"Mom, I'm willing to give Poppi the shares. As for what you have done to me, I don't think you should mention those shameless words."

Benson's face turned pale with anger. He looked down at his mother with a grave manner. His words were full of respect, but his tone was also aggressive. No matter who he was talking to, Benson seemed to be gentle and elegant. But when it came to Poppi, whoever mentioned what bad to her, he would be like a little monster which had been exposed to its most painful spot. Benson would do any effort to protect the pure woman in his heart even if it would be extremely painful in front of her.

Emily was in a delimma. On the one hand, Emily thought that she would feel jealous if Benson defended Poppi in every way. On the other hand, she felt she couldn't stand when Aunt Ji said "shameless Poppi". After she had lifted her prejudices against Poppi, she realized that the person who had been holding on to the past was only Benson himself. Now Poppi had a new life. What Benson had done was all for love, for guilt and even for love. She was unwilling to accept the truth.

"I..." Aunt Ji ceased fire all of a sudden, but she felt it was hard to breathe. Then she changed her strategy and burst into tears all of a sudden. "It's really boring to live in this world! I just said a few words to her, how dare you speak to me like that, Benson! Am I not telling the truth? I'm doing this for the good of Wind International Group. How could you scold your own mother like this! Why would you give Poppi your shares? Why! ...

"Mom, don't cry!" Emily put down the things in her hands, turned around and comforted Aunt Ji, "Mom, Benson didn't mean it. He just said something wrong. Please don't take it to heart! We came back with joy today. Don't damage our relationship because of this useless agreement! "

"Emily, tell me. Can you listen this? Ah? " Tears coursed down her cheeks. Aunt Ji turned to talk about the sorrow in her heart to Emily, and raised her voice, "why did he give Poppi shares? Even it was his own shares! The Wind International Group was founded by his father. As a son, would he slowly give away the things that his father left to him? What? What did you eat for giving Poppi the shares? How are you going to live your life! That foxy woman You are fascinated by that Poppi! "

"Mom, how many years do you think I can live?"

Amid the exhausted reproach, Benson opened his mouth leisurely. His words went down like a bomb. His words seemed to have knocked down what was in front of him. When she heard that, Aunt Ji went silent, which made Emily couldn't help but open her eyes wide.

"I have my own plan." Benson added, "Perhaps you think it's unfilial for me to transfer my shares to Poppi, so just let me be selfish this time for the rest of my life. I can only be wayward this time.

"What about you?" Asked Emily quickly.

Benson blinked and answered. "Of course I'm taking a rest with you? You want to kick me out? "

Emily's face suddenly turned red, but her mood seemed to be floating above clouds, warm and light. She took a look at Benson, turned around and rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.

Benson smiled and shook his head. Suddenly, he wanted to vomit. He patted his chest and looked painful.

When they lay on the bed side by side, she still felt a little embarrassed.

Emily sat straight. Although she was not sleepy, she didn't know what to say to Benson. Recently, they had been lying on the same bed, but either she went to bed early, or Benson went to bed early. They had only 'real slept' for about one or two times. As a result, it was a little embarrassing for them to lie on the same bed at the same time

"You..."

"You..."

As he was about to say something, he heard a voice from the other side simultaneously.

"Are you sleepy?"

"Are you sleepy?"

The two said in amazement. Emily blinked her eyes and then burst into laughter. Even Benson could not help laughing.

The room was filled with a warm laughter. After a long while, Emily suddenly said, "actually, it's not bad."

"…… Yes. "

Getting the response, Emily suddenly summoned up the courage to ask, "Benson, if I met you earlier and if I didn't use despicable means four years ago, would you fall in love with me?"

Benson turned his head and saw Emily's clear and firm eyes. He kept asking himself, 'will I?'?

While they were dripping

The clock was ticking quietly in the room, but the light in Emily's eyes was fading with the time.

"I think I will if I don't have stomach trouble."

Benson said sadly, "Emily is very frank, beautiful, brave and lovable. Emily can run a company and take care of a family at home. I will definitely like such a girl."