Coming out of the hospital, Xia Yurun was physically and mentally exhausted.

The truth was revealed, but Xia Kewang did not get substantial retribution, she cried so much that she couldn't breathe, collapsed on the bed, and looked like she was going to die.

Seeing her like that, Song Zeyi didn't say anything, and Xia Yutao didn't say anything.

And she only smiled bitterly.

But it doesn't matter, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and she didn't expect to defeat Xia Kewang with today's events, Xia Kewang has been planning for five years, how can he be easily fatal with one move?

She is not so powerful, and Xia Kewang is not so incompetent.

This battle has just begun.

On the opposite road, a black sedan was parked on the side of the road, and Fu Sichen was sitting inside, and he saw Xia Yurun walking out dejectedly, with an expression of surprise on his face.

Why, didn't it work out?

"Zhao Yang. Fu Sichen called the assistant, time was pressing, he had to go, but his eyes kept on the other side.

"Yes, President, you command. ”

At this moment, he suddenly saw a young man chasing after Xia Yurun, he immediately lowered the car window, leaned forward, and looked over intently.

Zhao Yang couldn't wait for the order, and asked suspiciously: "President, is it time to go?" You have 20 minutes to go to the meeting. ”

"Wait. ”

Zhao Yang turned his head and saw the president staring at the other side nervously, he had followed the president for so long, and it was the first time he had seen the president so nervous.

At the entrance of the hospital, Song Zeyi trotted out and chased out, "Yurun, Yurun, wait a minute." ”

The sun was just right, the shadows of the trees were mottled, Xia Yurun stopped and turned back, in a trance, she seemed to see the white-clothed young man three years ago, a gust of wind blowing, the corners of his clothes fluttering, chic and handsome.

However, as soon as he spoke, he pulled her back from the memory, and he said apologetically: "I apologize to you, you can forgive her, she herself has fallen like that, and she has been taught a lesson." ”

Xia Yurun smiled bitterly: "Heh, one or two of you are interceding for her, I don't forgive her, it seems that it is mine." ”

"Auntie is about to have surgery, no matter what, now is not the time to be noisy, in case aunt finds out......"

"Because of this, I hope you can persuade her well, please don't take advantage of her mother's illness to make a fuss, otherwise, I won't be able to spare her. ”

After more than half a sentence, Xia Yurun felt that there was nothing to say to him, and turned around to leave.

"Yurun," Song Zeyi stopped her again, his eyes became more gentle, and his tone was also nostalgic, "You have been ...... lately How are you doing?"

If their complaints about her before were a sharp sword, then at this moment, his care for her is cotton wool smeared with honey. She could withstand the heavy blow of the sword, but she couldn't stand the gentle caress of cotton wool.

She was away from home for three years, lost her relatives for 18 years, lost all her friends, and even lost the opportunity to go to college.

In the past three years, she has lived a very hard life, and when she has not had time to grieve for her own experience, the burden of life is on her shoulders again, and she has to solve the problem that three meals a day are enough for her headache, and she has to deal with the siege and interception of debt collectors, where does she have the leisure time to seek verification and revenge?

No one comforted her, no one encouraged her, not even sympathy, no one sympathized with her, and the most common thing she heard in her ears was - deserved.

She didn't understand, she didn't do anything wrong, how could she deserve this?

At this moment, Song Ze's belated greetings reminded her of many past events, and a wave of sadness came to her heart, souring the tip of her nose and the corners of her eyes.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern. She turned her back to him and burst into tears.

"Later, I looked for you, but I couldn't find you, where did you go?"

Xia Yurun's heart hurt so much that she closed her eyes, and it became difficult to breathe, it was a wound that she still didn't dare to touch, and it hurt when she touched it, so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"What happened to that kid?"

Her legs were a little limp, and her thin back was no longer so straight.

Song Zeyi stepped forward to support her crumbling body, "Yurun ......"

Xia Yurun waved his hand back, facing this gentle and kind boy, she couldn't bear to stab him with the thorns all over her body, and she couldn't bear to sandwich him between her and Xia Kewang's grievances.

She shook her head and said, "Zeyi, those things are over, don't ask, I'm doing well now." ”

"Tell me if you have any difficulties, and I'll help you. ”

"Thank you. ”

"We're friends, and we've been for life. ”

When Xia Yurun heard this, she was both sad and moved, and she would always remember his intentions. Thinking of that surveillance, she hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "Zeyi, are you and Kewang rushing to get married?"

"It's too early to talk about getting married, I didn't even graduate from college, I don't know. ”

"Do you really love her, and you can't live without her?"

Song Zeyi looked at Xia Yurun deeply, his eyes contained all kinds of complicated feelings, and he said a little helplessly: "Maybe, she is my girlfriend now, as a boyfriend, I should take more care of her feelings." I'm sorry, I know it's her fault, she ......"

"That's enough," Xia Yurun interrupted in time, "You don't have to apologize for her again and again, Zeyi, I thank you no matter what, I'm leaving, you go up and take care of her." ”

A gust of wind blew, the shadows of the trees swayed, the leaves rustled, and the mottled circles of light on the ground beat without rules, just like Xia Yurun's heart was in turmoil at this moment.

Fu Sichen watched this scene with a calm face, and Xia Yurun didn't let Song Zeyi see the tears, and he also saw it in his eyes.

Zhao Yang asked, "President, do you want to pick up Miss Yurun?" I see that she is still limping when she walks. ”

Fu Sichen rolled up the window, grimaced, and said indifferently: "Why do you want to pick her up? ”

"Oh......" Zhao Yang immediately put away his curiosity, activated Yin Qing, and focused on driving.

Not long after the car drove out, Fu Sichen's mobile phone rang, and he picked it up and looked at it, with unexpected joy and inexplicable anger on his face.

"Hello?"

"Fu Sichen, how do you know my number?"

"Oh, joke, what do you I don't know?

Of course, Xia Yurun could hear that he was in a bad mood, but she didn't want to quarrel with him, she changed the topic and asked, "Is there more of the surveillance that Guo Song and Xia Kewang met at the gate of Colonel B?"

"How?"

"I want to. ”

"If you want me, I'll give it? Who are you, and you dare to call me?"

"...... "Did this man eat firecrackers?"