Ding Ting found the hospital, settled the bill, and was discharged.

Before leaving, he also went to find a nurse to take care of his mother.

He felt even more ashamed when he saw that his face under the mask still carried the childishness of a child.

He solemnly expressed his gratitude for her work and apologized for the harm his mother had caused her.

He wanted to compensate the nurse, but the nurse said that he would not accept anything, and Ding Ting had to give up.

Seeing that Ding Ting really discharged herself, Lin Jiao said that she would not leave.

She first locked herself in her room, and then threatened to jump off the building, demanding that she must stay.

After Ding Ting and the people in the hospital didn't listen to any persuasion, Ding Ting looked at the closed door, and finally gritted his teeth and turned to look at the staff next to him.

"Sorry, I came here in my free time, I have to rush back to work. If she keeps dominating the room and doesn't come out, please call the police to deal with it, I can't control it. If there are other expenses in the future, please notify me when the trouble comes, and I will leave first today. ”

His time was already very tight, and Lin Jiao was even more short of time when he made such a fuss.

He now has a loan, and he must keep his job, otherwise the house and car will have to be taken by the bank.

At that time, there will really be no place to stay, and it may even be recorded in the credit blacklist.

People like him, who need to travel everywhere for work, are blacklisted, and will not be able to take planes and high-speed trains, which will greatly affect work and later life.

He couldn't afford to gamble, and he didn't want to.

Hearing Ding Ting's arrangement, the hospital was also very helpless.

Since her family has said so, the hospital can only think about it.

Lin Jiao saw Ding Ting really leaving the sanatorium without looking back at the window, and her tears flowed down.

Her son really abandoned her.

It's true.

Without Ding Ting, Lin Jiao has no meaning to insist.

She gave up her resistance and let someone from the hospital enter the room to help her clean up.

The hospital didn't want to care about her too much, but for the sake of Ding Ting's attitude, they sent someone to send her to the door of the community where she lived.

Leaving Lin Jiao and lifting her things out of the trunk and putting them at her feet, the people in the nursing home ran faster than they could run for their lives, for fear that she would do something to the moth.

Standing at the gate of the community, looking at the crowds coming and going around her, Lin Jiao felt so lonely for the first time.

When the acquaintances in the community saw her return, they greeted her warmly, but she walked back to her home like a walking dead with her things as if she hadn't heard anything.

Fortunately, the door of the house is always open to her.

Even if she did it wrong, this family, Ding Ting still left it to her.

It was just left to her, but he never wanted to come back to look at her.

Looking at the cold, lifeless room, at the furniture in the room that had been covered with a layer of dust.

Lin Jiao knew that there was only herself left in this family.

After leaving the nursing home, Tintin returned to his busy work.

Engineering problems are changing all the time, and new problems need to be dealt with all the time.

As a logistics department, they were almost busy from beginning to end, and the holidays that were supposed to be good were all canceled because of problems with the project.

These days, everyone almost makes the office their home, and the most they can do is go home and change their clothes.

Fortunately, their department is full of big men, even if they stay in the same room to eat and live together, everyone doesn't feel that they are too different, but they don't have their previous identity gaps.

"Ding Ting, you're so old, why haven't you found a girlfriend or anything?"

During this post-dinner break, everyone went to the pantry to smoke, and when they were bored, they naturally chatted about gossip.

This man, like the woman, loves to gossip.

On weekdays, because I have little contact with Ding Ting, I always feel that he is cold, and after everyone has been busy together for such a long time, I know that he is actually quite easy to get along with, so in private, everyone does not call him position, and directly calls him by name.

Ding Ting didn't care too much about these things, so he let them go.

Hearing his colleague's curiosity, Ding Ting didn't open his mouth to explain, but one person next to him spoke first.

"Who said that Ding Ting has no girlfriend, that Fang Ruoxi of the Fang Group, isn't it his girlfriend, you didn't see anyone come to the company to find Ding Ting last time. ”

When he said this, the colleague raised his eyebrows ambiguously at Ding Ting, and the meaning of it could be understood by himself.

This is the company, and their words can reach the ears of their bosses at any time.

Even if he no longer wants to be tied to Fang Ruoxi in his heart, for the sake of work, Ding Ting has to laugh strongly, and in the face of the ridicule of his colleagues, he laughed.

In fact, he realized later how bitter he was in his heart.

Seeing that he smiled and didn't speak, everyone took him as a tacit acquiescence, and began to coax, asking him to teach him his experience, how he caught up with this family's daughter.

Everyone was just curious, not to laugh at him for climbing high branches, Ding Ting also understood and didn't care much.

But he and Fang Ruoxi really don't have anything to say.

All his cognition of Fang Ruoxi is just that they are a school, Fang Ruoxi has a heart for himself, and for himself, he even does not hesitate to be best friends with An Yunuo.

He didn't know anything but that.

But everyone has said this, if he doesn't say something, it seems that he is sorry for their expectations.

Anyway, if you're idle, you'll be idle, so let's talk about it.

How to talk about it?

Ding Ting didn't know how to talk, so he could only talk a little bit.

At the beginning, he had to carefully choose what he remembered in his mind, and when the conversation was final, he realized that what he said was all An Yunuo.

He thought he had let go, he had seen it, but he didn't expect to think of her again on such an occasion.

"Yo, that's so sweet. ”

Someone coaxed, Ding Ting looked up, looked at the glass door behind the man, and found that the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

How long has it been since he has seen a smile on his face?

Fang Ruoxi's affair with his mother made him anxious, and he hadn't been happy for a long time because he couldn't reconcile work and life.

I didn't expect to laugh again, but it was because of those good memories that were hidden deep in my memory.

How ironic it is.

The more he wanted to be careful about protecting it before, the more he couldn't touch it now.

The more he hated before, the more he has become like that now.

He is obviously disgusted by the other party Ruoxi, but now he has to rely on her name to keep his job.

Tintin had never felt so pathetic.

It was just a very common spam call, but as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he quickly fled from the pantry.

He stood in the doorway and glanced back at the pantry.

There were still laughter and laughter from time to time, and he could never go back to the past.