"Look, look, is this the person you like best?" The angry photographer blamed the director mercilessly, "I spent a lot of time in order to create Song Jie, and what did she give me, besides, I still help her promote it for free, now it's okay, please explain it to me." "

The two parties had already made an appointment with the time and place, thinking that the progress would be very smooth, which was really unfortunate, but they were deeply impressed by the woman's fickleness and didn't know what to say at this time.

asked a popular photographer to promote new artists for G-T Company for free, and he did not hesitate to give up nearly tens of thousands of photography orders, and the result was full of complaints and regrets.

"What the hell is going on with her?" the director looked at Xiao Li in front of him coldly, "Who did she answer just now?"

If it weren't for that phone call, we wouldn't be the arrogant and resentful photographers we are today.

Xiao Li was so scared that a crying voice came, "I, I don't know, the caller ID is an unfamiliar number, I have never seen it." I thought that just serving Song Jie was terrible enough, but the moment she looked at the director, she desperately hoped that the woman would come and take her away from the scene, and that phone call was nothing more than a good excuse for Song Jie to leave.

All the way aimlessly, Jiang Chuan was already standing outside Liu Manwen's wonton shop when he arrived.

It's been a long time since I've been to the store to eat wontons, and the most recent one was when Song Shiling was still there. Thinking of Yang Ling, Jiang Chuan couldn't stop smiling, but after recalling what Wu Yu said in the hospital yesterday, although he was very curious, he was more worried about whether the girl's injury was serious.

"Xiao Chuan, why don't you want to come in when you stand outside the store?" Yang Shuyuan's call made the man standing still look up carelessly, and found that his uncle was standing at the door of the store to greet him, smiling and very close.

Father Yang, who can be approached in just a few steps in front of him, Jiang Chuan has not been in contact for a long time, and it is really a surprise to meet him by chance.

I heard Aunt Man mention that her uncle had found a stable job again, and the family's life became much more stable than before.

Maybe it's because he often basks in the sun, dealing with all the matters of the new factory in detail, and the Yang Shuyuan he sees at the moment has much darker skin, but the white shirt he wears still makes the man remember it clearly.

Walking into the store, there were as many customers as always, Yang Shuyuan personally led Jiang Chuan to an inconspicuous corner and sat down together, and the man who was worried about delaying the business said embarrassedly: "Uncle, you're welcome, I'll just sit here by myself for a while." "

With a modest attitude, Jiang Chuan is polite and polite, and he is deeply liked by Yang Shuyuan, his sleeves are rolled up to reveal his strong arms, and he said with a smile: "Wait, uncle will give you the wontons to eat." "

Also, looking at Yang Shuyuan's happy back, Jiang Chuan readily agreed, since he came to this place again unconsciously, it is better to recall the beautiful taste of the beginning, so that the unforgettable memories of this life are deeply engraved in his mind.

Not long after, the steaming wontons were served in front of him, and the man immediately stood up and politely took the wontons in Yang Shuyuan's hand, held the spoon and stirred it slightly in the bowl, blew it, and then ate it a little carefully.

Sure enough, it was still this taste, and at that moment, it seemed that the whole person was stuck in an unforgettable memory and couldn't extricate himself, and then Jiang Chuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Yang Shuyuan.

Looking at the door for a long time and still there were no customers, Yang Shuyuan, who was a little tired, finally had some time to rest, and saw Jiang Chuan, who was immersed in the bowl in front of him, Yang Shuyuan, who was a little addicted to alcohol, didn't say a word, and hurriedly got up and took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator.

"Come on, come on, let's talk while drinking. Yang Shuyuan put the wine glasses in an orderly manner and said with a smile.

Looking at the wine glass that was gradually filling, Jiang Chuan was slightly stunned and became more embarrassed, "Uncle, this is not suitable." I'll wait..."

Yang Shuyuan waved his hand again and again, "Come less." "I don't want to hear Jiang Chuan use training as an excuse to shirk drinking with himself, he hasn't had enough fun at the last family reunion.

It can be regarded as to make Yang Shuyuan happy, Jiang Chuan, who was a little hesitant, wavered in his attitude, and then looked at his uncle holding a cup, waiting for him, and the man didn't say a word, and complied with Yang Shuyuan's meaning.

"Full. After drinking it all in one gulp, Yang Shuyuan, who suddenly felt very refreshed in his heart, shouted.

The man was busy, and then filled Yang Shuyuan, and when he was free, he ate a piece of wonton.

"Stinky boy, do you like our Xiaoling?" Yang Shuyuan, who drank quickly, bottomed out again in his wine glass, but this time, he didn't let Jiang Chuan, who was busy eating, pour wine for himself, he asked while pouring it for himself.

"Poof, ahem, ahem. Jiang Chuan was taken aback, but he unintentionally pulled a mouthful of a wonton that had not yet been blown up, and his eyes were suddenly so hot that tears broke out.

Seeing this, Yang Shuyuan laughed out loud, "Why didn't you confess earlier if you said you liked it, maybe Xiaoling might not like Xiaoyu." "

Uncle said the truth, but he listened absent-mindedly, and after a while, he explained, "She and Wu Yu are very compatible, Xiaoling just treats me as a good friend." "

For some reason, he began to pity himself at this moment, and reluctantly pulled out an ugly smile at Yang Shuyuan, who was watching the show, and didn't want to mention it again.

"Alas, too, who told her to identify Xiaoyu when she was a child. Yang Shuyuan raised his head and sighed heavily, "I don't know, how Xiaoling is doing now." "

Jiang Chuan nodded, and his eyebrows became solemn in an instant, "Uncle, didn't Aunt Man tell you about Xiaoling?"

When Liu Manwen was mentioned, Jiang Chuan felt strange why the woman was not in the store.

As soon as Jiang Chuan's words came out, Yang Shuyuan's heart ached slightly, "What's wrong with Xiaoling?" On weekdays, his most painful heart, after parting, there was no news, and today he was mentioned by others again, thinking it was good news, but he didn't want it to be his surprise.

He wanted to speak and stopped, and he was in a dilemma.

I don't know if it's Aunt Man's deliberate concealment, what do you think, Jiang Chuan, who really can't bear to tell lies, wants to tell Yang Shuyuan about seeing Wu Yu in the hospital yesterday, and questions about Song Shiling, perhaps, uncle is also an insider.

Bowing his head and taking a sip of wine, Jiang Chuan wanted to take advantage of this to strengthen his courage, but he was about to speak, and the mobile phone ringtone in Yang Shuyuan's clothes pocket rang suddenly.

"Shhhh When I connected the phone, I heard Liu Manwen's sobbing voice.

Yang Shuyuan picked up the wine glass for a moment, and his happy appearance disappeared in an instant, his eyes were slightly deep, and his tone was nervous, "What's wrong?"

Seeing his uncle's expressionless face, the man felt as if the relaxed conversation was about to end.

On the other end, Liu Manwen hid in a corner of the police station that was not easy to be discovered, his whole body was so paralyzed that he sat on the ground, his eyes were red, and he couldn't bear the pain that he couldn't vent loudly.

An hour ago, she listened to her youngest daughter's words, and after simply teasing herself, she went to the bureau with Yang Jingjing.

When the body bag was opened by the police, Yang Huiyuan, who was pale and bloodless, instantly broke Liu Manwen's only rational string, and she couldn't be strong for a while, and she died as her daughter, the most sensible, the most polite, and the most filial Yang Huiyuan.

Her feet no longer obeyed, the woman knelt on the ground, and her knees touched the ground with a "bang", which made Yang Jingjing so frightened that she hurriedly pulled her mother.

"Huiyuan, why don't you leave your mother without saying a word. "

"I'm sorry Huiyuan, it's my mother who hasn't cared about your feelings, how good it would be to know that something is wrong with you earlier. "

"Huiyuan, don't joke with your mother, okay? Wake up, I'll wake you up!"

The sentences were heartbreaking, tears broke the embankment, she didn't dislike Huiyuan at all, and finally said goodbye to herself with an ugly appearance.

The cry resounded through the police station, and the police hurriedly helped Liu Manwen up, but as soon as she turned around, the woman knelt down again.

The anxious old police officer sternly told Liu Manwen to cheer up, but unexpectedly, the woman grabbed his trouser leg tightly, her eyes were full of pleading, "Please, don't let my daughter die in vain, her career has just started, her life has just been on the right track, and she must not be allowed to leave in vain." "

Seeing that Liu Manwen wanted to kowtow to himself, the police officer who couldn't stand this kind of courtesy reached out and grabbed Liu Manwen's two arms, "Madam, believe us, we will definitely catch that person, and we will never let Yang Huiyuan leave for such a reason." "

Probably dreaming, Yang Jingjing, who was silent, was not in the right condition. But her mother was too sad, her forbearance, and her strong armor was all taken off at the moment she saw Yang Huiyuan.

She is just her sister's sister, the sister who is most loved by Yang Huiyuan, and sure enough, accidents and surprises come first, the family is fragmented enough, and in the end, the only pillar is also destroyed by others.

Tears blurred his vision, he couldn't control his whining and crying, he didn't say a word, and he hugged the painful Liu Manwen sadly.

"What the hell is going on!" Yang Shuyuan sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to scold.

"The child's father, our Huiyuan, our Huiyuan, is gone. In the last half of the sentence, the woman's voice became lower and lower, and when the last word fell, it almost jumped out of her teeth, almost inaudible.

What do you mean Yang Shuyuan became more puzzled Yang Huiyuan is so dignified what everyone in the family has experienced during his absence from home, and Jiang Chuan who was sitting opposite him with a lot of worries, what's wrong, all.

"We, Huiyuan, were killed, died, died!" Liu Manwen was extremely clear word by word, but he collapsed word by word.

His heart became more and more painful, and Yang Shuyuan's lips closed for a long time, but he still couldn't say a word, except for the slightest buzzing sound in his throat.

The atmosphere became solidified, making Jiang Chuan uncomfortable, and for a long time, he was thinking about it, trying to say something.

Yang Shuyuan slowly spit out a sentence from his mouth: "My daughter is dead?" The embarrassing silence was broken in an instant.

The hand holding the spoon shook, and the spoon shattered to the ground, just like the current Yang family, from an incomparably united family, to the point of being broken and irretrievable in an instant. Jiang Chuan frowned, obviously not believing everything, but he kept staring at his uncle, who was silent with his head down, but he had to accept the terrible truth.

Yang Shuyuan threw away his apron, ran out of the store without hesitation, and quickly stopped a taxi and ran towards the police station.

Sitting in the back seat, his eyes were shining with tears, his hands were touching his tense face, and he kept urging the driver to speed up.

He wanted to confirm with his own eyes that he didn't believe what Liu Manwen and Yang Jingjing said.