When she heard her last words, the person in the wheelchair seemed to let out a low, shallow sigh, a sound like that of a sleeping person, but like a dumb feeling.

"Did he speak?" Rong Ruo hurriedly turned back to look at him. But he remained motionless, obviously nothing to do with him, but the godless eyes seemed to flash for a moment.

He should have heard the last sentence, and the words of Aunt Ye's death were stimulated, Rong Ruo firmly believed that the old man in front of him had heard it.

"Ruoruo, don't worry too much, we'll come back next time. Twilight didn't hear the sigh, and he knew that Rong Ruo must have misheard.

Rong Ruo angrily shook off Twilight's hand and turned to the dean and nurse, "You all heard that, didn't you?"

But the dean and the nurse also shook their heads again and again, "I really heard his sigh. ”

"Okay, Ruoruo, let's go first, okay? Don't be so loud and disturb your uncle's rest. Twilight hugged Rong Ruo and walked out of the ward.

Rong Ruo couldn't do anything, but she knew it wasn't her hallucination, but the eyes in the eyes couldn't believe her words, so she had to endure it, and she looked back and saw hope in her heart.

Rong Ruo left a phone number for the dean, saying that if there is anything, remember to call her immediately.

"Dean, believe it or not, I really heard his sigh just now, so please pay special attention to his recent situation, and it is best to arrange a nurse to observe him 24 hours a day.

"Don't worry, Miss He, we'll be careful."

"If you encounter other difficulties or other things, please contact us, and we will find a way to solve it." Yao Tiandui shook hands with the dean and said goodbye.

On the way back to Dongcheng, Rong Ruo didn't say a word, and Twilight thought she was tired, so she didn't bother.

"I'll get off here, you're tired too, go back and rest early?" There was a bit of disgust on his face, but he still said with a smile, after all, she felt that Yao Tiandui didn't believe her, obviously she heard the sigh, so she wanted to get off the Ye Group, and Tiandui could only stop there.

"Do you want to go back and rest first? The company shouldn't worry you so much, right?" Tiandui was half distressed and half jealous, he felt that Rong Ruo was too worried about Chengde.

"No, I still have work to do. Rong Ruo hooked his finger on the handlebar, "That's right, my bag." ”

Rong Ruo looked ahead again, and Twilight put the bag in her hand.

Someone knocked on the car window, and after Rong Ruo got out of the car, he found Mo Caisang standing on the side looking at her with a smile.

"Young Grandma Ye, are you back?"

"Mr. Mo, is there something wrong?"

"Mo Caisang, don't talk too much, be careful that it's you who suffers, Rong Ruo, we didn't do anything wrong, let's go in." Goodbye!" Twilight started the car, and Mo Caisang stepped back.

"I'm fine, but someone is looking for you in a hurry? Hahaha, why didn't I expect you to be with your old lover?"

"Please be careful when you speak. Rong Ruo didn't want to pay attention to her, and took out his phone from his bag to look at it as he walked.

fainted, so many future calls and messages were sent by Ye Chengde, and she blamed herself for turning on the mute setting because she was going to the hospital.

"I kindly reminded Boss Ye, do you want to call and ask Mr. Yao, maybe he knows where you are? Haha, my hunch is really accurate. Mo Caisang said with a sneer behind his back.

Mo Caisang actually didn't have much malice, but every time she saw Yao Tiandui and He Rongruo together, her heart couldn't control herself, and then she would definitely use the "knife" of her mouth to stab her fiercely, and at the same time stab her heart.

Rong Ruo was not afraid that Chengde would misunderstand the relationship between her and Yao Tiandu, but because of how to communicate with Chengde about the news that he had a relative alive.

Chen Mo appeared in Rong Ruo's office for the first time.He was really nervous about her.Although the two of them had already spoken, their hearts of concern were not changed by casual rationality.

"Senior brother, I'm fine, I'm not sick, I just went out to do something, okay, I have to work." Rong Ruo took the initiative to provide the answer information when he saw that Chen Mo hadn't started to ask questions.

"Okay," Chen Mo didn't say another word, smiling and helping her close the office door.

She was restless, and now she was just thinking about how to make Chengde accept this past.

She still thought about things too simply! She didn't expect that she inadvertently took out the bank card from her bag and used the auxiliary card of Chengde in the hotel.

Of course, Chengde is not worried about Rong Ruo spending his money, let alone monitoring Rong Ruo, if Rong Ruo is willing to spend his money, it is also his happy behavior, and it is the bank's operation to send consumption records in time. And the phone has not been connected, and the message has not been returned.

"What's wrong?Is something happening to Rong Ruo?" Shen Wan looked at Ye Chengde with a worried face, who could make him have this attitude, I am afraid that only Rong Ruo can do it alone in this world.

Chengde did not answer Shen Wan's words, but called the company to ask if he had seen Rong Ruo go to work, and he must call him back after finding it.

Therefore, Mo Caisang replied in a more timely manner than Rong Ruo, Ye Chengde didn't believe her report very much, he knew Mo Caisang's personality too well.

Just as Rong Ruo's call came in, he hung up Cai Sang and connected Rong Ruo's phone.

"I'm sorry, Chengde, I'm fine, I'm worried about you. I went out on an errand and my phone went silent. Rong Ruo took a deep breath before saying, "Chengde, are you listening?" I am back to the company now, and I have temporarily gone out to do some urgent business, and I will tell you in detail in person when you come back." ”

"Oh, it's okay, I'm fine, but I can't contact you all of a sudden so I made a few more calls, so that's it. Suddenly hanging up Rong Ruo's phone made Shen Wan also surprised.

"Aren't you in a hurry to find her? Seeing that you have a stomach full of doubts, why don't you ask a few words?" Shen Wan handed over a cup of coffee, "Do you still book a plane ticket to return home early?"

"It's nothing, don't go back, let's go to the conference room," Chengde grimaced, put the coffee on the table, straightened his collar, and prepared for the second meeting.

"Chengde, don't force yourself, if you want to go back to China, I'll talk about it alone," Shen Wan persuaded, "What's more, I heard from the secretary, you seem to have booked a ticket, right?"

"Haven't you already been contacted now?It's okay, let's go!" Chengde gave Shen Wan a grateful look, "I'll refund the ticket again." ”

One evening in Paris, he felt that he had nothing to do, but in fact he was just in the mood to do things, so he had an early dinner, and the hotel where he was staying was on a secluded street, and he walked back slowly, so that he could calm down and finish his work with peace of mind.

The street lights are on, but the sun is still overhead.

The hot blood rose to his head when he hung up the phone, and his face turned red.

He even had a desire not to return to China, he didn't want to face Rong Ruo, and he wanted to escape from his own pain.

After several intense and intense negotiations, Chengde obtained the final franchise rights.

Shen Wan clapped his hands with him. It was indeed she who helped a lot.

"Thank you, I'll invite you to go out and play, where to play, you have the final say, anyway, the rest of the time belongs to you. Chengde suddenly asked Shen Wan.

"Play, are you sure you're going to play with me next?"

Shen Wan was very strange about the changes in Chengde, obviously one second she still looked like she wanted to fly to Rong Ruo's side, and the next second it was like this again, this style of painting did make it a little difficult for her to adapt, "Forget it, Chengde, let's go back to China first!"

"It's okay, now that the business is done, I promised you that I would treat you to a few big meals and go to a few more places. Let's go. ”

"You really don't need to, Chengde, did you quarrel with Rong Ruo?

"There's no noise, weren't you on the side when we were talking just now? ”

"It's because I'm on the side that I can feel that you're a little abnormal, isn't something happening to you?"

He had been dragging his legs slowly, but in less than ten minutes, a kind of dull boredom gradually piled up in his heart and suffocated him, because he heard the name Rong Ruo, and reminded him once again that he had to face this man and all the pain this person had brought to him.

Holding hands is an unexpected heartbeat, letting go is an expected heartache. He didn't know how to choose, only to wait for another anger and hatred to replace this contradictory emotional struggle.

He is used to this pain, he is used to this betrayal, and the stories are ever-changing, but the traumatic experiences it leads to are always similar, these experiences make the individual feel unaccepted, unnoticed, unloved, and more seriously, they may be deprived of a sense of existence and value a little bit, so those who often say "I'm used to it" will also have negative self-perceptions such as "I'm not worthy, "I'm not important".

Chengde didn't answer in time, just silently recalled his past.

Every time they use "habits" to deal with dilemmas and problems, they are not always automated, and they will actually experience repeated inner struggles before they actually get used to it.

When he needs companionship and support, he also wants to take the initiative to ask for help, but he is afraid of being rejected, when he wants to pour out his troubles, he is also eager to speak up at some opportunity, but he is worried that he will not be comforted, when he wants to be loved and cared for, he also wants to expose vulnerability and helplessness, but doubts about whether he can be answered.

The people around him are never Rong Ruo, they didn't have before, and now, they are just Shen Wan with a concerned face.

First love is the first flower of youth and cannot be thrown away casually.