12 The turmoil has risen again, and the villains have come out
Wu Yuehua and Liang Xinyuan did not talk happily. Xinyuan is not the type that Wu Yuehua admires. Wu Yuehua likes a steady and responsible man, and the most ideal candidate in her heart is Luo Hongshan. When he was in college, the reason why Wu Yuehua fell in love with Luo Hongshan deeply was because he always gave people a sense of righteousness and conscientiousness. Whether it is in the class or in society, he is very righteous and generous. This made Wu Yuehua extremely admired. Luo Hongshan has formed a benchmark and exemplary figure in his heart, and he loves this person so much that he can't extricate himself. She can't accept any other type of man in the mix. It was more than ten years ago, and she still feels this way in her heart more than ten years later. Although Luo Hongshan betrayed himself and hurt himself. He had forgotten his vows and had his own family and lovers, but the love and the feeling of love that had long been deeply rooted in the soil of his heart. It can never be erased from one's own life.
Facing Liang Xinyuan's eloquent talk, Yuehua's heart was as irritable as a thousand steel needles. But she couldn't leave right away. Because she has always had a good family upbringing, she treats people and things according to her father's consistent guidance. Being polite, gentle, courteous and frugal is my father's educational philosophy. If she leaves, it seems that she is really uneducated. So she could only bite her lower lip fiercely with her teeth, just like the Chinese fought the Battle of Taierzhuang, stiffened. Before Liang Xinyuan's verbal battle, Wu Yuehua felt that she was like a rag doll picked on a bayonet by a Japanese devil, with no soul, no bones, no way, and the embarrassment became more and more embarrassing. There was a commotion outside, and it drifted into the café like fairy music. Wu Yuehua suddenly felt the arrival of hope, and she left Liang Xinyuan. Like a brisk little swallow, it quickly flew out.
What's going on outside? Four old doormen. Jing Hongzhong, Xu Xinguo, Song Zhiwei, Xu Zida. They were surrounding a middle-aged man. They were tearing, tugging, and they were tossing the man to the ground. The man was wearing a vest, which had been torn to pieces by the men, and his shoulders were exposed. The torn vest swayed in the wind. He jumped up and shouted, the one named Lao Xu used two fingers to practice two-finger meditation on his body from time to time. The number of people around gradually increased, and many cleaners who were cleaning up put down their work at hand and gathered around to watch. Dozens of people came out of the café. There were also more than a dozen people in Uncle Liu's ancient painting shop. More than a dozen people also came out of the security section. Dozens of people were also passing by. Han Qi from the cleaning department pointed at the man with the mop in his hand and shouted:
"You are such a despicable person, you dare to come here to cause trouble. What the hell are you doing? Ran here to post advertisements and discredit the leaders of our company. Do you think all of us here are vegetarians? Teach this scoundrel a lesson, big guy. ”
The guards hugged him by the waist and tugged at his arm. He was still jumping up and down. He kept shouting and scolding:
"There's no fucking good guy in your fucking company. Your boss has cheated our family's money and harmed our family. I'm going to go to him to collect the debt and pay us back. Give us back our innocence! Give us back our innocence! Give us back our innocence......"
Wu Yuehua, who was standing in the outer circle of the crowd, clearly witnessed all this, and shouted one after another. It's like a whale swimming into the ocean of its own mind. Blocked his heart like a balloon about to explode. Especially the last sentence, I am innocent. It's like the man knocking Wu Yuehua's head with a hammer. She really didn't understand what was going on. What she doesn't understand the most is herself, a very moral person. Why did you commit a villain? It's so difficult.
Repeated pushing, fierce insults from the guards, let the man. It's like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and I can't help myself. Looking at the extremely embarrassed state, Wu Yuehua's heart was mixed. He originally believed in Buddhism, and the Buddha paid attention to tolerance, and understanding others is equivalent to understanding oneself. He actually really wanted to help this man who was under siege. Perhaps, it's by nature. No matter how you look at it, no matter how that person makes trouble, Wu Yuehua just can't hate it in her heart. As soon as he looked at the man, his heart softened like freshly cooked noodles. But what can be done? It's not that the company takes the initiative to trouble him. This person has come to make trouble again and again, and it is clear that he is humiliating himself.
The security guards who came out of the office building surrounded him in the middle. Some people use their hands and some people's feet, and I don't know what kind of devastation he has suffered inside. The people watching the excitement surrounded the outside again, Wu Yuehua realized the seriousness of the situation, she stood outside the crowd, so anxious. In the face of this kind of thing, I am like a weak candlelight. She wants to spread the light throughout the world. However, the darkness of the whole world wants to envelop her. For a while, the helplessness and hesitation were like two vicious drumsticks, beating their hearts repeatedly. The last thing he wanted was for the person in front of him to see her ugliest and most helpless scene. But this person had to pull out his neck and stand beside her to block her.
"Yuehua, who is this? Is he talking about you? What is he going to do?"
Liang Xinyuan's question was also in vain, in such a situation, could Wu Yuehua take care of him? Wu Yuehua just indulged his eyes and stared at the people who were surrounded by that group of people? He didn't put this word called Liang Xinyuan in his ears at all. She didn't know what the person next to her was muttering. She didn't know what this person was doing. Such an incomprehensible feeling.
Exactly: the concubine does not love the monarch and the monarch, and the stick traps the lover.
The doctor broke her original day, but instead replaced the old disgusted couple.
There is a time when everything takes a turn. There is a person. Stand up like a hero. He shouted back from all the security guards and shouted for the crowd to disperse. This person is none other than Wang Benchu. Wu Yuehua didn't know whether to be happy or resentful at this time. The man was pulled up from the ground by Wang Benchu, his clothes were already one by one, there were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth, and one eye was swollen. After rescuing him, he searched around the ground like crazy, and Wu Yuehua didn't know what this person was looking for. Finally, at the feet of the people, he pulled out a worn camouflage coat, he shook the soil on it vigorously, and repeatedly patted the soil on it with his hands, pinched the collar with both hands, and fell a few times. Then he put it on his body, and repeatedly beat the dust on his body with his hands. After Wang Benchu passed, he patted him lightly on the back and asked him how he was. He just looked around with a vicious gaze. Wu Yuehua looked at this person's face, which was square, and with thick eyebrows and big eyes. It has the face of an ancient hero. Wang Benchu pulled him and got into a car. A puff of smoke and gone. Wu Yuehua saw that the people gradually dispersed, and returned to her office very disappointed. Liang Xinyuan. I originally wanted to talk to Wu Yuehua for a while. However, Wu Yuehua didn't pay attention to him. He could only ask for a boring child, and he went back without chirping.
But he said that Wang Benchu. Dragged the man to a restaurant. Wang Benchu found a private room. I called the waiter again and ordered a few of the store's best dishes. He took out a bottle of Moutai from his pocket and poured a full glass for the man. Wang Benchu told the man. :
"Alright. It's time for you to tell your story. ”
That person. Where can I trust Wang? He looked at the person in front of him with suspicious eyes. But his mouth was not idle. Drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat. He looked very hungry. It's like I haven't eaten in days. Wang Benchu saw that his face was a little injured, and it seemed that his face had not been washed for several days, and it was greasy and greasy. Wang Benchu didn't eat, he just held a wine glass and slowly smacked the wine. After a while, he took out a wad of bills from his pocket, put them on the table, and pushed them to the middle-aged man. Said.
"Do you know what I mean?"
The man stopped chewing abruptly. looked at Wang Benchu with a pair of leopard-like eyes.
"What do you mean?"
Wang Benchu said.
"What do you mean? Hey, don't overthink it. I don't think you're going to see you. I'll buy you a piece of clothing. There's one thing I don't understand, can you tell me about it?"
The man resumed his chewing and calmly ate his meal again. Hearing Wang Benchu ask him this, he hesitated at first, and then stopped. Later, I saw that Wang Benchu had good intentions, although this person looked like a thief, but he was very reasonable in doing things. So when he had eaten and drunk, he wiped his mouth. Said:
Speaking of which. I'm angry. ”
An expression of melancholy resentment. From those volcano-like eyes that had been silent for thousands of years, erupted. The long-accumulated grudge, 8 is about to explode with a thunderous ball.
He's actually a guy who likes to talk to a lot. He poured out his words to Wang Benchu in an unhurried tone. How did he know what kind of person Wang Benchu was? He only knew that he had been trying to find a window to vent and a way to confide in him for more than ten years. poured their grievances, helplessness, wrongs, and hopes to the other party. All he could understand was that he gave himself a meal. He did himself a favor. gave herself a wad of money, so she also sold her heart to Wang Benchu. He said his name was Yu Yue and he was just 34 years old this year. Actually, it looks a little bigger. Like a man in his 40s. Maybe it's the vicissitudes of time that have corroded the youthful face. After a meal, Wang Benchu knew a bizarre story.
Yu Yue's father, Yu Yanzong, is a carpenter and a bricklayer. Ten years ago, he went to work in the city and saw a sign in front of someone else. Write carpenter, electrician, painter, cleaner...... and then just wait for someone else to recruit them.
Yu Yue's father also put a sign like others, sat on the side of the road and waited. A white Foton car was driving very fast, with goods in the compartment and several people sitting or lying on it. As he passed in front of him, the wheels of the car held down a hurdle. There was a jerk, and a huge duffel bag rolled off the carriage.
Exactly: if you don't have money, you don't have to be blessed,
Mountain rain will come out first in the future.