"Mom, don't go!" Gao Jie was so tired that after finishing the meeting in the personnel department, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Gao Jie sleeps in the single bed in the CEO's office, while the double bed room is for sister Xiaorou to sleep in. Alas! His mother Yunlei is gone and no longer in this world°
He is very sad, but as the heir to the Zhao family, he has no right to be weak.
Now, he understands to some extent how much price and pressure Uncle Junlie has to pay for sitting on the throne of president!
Mo Xiaorou sighed and held the list of recently concluded contracts in her hand. She was shocked to realize that Zhao Junlie had spent a lot of time for the Zhao family enterprise and conquered more territories. It was obvious that he wanted to expand his territory and was not willing to defend the city. Rich boy°
In the past, she focused on her own misery, thinking that she had become a disabled woman, unable to have children. In fact, she was not the most pitiful woman. At least Junlie would still love her, kiss her forehead, and tell her that she was willing to be her. The warmest dependence and tenderness°
"Gao Jie, eat a pack of red bean cakes I bought, and pair it with Liucheng juice." She smiled slightly, walked into Gao Jie's room, and found Gao Jie looking at Yun Lei's family photos again.
"Sister Xiaorou, I'm not hungry." Gao Jie's voice was choked with sobs, and his eyes dimmed a lot.
"I'm sorry, I'm really useless, so I didn't protect Yun Lei." Mo Xiaorou's heart was filled with sadness and she apologized to Gao Jie, shedding tears.
"I am the one who I think is useless!" Then, Gao Jie gave the eviction order and waved his hand: "Please leave my sight, I don't want anyone to disturb my peace, not even my most beloved sister Xiaorou. Exception°"
When Mo Xiaorou left, Gao Jie asked for the bag of red bean cakes and willow juice, and ate it with great excitement.
Then, a faint smile appeared in her eyes, and she finally felt more at ease.
After all, Gao Jie fasted for almost three days and only drank a small amount of boiled water. Mo Xiaorou was very worried about Gao Jie's physical and mental condition.
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Zhao Junlie drove Noila Mo and Gao Jie to have a picnic at noon. After eating the ham and egg sandwich he made and drinking tomato juice, the three of them talked and laughed together. The atmosphere was warm, happy and full of energy.
"Sister Xiaorou, why don't you hurry up and make love with Uncle Junlie again!?" Gao Jie, a young man, began to play the role of Cupid, the god of love, and came up with ideas.
"Gao Jie, are you really not sad for Yun Lei?" Regarding Yun Lei's death, Mo Xiaorou hesitated and felt heartbroken!
"People can't live forever. Now she is probably with my dead father." Gao Jie frowned slightly, his voice a little sad.
"Xiaorou, I'm sorry that I made you hurt. No matter what, I like you and will not marry another woman as my wife. Also, I want to adopt Gao Jie as my adopted son. How about you being his adoptive mother? What do you think?" Zhao Junlie stared deeply at Mo Xiaorou and said his plan.
"Well. Do I really have this qualification?" Mo Xiaorou felt sad, lowered her voice and whispered softly°
"I love you°" This is his answer and promise, that's it°
God! Junlie's words seemed to be a confession!
Noila Mo was not ready to accept his feelings yet, so she saw the time on her phone was almost 1:30 pm. She didn't expect the three of them to be out for so long.
At that moment, Noila Mo said that she would go back to her residence first, change clothes, and hurriedly left.
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Three days later, Gao Jie was on a mountain in the United States. This was the grave where Zhao Yunlei was buried.
I saw Gao Jie placing two bouquets of yellow roses in front of the grave. These were Zhao Yunlei's favorite flowers during his lifetime.
"Mom, I will be the heir to the Zhao family. Sister Xiaorou has become my adoptive mother, and uncle Jun Lie has become my adoptive father."
"Mom, you don't have to worry. I know how good sister Xiaorou is, and I will get along well with her." Gao Jie took a deep breath, and his sad voice gradually became a touch of happiness.
Then, Gao Jie stared at the sea in the distance and smiled.
"I'm going back to Taiwan. I'll come to the United States from time to time to visit you and visit your ancestors' graves."
"Gao Jie, we're leaving." Mo Xiaorou waved from a distance, "We're going to take a ride to the airport."
"Here you go, goodbye! Yunlei's mother°"
Gao Jie decided to walk out of his path of grief, and then bid farewell to his sad heart, so that Yunlei's mother could get the comfort of her soul with her dead father in heaven.
Bye now! Yun Lei Mama°
The separation is for the next reunion. This time, I am no longer alone.