"You talk nonsense. She looked at Yang Meiling's distorted face and kept shaking her head. But she stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders suddenly, her eyes splitting: "I'm talking nonsense? You really forgot everything, you can be at ease! Or is it that it's been so long since that incident, you have long been used to it! Fu Zhixia, my son died because of you, how can you still live well!"

"You, what are you talking about......"

"What kind of expression do you have?innocent?" Yang Meiling looked at her with red eyes, "Let me tell you, you once had a younger brother named Fu Zhihan, do you still have an impression?"

“......”

"Whether you don't want to remember, or can't remember, you know it in your own heart. ”

"How did I kill him?" Fu Zhixia only felt a chill down her spine, and the bright sky suddenly dimmed, her nails pinched her palms, and she felt that everything in front of her at this moment was like an illusion.

"How did you kill it......?" Think about it, think about it slowly, didn't you say that I have some secret or something that I can't see?

She watched Yang Meiling walk forward in a daze, and ran to her like she had just woken up from a dream and stopped her; "You tell me, what happened to him, what did I do to him? If you want me to bear the debt of conscience, you have to let me know all the reasons!"

Yang Meiling stared at her for a long time and closed her eyes, as if she was extremely unwilling to recall the pain of the past.

"He's dead. Drowned. I remember that day, he was wearing an Ultraman dress, which was his favorite. White bottom, red Ultraman, once he puts it on, he refuses to take it off again. ”

But then I saw him lying on the ground soaking wet, unable to wake him up no matter how much he screamed. My most well-behaved and sensible Zhihan, I can't wake up, he closes his eyes and refuses to look at me anymore. ”

Yang Meiling trembled, covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly. Fu Zhixia's hands behind his back unconsciously picked at the bark and spit out a few words with difficulty: "What is my relationship with this matter?"

Yang Meiling stopped crying suddenly, raised her head suddenly, because of crying, her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, her face was pale, she stared at her like this for a few seconds, and laughed out loud suddenly.

"What's the relationship?"

"The child's father, the child's father!" she suddenly looked up at the sky, and although her voice was hoarse, it was heartbreaking, "Did you hear it? Did you hear it, this daughter of yours is asking, what does it have to do with her when our son is dead! You defended her everywhere in life, and I want me to promise you when you die, don't let her feel a burden in her heart." But you don't see it! She doesn't have a heart at all, she's forgotten everything a long time ago, what burden can she have!"

"Ever since I was a child, you have treated her as a treasure and a treasure everywhere! Even if she killed Zhihan, you didn't say a word to her! During that time, he was worried that she was afraid, so he accompanied her every day and hired a psychiatrist for her. You didn't let me talk about this in front of her, and I won't mention it for so many years. But have you seen that she has ever had a troubled conscience over the years?"

Somehow, her eyes were hot, and before she knew it, her hand picking at the bark had worn out the bark, and she heard her voice ringing soullessly: "You haven't told me what this matter has to do with me." ”

"I promised your father that I wouldn't talk to you about it again. She sneered, and that gaze would be a sharp ice blade, "Do you want to get up." It doesn't matter. You just need to remember that in this life, you Fu Zhixia owe me Yang Meiling. ”

The wine was surging, his head was swollen and painful, Fu Zhixia grabbed the clothes on the man's chest, felt his heart shrink for a while, and the position of his throat seemed to be pinched by someone, making it difficult to breathe.

Huo Shaoting gently patted Fu Zhixia's hand, he was carrying her to the back seat of the car, but her whole person was like an octopus, and that hand was deadly, and he didn't break it a few times.

Huo Shaoting took a deep breath: "Fu Zhixia." ”

She stubbornly leaned her head towards his chest, and a moment later, the hot sensation came from where his chest was, and her body trembled so badly that she couldn't see her face, but she could feel her sadness.

Fortunately, she sat in the back seat of the car and helped her up. The woman's hands were still gripping his shirt, her head buried in his chest, sobbing to pieces.

He took out his mobile phone with one hand, called Song Yin, and asked him to come and drive.

opened the address book and dialed Nian Junyao's number again.

Nian Junyao had already walked out of the box, and was reprimanding the people inside, at this time he was a little dry, he unbuttoned the sleeves of the collar of his shirt, and the mobile phone rang.

"I sent people to work with you, and on the first day, you asked people to be bullied like this?"

The man's indifferent voice came through the microphone, and Nian Junyao touched his ears: "It's not about drinking that everyone welcomes her......

"Can you still drink and cry like that? Dean Nian, you give me an investigation to find out what happened in the hospital today, what grievances your hospital gave her, and tomorrow I will not receive a reply, so I will withdraw the donated medical equipment. ”

"......" Nian Junyao didn't have time to speak, and the phone over there had already hung up.

When Song Yin received the call, the screen at the end of the movie was a touching shot. The hero and heroine reunite after a long absence, and the female protagonist and the male protagonist hug and kiss affectionately. Song Yin looked at the screen, unconsciously looked at his petite girlfriend in his arms, and was bending his head, and when his lips were about to touch, the mobile phone rang very unkindly.

Huo Shaoting's ringtone was customized, so he almost reflexively turned on the phone to answer it.

When I hung up the phone, I saw my girlfriend looking at him with tears in her eyes: "Is he important or am I important?"

This is the dialogue from the movie.

Song Yin touched his head, coaxed a few words, and ignored the hysterical shouts behind his girlfriend, and arrived at the designated position as quickly as possible.

My head hurts a little, and I don't know how many days it will take to coax it this time.

Playing the steering wheel, looking at the two people in the back seat of the car, I could only sigh. This falling in love is really a rich man's business. A person like him, who is almost on call 24 hours a day, has little time to fall in love.

However, there are a lot of broken things in the wealthy, and ordinary people are happy when you think about it.

There were a few sobs from time to time in the silent space, and Song Yin realized that it was his wife crying. He glanced in the rearview mirror and happened to see the man's hand gently patting the woman's back, and the downcast eyes were surprisingly gentle.

He turned his gaze and looked at the traffic light in front of him, thinking to himself that at this time, it may not be a good thing for Mr. Huo to have someone to distract him.

"White Mom, go and finish making decanting tea. ”

When Huo Shaoting put Fu Zhixia down, he thought that Bai Ma had something to ask for leave tonight. He rubbed his temples and was about to get up, but his little hand grabbed the corner of his clothes. The woman's voice sounded sorrowful: "No need to sober up tea, I'm not very drunk." ”

He looked down at her face, pale and tear-stained. The whole person looks like he has returned to his original form.

"Are you asking for work and not being happy?" Seeing the tears in the corners of her eyes, he reached out with his thumb to wipe them away, "You think work is so easy, who bullied you?"

Fu Zhixia sat up dizzily, she was not very drunk, and she could see the man's handsome face in the whirlwind, a little gloomy.

"If you don't want to drink, don't drink, can't you say it with your mouth on yourself? You are Mrs. Huo, what you don't want to do, no one can force you. ”

She looked at him in a daze, smiled bitterly, and muttered, "It's none of anyone else's business, it's me who wants to drink." Although I know that drinking alcohol can't change much reality, this dizzy feeling is good. The mind is empty, and you don't have to think about anything. ”

She felt quite conscious, but her whole voice was shaky, and her speech was not clear and fluent.

Huo Shaoting stared at her eyebrows, looking at her not quite normal.

There's something in my heart, that's for sure.

"Let's go upstairs and take a shower and get a good night's sleep. He carried her upstairs, "Don't think about anything, sleep well, the sun will rise as usual every day." Big things are blocked by tall people, you're just a little man, what are you worried about?"

The huge space, the magnetic syllables floating in her ears and not real, but it made her heart feel much more stable and warm.

Walking into the bathroom barefoot, Fu Zhixia turned on the unkempt water to the maximum, let the cold water pour down like this, closed his eyes, and his brain felt cold and hot all at once.

Yang Meiling's words completely knocked her back to her original state.

Fu Zhihan......

She leaned feebly against the cold wall, and all that came to her mind was the hysterical face of a woman.

By the time she pulled the towel around her, her body was already cold.

As soon as she took a step, her head hit the glass door with a "bang", Fu Zhixia looked up in pain, only to find that the door was not opened at all, and she hit it like this.

She swiped the floor and opened the door, but after a few steps it hit the wall again.

Fu Zhixia snorted, and before he could hold the doorknob with his hand, it was opened from the outside.

Huo Shaoting opened the door when he heard the movement inside, he stared at the redness and swelling on her forehead, and pressed his thumb hard, which made Fu Zhixia "snort" in pain.

"Go sit on the bed, I'll go get the ointment. ”

I got up and went to the chest of drawers to the side and took out the ointment, and when I turned my head, I saw that the woman was already lying on the bed.

The white bath towel can enclose the most important position, and the slender and straight legs are spread out wantonly, stimulating people's eyes. The water droplets that were still rolling on the snow-white skin made the man's eyes tighten, and he stepped forward a few steps forward to pull her up and sit down: "You haven't dried your body yet, and your hair is still wet, sit and dry it." ”

The sound of the noisy hair dryer made Fu Zhixia uncomfortable and wanted to close his ears, and leaned towards the man unsteadily, Huo Shaoting's body stiffened suddenly, and the woman hugged his waist and closed her eyes.

He didn't open his eyes, increased the strength and volume of the hair dryer, only to feel that the heat in his body was rising, and he couldn't get rid of it.

This drunk woman is really troublesome, but she still looks innocent.

Finally dried his hair, and wanted to stand up and put the hair dryer away, but the woman's white arms wrapped around him tightly.

"Fu Zhixia. Huo Shaoting took a deep breath, "Do you know what you're doing?" ”

As if she suddenly understood his words, she let go of her hand at once, and fell unsteadily on the bed, and gradually reached the edge of the bed.

Seaweed-like hair spread out on the dark blue bed, and a faint fragrance kept rushing in the tip of his nose, and he tried to fish her body back to the middle position, and the bath towel that was not too strong was loosened like this.

In the flash of spring, Huo Shaoting's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his thick eyes became a little deeper, and a few seconds later, he pulled over the thin quilt on the side, and walked into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

The sky is so dark and heavy, so oppressive that people can't breathe.

A girl in a floral dress bounced ahead with a small bucket in her hand and a small net pocket. The road was a little muddy and rough, but she walked smoothly, humming a little tune along the way.

"Sister, wait for me, sister!"

The little boy's voice was still milky, and the simple white T-shirt and dark blue bloomers brought a swaying arc as he ran, and he also carried a small bucket in his hand, running to follow.

"You can't come along, Mom told me, just let me come and catch fish. ”

"I'm going. ”

"Mom said ......"

"I'm going!" the boy looked at the girl's still determined look, threw the small bucket on the ground, and cried loudly, "I'm going, I'm going! If you don't take me, I'll tell my mother, let my mother beat you!"

"You can't go if you hit me. ”

When the girl had finished speaking, he walked forward, and the boy cried louder, and at once he picked up the little stone on the ground and threw it at the girl's head.

"Sister bad! Bad sister!"

The stone hit her head, and the girl twisted her eyebrows in pain and glared at the boy: "You villain, my sister doesn't like you anymore!"

"Wow!"

The boy ran over and hugged the girl: "Sister, do you want to go...... Want to play ......"

The girl looked at his black head, squatted down, looked at him with big eyes, and commanded like a little adult: "Then you promised your sister that you must be obedient and well-behaved, can you do it?"

"Hmm. ”

"I can't tell my mother about it when I go back, otherwise my mother will get angry and beat my sister. Do you want to keep it a secret?"

The boy nodded, smiling and revealing two small tiger teeth.

The girl touched the boy's head, and the two men walked forward holding hands.

"Mom likes to eat fish the most, and two days ago I saw someone coming to catch fish, and I wanted to catch a few more fish to make my mother happy. ”

The girl put down the bucket and said to the little tail behind her, "You have to remember that you can only follow your sister." The first little fish my sister caught should be put in your little bucket, okay?"

"Hmm. The boy nodded happily and stood aside with a small bucket.

The girl stretched out the net bag, which was a little heavy, and when she stretched out, her little body shook unsteadily, and she tried to stand still, and began to fish in an irregular manner.

A few minutes later, she was able to catch a fish.

"Caught! Caught!

She turned her head excitedly, only to find that the person was gone.

Startled, she searched her surroundings eagerly, and finally saw a small figure walking towards the center of the river with a bucket of water.

"Xiao Han!"

The net in her hand fell down suddenly, and the whole person ran in the direction of the boy as fast as she could, because she was too flustered and fell halfway, she quickly got up and continued to move forward.

"Sister!"

"Xiaohan, you stand still and don't move, my sister is here. Stand still, be good!"

Her steps were big, but after all, she was small, and she fell violently in a few steps. She wiped her face in a panic, and when she looked up again, she saw a sharp whirlpool, and the child's exclamation swirled and sank as the whirlpool continued.

"Xiao Han! Xiao Han!"

She rushed and wanted to pounce over, but her body was hugged by a strong person: "Zhixia, you are standing on the side, and Dad is going to bring Xiaohan over." ”

She was carried to the shore, and the man's tall body swam towards the center of the river, and she stared with her eyes open, but her eyes were blurred all at once. She wiped her eyes and waited for a long time before she saw Xiao Han being carried ashore.

She felt her heart loosen all of a sudden, crying and laughing, and kept wiping her eyes with the back of her hand.

Xiao Han was laid flat on the ground, and the man's hand pressed vigorously against his chest, shouting: "Xiao Han!"

Xiao Han's eyes were tightly closed, her wet little face was so pale that there was no blood, she felt that the glimmer of hope was getting smaller and smaller, she ran over and cried, "Xiao Han, wake up, wake up, wake up!"

"Xiao Han! Xiao Han!" The eager voice came from far and near, she turned her head sluggishly, and saw the woman in the colorful shirt stumbling all the way over, she wanted to step forward and was pulled away, her small body fell to the side, and the palm of her hand was cut out of blood by sharp stones.

"Xiao Han!"

A heart-rending cry pierced the sky, and she jerked to her feet, watching the woman beat her chest and cry out loud, and retreated in disbelief.

It can't be, it's impossible, it's impossible...... How is this possible......

She ran forward eagerly, her small body got to the boy's side, crying: "Xiao Han, wake up, my sister is here, Xiao Han ......"

"Smack" –

The crisp slap made her ears deaf suddenly, and she was beaten to the ground, and the woman's roar exploded like thunder: "You get out of the way, don't touch him! Who told you to touch him! You broom star, if you didn't bring Xiao Han over, if it wasn't for you...... Fu Zhixia, I can't wait to cut you with a thousand knives, you return my son!

"What nonsense!"

A warm big hand held her, helped her up carefully, looked at the redness and swelling on her knees, and blew softly, "Zhixia, it's okay, don't be afraid! Go home Dad will give you some medicine, sleep, don't think about anything." This has nothing to do with you......"

"It was she who brought Xiao Han over......"

"Enough Yang Meiling! You're scared Zhixia!" the man shouted to stop her, and touched the girl's head again, "No one wants this kind of accident to happen, no matter how you are, you can't be angry with the child." ”