Chapter 17: The Softness of the Heart

It seems that there is nothing more intriguing than this, Zhang Zhengping leaned on the office chair with a bitter face, and there was a pure music in the office that sounded a little depressing, and the cello seemed to be particularly incompatible with this bald and greasy middle-aged man.

He kept touching his beard, desperately thinking about what had happened in Xicheng in the past few days, Ma Wenrou died like this, and he didn't even give him any explanation.

After two years of peaceful life, it seemed that his own tranquility had become a far, far away thing, he got up and scratched his messy hair, and then dialed out a phone call.

The phone rang, no one answered, until the end, Zhang Zhengping put down the phone, and then sat down again with a bitter face, put the phone on the table casually, just put it down, and the phone remembered again.

Zhang Zhengping picked up the mobile phone excitedly, but found that it was not the number he had just dialed, but an unfamiliar number, he hesitated for a moment and finally chose to connect.

There was just a faint sentence on the other side of the phone, which made Zhang Zhengping's expression change instantly, his eyes slowly widened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Certain stories are already quietly playing out, in all corners of the West Side.

The night is already dark, Wei Qinghe is not the slightest sleepy at the moment, she is sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a photo in her hand, the photo shows a woman holding two children, the smiling and kind woman's eyes are full of spoiling, and the two children are not others, she and Wei Bingluan, but the only regret is that there is one less man in this photo.

After looking at it for a long time, Wei Qinghe put the photo next to the bed, and then leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the ceiling and lost her mind, maybe she wanted to do something at this moment, but she didn't know which direction to start, this feeling of not knowing where to start was really helpless.

As soon as the phone rang, Wei Qinghe looked at the transoceanic call, slowly sorted out his expression, answered the phone and said, "Why do you have the leisure to call me, how is the Foundation doing?"

"It's okay, it's okay, although it's still talking, but at least it's much clearer than at the beginning, sister, what's going on in Xicheng?" said Wei Bingluan on the other side.

But Wei Qinghe's expression was a little stiff, but she tried her best to control her tone and said: "It's still like before, you don't have to worry about it here, concentrate on your own affairs, this is an opportunity for you, if you miss it, it may be a lifetime thing." ”

Wei Bingluan, who was on the other side, didn't notice the slight tremor in Wei Qinghe's words, maybe he couldn't imagine that Xicheng, which had been quiet for two years, would make waves again, or maybe Wei Qinghe was hiding too seamlessly.

"I'll do this well, but sister, how is Aunt Wu's body?" Wei Bingluan said, although Wei Bingluan is also mixed into a person who looks like a dog overseas, but when he is alone, there must be an expectation, in Xicheng, the only thing he can't let go, except for Wei Qinghe, is Wu Ying, if there is another one, it is a guy surnamed Li.

"Her health is fine, now I have hired a nanny for her to take care of her all day, but her temperament is not unclear to you, you can't stop, those flowers and plants are only she can serve, but she often thinks about your warmth. Wei Qinghe said, even though he is now on the cusp of a storm, he can still chat indifferently about family life.

"I will definitely come back for the Chinese New Year this year and have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together. Wei Bingluan said.

Wei Qinghe hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly: "Okay, I must come back." ”

"Then sister, I won't disturb you to rest, but I have helped you find a lot of promising young people here, do you want me to lead you?" Finally, Wei Bingluan said with a smile.

Wei Qinghe said without being cold: "That's free, you still have to worry about your own big things, if you bring a girlfriend back this time, Aunt Wu will definitely smile from ear to ear." ”

"Don't don't, I'm not interested in women, and I don't have the heart to talk about feelings, and now I just want to make money, make a lot of money. Bai Bingluan said without hesitation, generally giving people a feeling that they can't live if they are not crazy.

"You are the real big thing for you to pass on the ancestry to the old Wei family. Wei Qinghe said, and there was also a noisy voice from Wei Bingluan on the other side, and he agreed to call again in two days, so Wei Bingluan hurriedly hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Wei Qinghe's expression slowly became solemn, maybe this is what Wei Jiu once endured, and it is also the pressure that Ma Wenrou was under, and when all this was instantly pressed on her body, Wei Qinghe even forgot how she should breathe, everything depended on death, and if it was Wei Jiu, how should she face such a game?

Thinking that in the end, Wei Qinghe didn't come up with a reason, and falling asleep with such helplessness may be the most helpless thing.

The big night scene of the West Side transitions to a small night scene, but it just so happens that everything is woven by the same night.

Looking through the window of a small apartment, a woman with loose hair was lying on the sofa, absentmindedly watching the changing picture of the TV, she gently touched her stomach, and only this woman knew what she was thinking.

The door opened, and Li Qiuhe's voice came, she got up and looked in that direction, Li Qiuhe, who was on the phone, changed into slippers and smiled at Qiu Yue, who was sitting on the sofa.

Qiu Yue got up and took off his coat for Li Qiuhe, Li Qiuhe finally hung up the phone, and then took a deep breath, habitually wanting to take a cigarette, but found that Qiu Yue glared at him, the consul of the famous Emperor Nine Mansion honestly put away the cigarette, and then sat down and picked up the apple on the coffee table and nibbled and said: "Everything has happened, so it's too late to come back." ”

Qiuyue put Li Qiuhe's coat on the hanger, and then sat down opposite Li Qiuhe, seemingly continuing to watch TV, as if he was deliberately making a casual appearance.

Li Qiuhe continued to text into his mobile phone.

"Is there something going on outside?" Qiu Yue asked casually, since she married Li Qiuhe, and then quit her job and became a housewife full-time, she is not such a strong woman, and she is willing to live up to her humble years for a man.

Li Qiuhe withdrew his eyes from the mobile phone and said with a smile: "Nothing happened, it's still like that, it's not painful." ”

Seeing Li Qiuhe's vague answer, Qiuyue didn't continue to ask, and continued to watch TV.

Another phone call came, Li Qiuhe looked at the caller number and frowned, got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone, deliberately did not let Qiuyue hear the content of the call, this call lasted for more than ten minutes, and her expression slowly became entangled.

Li Qiuhe walked out of the balcony in a hurry, and then said apologetically: "Something happened to the company, I need to go back, it's not early, you can rest first." ”

Qiu Yue nodded blankly, listening to Li Qiuhe picking up his coat, and then changing his shoes, just as Li Qiuhe opened the door, she suddenly got up and said, "Qiuhe, there are some things I want to talk to you about." ”

Li Qiuhe stopped opening the door, turned his head and said with a bitter face: "It's urgent now, wait for me to come back and talk?"

Qiu Yue looked at the anxiety in Li Qiuhe's eyes, she knew very well that there was nothing particularly important, Li Qiuhe would definitely not be like this, so she nodded slightly.

"I'm sorry, when this time is over, I will definitely accompany you. Li Qiuhe said, turned around and opened the door.

Suddenly there was a sound of Qiu He from behind, just two words, but there were too many things mixed in it.

Li Qiuhe's action of opening the door slowly stopped, he turned his head, looked at Qiuyue with a complicated face, and suddenly understood something, just stood in place blankly, regardless of the vibration of the mobile phone.

"I'm pregnant. ”

It doesn't seem like a perfect time, but if there really are so many perfections in life, maybe it won't be the two of them meeting unexpectedly.

Li Qiuhe looked at Qiuyue coldly, his pupils slowly contracted, trembling with excitement like a little boy, he strode towards Qiuyue, wanting to hug her, but in the end he tried his best to control and gently hugged her, and then said softly: "Born, you two, I will raise you." ”

Maybe what a woman wants in her life is the same, but when she was a little woman, there was a man who indulged herself desperately and made herself live like a woman, Qiuyue hugged Li Qiuhe and said softly: "I'm really afraid, I'm afraid that one day, you will suddenly not be able to come back." ”

Perhaps, she has noticed that Li Qiuhe is a little different from the previous Li Qiuhe, although she wants to make herself a little less smart, no longer smarter, but now, different, she is no longer living alone in this world.

Li Qiuhe listened, his heart seemed to be pinched by something, he took a deep breath and said, "No, never, you wait for me, finish this time." ”

She nodded lightly and let go of the man, she didn't want to be a stumbling block for the man to move forward, it seemed that all she could do was that.

The mobile phone in his pocket was still ringing, Li Qiuhe took a deep breath, rubbed her shoulder lightly and said, "Wait for me." ”

After speaking, Li Qiuhe strode away, although his heart seemed to be poked in the softest place, but he knew very well that if he let go of everything, he would lose everything, just like the supreme treasure, wearing the tight spell will forget that person, taking off the tight spell will forget that person, it seems that to choose in that direction, it is all wrong.

Grit your teeth again, grit your teeth again, it's coming, it's almost over, it's almost over.