don't know what happened." Dongfang Weiwei thinks it's better to tell Kefan. Anyway, where is the overnight feud between mother and son?

"What do you say?" Kefan Shu's stand up, visible, even if he does not care about her on the surface, but in the heart, but incomparable care.

All the executives in the conference room, because of his voice, all looked up at him with a blank look on his face.

"Shall I repeat it?" The Oriental Wei Wei frowns under the eyebrow, oneself clearly said so clearly, also listened again not to become.

"I'll be right back." After finishing, Kefan winked at the special assistant on one side and asked him to preside for himself. He left a pile of high-level people and walked out of the meeting room.

"Don't worry! Pay attention to safety. " Oriental Weiwei didn't expect that he would be so nervous, but he was quite unexpected.

"Yes, I will. Hang up and wait for me at home." Kefan walked back to his office, took the car key and coat, and left the company.

Listening to the beep coming from there, Oriental Weiwei pursed her lips and walked back and forth uneasily. She always felt that this was the precursor of the coming storm.

Kefan quickly returned to the castle, but did not find the East Wei Wei, but directly went to his mother's residence.

Housekeeper has been wandering outside the door, want to come, MI Tingting has not come out of the house.

"Third young master." Seeing him, the housekeeper has a touch of joy.

"What's the situation?" Kefan strides to the front of the room, breath because of the urgency and some of the breath.

"I don't know the details, but this time, madam, it seems that she is really sad, so..." The housekeeper sighed helplessly and didn't know whether to speak.

"You go to work! Give it to me here. " Kefan waved his hand and let the housekeeper leave.

"The third young master, madam, she has had a hard time these years. I hope you can care more about her." The housekeeper said this with great care, and then he turned around and left. What was left of him was nothing.

Kefan frowned thoughtfully, but did not think deeply, but raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Yes, mom. Open the door, please." Kefan called softly in a low voice, and could not guarantee that she would open the door for herself.

Mi Ting Ting originally buried herself in the quilt. When she heard her son's cry, she could not help but stand up and listen to it.

"Mom, are you listening? It's me, Kefan Heard no response inside, Kefan knocked on the door again, eyebrows, tightly locked up.However, there is still no sound inside.

Kefan pursed his lips, sighed, and said, "Mom, I thought that for you, I am a son to rely on, but now it seems that you don't need me."

Silence continued to spread, and Kefan continued to say: "from small to large, you are very strict with me. In my eyes, you are not so much a mother as a sacred and inviolable place. In front of you, I dare not do anything recklessly, nor dare to be disrespectful. I am clever in doing all things, just want to see from your face A trace of approval, but no, for me, you have always been so high above, never know what kind of feeling it is to be hugged by your arms, that is what I hope most, but I have not been able to do it. "

Eyes, inexplicably dense from the thin mist, let him think of his childhood life, is, he has a very popular mother, good, so that, all people are respectful to her, but she seems to forget that she is her son, not her servant, Gao Leng for outsiders, maybe that is a kind of dignity, but for himself But it became a kind of hurt.

"I know, you don't want to tell me about anything, and you never want to discuss it with me. I don't know whether you think I don't have the ability to share your worries for you, or that my son is a superfluous product you don't want at all." Kefan's voice, obviously, has emotional fluctuations, as if he talked about the sad place, tears, can not stop rolling down, he did not know why he would cry, but endured the grievances of more than 20 years, at this moment, finally got vent.

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