Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

2Xiong Miao did not have the strength to say anything. She walked to the bedside and sat down. Her eyes were empty and dull as she looked forward. Her eyes were unfocused and she did not see anything.    

    

Seeing her like this made Soong Mingzhe even more worried. He stood in front of her with a face full of concern. "Did you fight with Zhan Yeling?"    

    

Xiong Miao shook her head. It would be good if she really quarreled with Zhan Yeling. At least they could reconcile.    

    

And now, she did not even have the right to stand in front of Zhan Yeling.    

    

Her mother had given her a difficult problem, a problem that she could not solve.    

    

"What is that? Is there a problem with the studio?" Soong Mingzhe guessed one by one.    

    

Now, to Xiong Miao, the most important thing was Zhan Yeling and the workshop.    

    

The children were in Yening Garden, and with Zhan Yeling's protection, there wouldn't be any problems.    

    

Xiong Miao sighed heavily, "It is impossible between Zhan Yeling and me..." She said with a bitter and sad tone.    

    

Soong Mingzhe was stunned when he heard her. He looked at her in disbelief and disbelief.    

    

After a long while, he finally reacted. He pushed his glasses up and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? The two of you are in love with each other, and there are six children. How could it not be possible?"    

    

Xiong Miao smiled but cried. Her heart was too heavy and the pressure she had to bear was too great. "I... I am... I am his enemy. I, do not have the right..."    

    

She could no longer suppress the grief in her heart. She covered her face with her hands and cried as she spoke intermittently.    

    

These words were like a heavy stone pressing down on her heart, making her unable to breathe.    

    

Soong Mingzhe was stunned. "What, what did you say?"    

    

"My mother left a will. She bribed the truck driver to kill Zhan Yeling's mother..." Xiong Miao was heartbroken.    

    

Soong Mingzhe was completely stunned.    

    

He also knew that Zhan Yeling had been looking for the murderer who killed his mother. Because of that incident, a shadow had appeared in his heart, causing him to be blind for so many years.    

    

Everyone knew how much Zhan Yeling hated the murderer.    

    

However, Xiong Miao was now telling him that the murderer who killed Zhan Yeling's mother was Xiong Miao's mother!    

    

Heavens, how big of a grudge was this? How could Zhan Yeling let go of his grudge and be with Xiong Miao?    

    

Seeing Xiong Miao crying so miserably, Soong Mingzhe's heart ached endlessly.    

    

But he was clumsy with his words and did not know how to comfort her. "If you feel uncomfortable, then cry to your heart's content..."    

    

If she cried, perhaps she would feel better.    

    

Xiong Miao leaned sideways and lay on the pillow, crying in forbearance and pain.    

    

Soong Mingzhe looked at her back. It trembled because of her crying. She was thin and weak to begin with, and her back was slender. Now, as she cried, she trembled like a jade orchid swaying in the wind and rain. It made people feel pity for her.    

    

Soong Mingzhe stretched out his hand, wanting to hug her and let her cry in his arms.    

    

However, in the end, he did not stretch out his hand. He just stood not far away from her, looking at her and accompanying her.    

    

It was said that accompanying was the longest confession.    

    

Soong Mingzhe had been accompanying her all along, but Xiong Miao's heart belonged to someone, so she could not see his confession.    

    

After crying for a while, Xiong Miao finally stopped and cried. The heavy feeling in her heart was much better.    

    

She sat up straight and wiped her tears. Her throat was hoarse from crying. "Sorry, I shouldn't have cried..."    

    

It was not her who should cry. She was a sinner. What right did she have to cry?    

    

The one who should have cried was Zhan Yeling. He was the victim.    

    

"Miaomiao, that was your mother's doing. You didn't know about it either. It has nothing to do with you. Don't feel too pressured." Soong Mingzhe was worried as he tried to comfort her.    

    

The mistakes of the previous generation shouldn't be borne by the next generation.    

    

Furthermore, Xiong Miao's mother was already dead.