DAD, I'M SORRY

DAD, I'M SORRY
Chapter 193 I'll Always Be With You



Oi! I am an article!


“Waiting you hang up first!” Mu Xue said softly, her voice soft.


Qin Yinuo smiled lightly, deeply moved, and kissed Mu Xue on the phone. A smile appeared, and his voice was so close that he felt like he was beside him: “Then I will hang up first!”


Oi! I am an article!


Mu Xue flushed in embarrassment. “Alright!”


Phone's closed!


Xiang Jing came in. “President, the time has come!”


Qin Yinuo, who put down the phone, immediately returned to face with a cold demeanor, a silver-gray suit, which looked deeper, but was calm.


Oi! I am an article!


Say in low voice: “Is the file on the USB flash drive already printed?”


“Ya, as per president's request, one for each person!”


Qin Yinuo nodded, “Um!”


Many reporters came to the press conference, and flashes of light kept flashing.


With a piercing sharp flash, the camera was aimed at Qin Yinuo, who had just entered the door. He calmly stepped onto the stage, and then looked at everyone calmly. He said, “Thank you for so late at night for taking the time to come here.Everyone must be very surprised why the press conference was held so late! ”


As soon as he spoke, there was no sound below, and the reporter turned on the recorder and recorded one after another.


“This is a document that will be published in the newspaper tomorrow. I'm sure you must be very confused if you haven't received any follow-up documents from today until now? This is the follow-up problem you need. The Qin Group already has it! You can see this information, there is nothing or substantive evidence. So you do not have to pay a lot to buy this news. This news was given to you for free today. In addition, please keep an eye on the Qin Group. For the Qin Group, tax evasion was impossible. The Qin Group has never considered taxation to be mutual prosperity! ”


“Master Qin, can you tell me why someone slandered the Qin Group?” A reporter asked.


Qin Yinuo smiled thinly, facing the camera, no rush: “Because she's in PHK! He was fired and dissatisfied .. This is also natural. The Qin Group does not care about the families of the employees. I'm sorry for the loss caused to the employee at PHK .. ”


“Can we meet that person?”


“For the sake of protecting his privacy, sorry!”


“…”


At the end of the press conference, Qin Yinuo calmly smiled in front of the camera, and left the meeting unhurriedly, She walked out of the building and met Mao Zhiyan who rushed over.


Qin Yinuo calmly walked forward, looking at Mao Zhiyan with a deep gaze: “Zhiyan, the press conference is over, do you want to drink?”


***


Mao Zhiyan's short black hair looked neat, and his slender body was wrapped in a thick brown men's jacket, which made him very tall. Seeing Qin Yinuo come out, Mao Zhiyan's face did not move, and he greeted Qin Yinuo with a light smile. “I thought I'd be overtime tonight, so I came!”


Qin Yinuo was startled, narrowed her eyes, and immediately calmed down, and said. “But now no. The press conference will be announced tomorrow. It's all done. Let's have a drink!”


Mao Zhiyan's face still didn't move in the slightest, “Oke! But you look tired!”


Qin Yinuo was speechless when she heard this, after a few seconds, she smiled slightly, her smile unpredictable. “Zhiyan, something happened tonight, I'm so upset!”


Mao Zhiyan's eyes sparkle, “Oh? For company business?”


Qin Yinuo shook her head. “Company solution is not too complicated, for anything else!”


Mao Zhiyan stiffened and raised his eyebrows. “Are you still worrying about a lot of things?”


“So drink with me!” as the two men's eyes met, Qin Yinuo gestured invitingly.


Mao Zhiyan watched Qin Yinuo's face, and his heart tensed up a little, Did he have a hunch? or master something?


“Not go?”


“How can! Le's go! I'll call you!”


Bars.


The two were sitting in the room, and the waiter was serving beer.


“What if it gets drunk?” Qin Yinuo looked at Mao Zhiyan.


Mao Zhiyan did not seem to have expected this, and he nodded with some hesitation. “Alright! As long as you agree, I will accompany you!”


The eyes of the two people met, and Qin Yinuo was also calm, slightly smiling. “Zhiyan, we've known each other for years, and you've always been one of my best friends.”


Mao Zhiyan's eyes stiffened. He felt Qin Yinuo tonight was a little different. Did he notice anything? Or did he stop her?


“Yes, we will always be good friends!”


Mao Zhiyan was finally convinced that Qin Yinuo doubted him, how could he know? He trembled and instantly said, “Of course, we have always been good friends.”


Qin Yinuo toast, two glasses clinked, their eyes gaze deepened, Qin Yinuo drank a mouthful of wine, and then said: “Yilan was hospitalized!”


His gaze continued to be fixed on Mao Zhiyan's face. He noticed that Mao Zhiyan's hand holding the wine glass immediately stiffened when he said that Yilan was hospitalized, and the joint on her finger was slightly different, holding the wine glass very hard.


“Uh! What happened to him?” Mao Zhiyan did not know his voice was shaking. “I went to see him, and the doctor said he recovered well!”


Qin Yinuo nodded, looked at her face, and said, “She has recovered!”


“He went to the hospital to get checked again, right?” Mao Zhiyan asked again, unknowingly drinking wine, and excitedly asked: “Is he okay? Is it really recovering?”


“No! He got hit by a bullet!” Qin Yinuo said slowly. “Open!”


“Ah!” Mao Zhiyan suddenly stood up, seemingly realizing that he was overreacting, and immediately sat down again. “How can this happen? How did he get hit by a bullet? Is it threatening his life?”


“Yihui hit him!” Qin Yinuo said again, her eyes never leaving Mao Zhiyan's face. “No threat to his life!


“You said Yihui did it? Why?” The restlessness on Mao Zhiyan's face subsided when he heard that his life was not in danger. He also saw that his reaction seemed to be excessive, and immediately gulped down some more wine.


“Yihui is dead!” Qin Yinuo said again at this moment.


Mao Zhiyan was stunned, Yihui died? She died!


“How is it possible?” Mao Zhiyan was stunned. “Why did Yihui die?”


“He has been in love with Ceng Li for many years, but he has not received Ceng Li's response. His obsession was too heavy and too extreme. He drank poison to kill himself. Perhaps this was letting go of everything that was best for Yihui. Seeing such a scene, however, was not what we expected, she was so young, when I met Yilan, she was still a child, she was still so cute, she was big in the blink of an eye. We're all old friends, and I believe you're sad too. So tonight, we're gonna get drunk! “Qin Yinuo toast again.


Mao Zhiyan had mixed feelings on his face. After half a day, he calmly asked, “Is Yilan really out of danger?”


“Yilan out of danger. Now in the hospital, Han Lie took care of her!” Qin Yinuo did not go to see Mo Yilan anymore, because she was sure she would not be in danger, her consciousness recovered, and she felt relieved.but because of Mo Yihui's death, she was still sad. After all, it is life.


Mao Zhiyan muttered: “How can it happen?”


“Zhiyan, I remember you liked Yilan so much?” Qin Yinuo said without being surprised. He just wanted to know why Mao Zhiyan did that. People will do a few things. Sometimes, there are always reasons.


And he was even more convinced that Mao Zhiyan was related to Mo Yihui. His expression had been entangled ever since he heard of Yilan and Yihui, Qin Yinuo was more confident due to Yilan's willingness. He would do things to slander the company, right? But is it just because of Yilan? Is there nothing else?


“It looks like it happened twelve years ago.when I first entered university, I thought it was very far!” Qin Yinuo said to herself.


Mao Zhiyan's expression was unnatural, but he did not deny it. “Yes, I was thinking of chasing him. She is very beautiful, very kind, and cheerful, like an angel!”


Mao Zhiyan said that Mo Yilan longed for those days so much, so beautiful, without any strife, yet that time was long gone.


“That time you weren't married because of Yilan, right?” Qin Yinuo said again.


“How is it possible?” Mao Zhiyan shook his head, his face instantly recovering. “No rush!”


Qin Yinuo looked at Mao Zhiyan with a deep gaze, trying to get some information from her mouth, and hoped that this friendship could continue. After all, he did not want Mao Zhiyan to do such a thing, he did not believe it and did not want to believe it.


Both talking.


However, Mao Zhiyan did not express an apology from start to finish, and Qin Yinuo's heart was not calm.


Mao Zhiyan said this time: “I want to meet Yilan and Yihui!”


He still did not say it, and Qin Yinuo was a little disappointed, He gave her a chance, but he did not say it, would he continue to be hostile to her? But friends are friends, he really does not want to lose this friend!


***


As a result, the beer had not been exhausted, perhaps Mao Zhiyan had absolutely no intention of giving up! Qin Yinuo said calmly: “Oke! Let's go to the hospital together!”


Hospitals.


Ceng Li was sitting on the balcony alone, with many cigarette butts under Nurse not daring to speak, and the words “No Smoking” were written on the wall next to him.


However, Ceng Li had smoked.


Mo Yilan cried and fainted. When he regained consciousness, he thought of something and told Han Lie: “Lie, call Ceng Li!”


Han Lie nodded. “Don't take your mood too much, your body is very weak and you need to rest!”


“Alright, thank you! Lucky to have you here, Lie!”


After Ceng Li entered, he looked guilty, “Yilan, forgive me.. If I agree to marry Yihui early, maybe this will not happen today! It's my fault, it's all my fault! ”


Mo Yilan shook her head, “No! Li, it's not like that, don't blame yourself. Although Yihui is my closest relative, we have never had a mother since we were little, and we depend on each other to this day, but I know we all have evil in our hearts. We can't get out of our own knot, so how can we blame others? All this is destiny! Don't blame yourself for him, I don't blame you, I don't really blame you! ”


But the more he said that, Ceng Li grew even sadder.