One day after that, I suddenly received a call from Xiaoli, and I was slightly surprised, because this number was newly changed in Beijing this time, and almost no one knew about the company.

Xiaoli complained that I had no conscience and had not contacted her, and I also felt a little embarrassed, but Xiaoli was still good to me.

chatted for a while, and when it came to the central topic, Xiaoli was getting married,

"Ah" I exclaimed happily on the phone, but I was instantly gloomy, how could I see my former colleagues like this.

Xiaoli said intimately

"Relatives and friends will have a meal together the day before the wedding feast, so come on that day. "I know that the custom in Xiaoli's hometown is that there is a dinner party on the first night of the wedding banquet

"Mao banquet" (pronunciation, I don't know if the word is right), all the relatives and close friends are present, it is considered to thank them for their help in advance, and the formal wedding banquet will go again.

Xiaoli specially arranged for me to participate in the banquet, and I was relieved and grateful. On Saturday night, I went to Xiaoli's banquet, with relatives and a few good friends of the bride and groom, a total of two tables.

I don't know any. I haven't seen her for a long time, Xiaoli has matured a lot, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of happiness when she smiles, and she has changed a lot from her previous youth and heartiness.

When they saw me, a bear hugged me and shook me vigorously

"Dead girl, haven't contacted me for so long. "My eyes moistened instantly, and a little worry from others always warmed my heart.

I had a peaceful meal, and occasionally someone said a few words to me during the banquet, and roughly asked whether it was any relatives or friends of the groom or the bride.

Looking at Xiaoli and her husband's happy appearance, I am really envious, why is such simple happiness so luxurious for me?

My heart ached slightly. Before leaving, Xiaoli sent me out, as if unintentionally

"You know what? Ziqing was fired. I shuddered for no reason, shaking and almost fainted, Ziqing, how long has it been since I heard this name, at first glance, it was unbearable vertigo, how many old things came to my heart in an instant, suffocating me like a wave.

Trying to hold it firm, I barely managed to smile: "Why?" Xiaoli looked at me and sighed

"Mr. Feng opened it, there is no reason. ”

"When?"

"It's been two months. Xiaoli turned to say something else, I couldn't listen to a word anymore, barely coped with a few words, and left in a hurry.

It was not early to get home, Feng Ziyue quickly changed the channel on the sofa, and when he saw me come in, his face sank

"Where did you go? I was stunned, flipped out the phone, there was a missed call, I don't know when I turned the mute, and I didn't bother to look at it.

I didn't answer his question about where I went, and went straight to the kitchen to pour water.

After hesitating and struggling in the kitchen for a long time, I finally couldn't help it, walked up to him and asked, "Did you clear the child?" The corners of his lips rose and he looked at me obliquely: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Why?" I was suppressing my excitement.

"No, why, I want to open. Ziyue turned his head to look at the TV, his face expressionless. I couldn't help it, and my voice raised: "A big boss like you can't understand how difficult it is for small people to find a job, he has worked so hard, why are you." Before I finished speaking, Zi Yueteng stood up, pulled my scarred wrist, and said in a gloomy tone: "Just by this, you can forget, I can't forget!" I was speechless, and said with difficulty for a while: "This is what I asked for." Ziyue sneered: "I don't have to guess how that bastard treated you." He opened it and spared him. His grim tone silenced me instantly, and I don't know what he's going to do.

This tense confrontation once again made me see clearly that I was powerless to change what he had decided to convince.

I silently broke away from his hand and went back to the bedroom. It's not angry, but it's really lazy, too lazy to talk to him, too lazy to chat with him, he seems to be holding his breath, he doesn't say anything for a night, and the next day he throws down a sentence to go on a business trip, that is, he doesn't see anyone for a few days.

I wanted to call to ask Ziqing about the current situation, but the number was lost and deleted, deleted and lost, and I still didn't have the courage to dial it out after all, what should I say and say...... After a long struggle, I still gave up.