President, go away!

"Jia Ren, would you please wake up? Su Mo has left. He has gone to Zurich and won\'t come back in a short time, and the children are gone and gone. The only person who can always be with you is me and me." Jiang Wenxuan hugged Wei Jia Ren in his arms and refused to let her break away.

Because of the sudden blow, Wei Jiaren\'s mental state has been very bad, so the play has no ability to resist. In Jiang Wenxuan\'s arms, he suddenly collapsed and burst into tears.

"Why? Why should God be so cruel to me? The child has been nearly four months old and has developed. Soon, she can be born and come to me to call my mother! Why give me full happiness and take her away? What did I do wrong? What did I do wrong and do this to me?"

Jiang Wenxuan listened to Wei Jiaren\'s cry and felt bursts of pain in his heart.

She once cried and hurt for him, but now Wei Jiaren cries in his arms for another man.

"Su mo..." Wei Jiaren called Su Mo\'s name and cried for a long time. Finally, he fainted directly because he was too excited.

Jiang Wenxuan looked at her and fainted. He directly reached out and picked her up. Without thinking about it, he just walked to the ward.

At this time, Su Mo, who was far away in Zurich, suddenly woke up from his dream.

The morning sky in Zurich is boundless blue, so blue that people feel like the sea reflected in the sky.

Su Mo leaned against the head of the bed and suddenly held his chest with his hand. It seemed that something had been lost all at once. It hurt for a while.

He didn\'t say a word. He just sat by the bed, frowning and worried.

"What\'s the matter?" the assistant sat aside and looked at Su Mo\'s bad face. He asked in surprise.

Hearing the assistant\'s words, Su Mo\'s dark eyes were quiet and black. He was silent for a moment and whispered, "book a ticket for tomorrow. I want to go home."

"What?" the assistant was also surprised. "Mr. Su, you drank too much a few days ago, and your stomach is a little better. It\'s not suitable to work too hard. Besides, we\'ll go to London later to connect with the company there."

"I said to book a ticket to return home, but I can\'t understand me?" Su Mo\'s sword frowned deeply, looked up at the assistant on one side, and his eyebrows were all indifferent. "If there is a direct flight, then set a direct flight. If not, see where the transfer is convenient. In short, I want to return home as soon as possible, okay?"

The assistant didn\'t speak, nodded and went down to do it.