Chapter 101: Death (2)
The name "Yan Yiling" gradually formed a taboo in their hearts, and they tacitly did not mention it in front of Zhang Yanran, whether it was the Mu family or the Zhang family, they consciously ignored it, and Zhang Yanran never mentioned it, she went back to Qingzhou City every Spring Festival, and she would go to the campus alone, but she only stopped at that villa.
Two years have passed, and everyone treats it as if it has never happened, and the YF Group still clung to Zhang's bite, and more than two years of entanglement have made outsiders tired and insiders upset.
The four seasons of the year, in the blink of an eye, came in 2018, no one in China knew that Zhang Yanran went abroad, but when she closed her door and thought about it at home for a few years, all her footprints, including the place where Mrs. Jiang was, were erased by Mu Yan.
Zhang Yanran has improved a lot in all aspects in the past four years, and she is no longer as weak and bullied as she was back then, and Chen Shishi said that she had only waited for Lin Chengxuan for three years, and it has been four years now, and she still hasn't accepted the people who pursue her, maybe she will keep waiting!
Zhang Yanran braved the cold wind as usual to exercise under the guidance of Mu Yan, Mu Yan stood aside expressionlessly, took a stopwatch to calculate her speed, and read: "Seventy-eighth, seventy-nine, eighty, eighty-one, quick, faster!"
Zhang Yanran's squat action with her head held her head became faster and faster with his encouragement, faster and faster, and she silently thought in her heart that she should be faster, faster!
"Miss, Miss, you have a phone!" The maid rushed to the training ground with a mobile phone from Mu Zhai and shouted, Mu Yan had ordered that except for Zhang Runhui and Yang Qingqin's phones, no one should disturb them during training!
Mu Yan took the mobile phone brought by the servant, decisively pressed the stopwatch timer with his right hand, and shouted loudly: "Stop!"
"Phone!" Mu Yan handed her the phone and wrote her grades on her physical chart, but her ears didn't care about what they were talking about.
Zhang Yanran specially moved closer to Mu Yan, turned the call volume to the loudest, adjusted her breathing and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's just that my mother misses you and wants to talk to you, am I bothering you?" Yang Qingqin's soft voice reached their ears, and it seemed a little uncomfortable.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Zhang Runhui often spent time in the company during this time, YF Group has been targeting Zhang's, and now it should be the middle of the night in China, Yang Qingqin called her and was probably the only one in the family: "Dad, hasn't he come back yet?"
"Mom is fine, your dad is also fine, I just want to call you to listen to your voice, is Mu Yan also beside him?" Yang Qingqin said.
Zhang Yanran glanced at Mu Yan, who was standing next to him, and said, "Yes, do you want to talk to him?"
"Well, it's been a long time since I've heard his voice, weird. Yang Qingqin smiled, and her tone was no different from usual.
Zhang Yanran believed that Mu Yan also heard this, she put the mobile phone to his ear, held his hand and held the phone: "Mom wants to talk to you." ”
"Hey, Auntie!" Mu Yan called slowly, if you asked him what was the most ironic thing?
Yang Qingqin's voice was a little choked: "Well, is Xiao Yan okay lately?"
"Xiao Ran and I are doing well, don't worry!" Mu Yan said as he looked at the huge training ground, slowly walking along the white strip drawn on the ground, he didn't know what to say to her.
Yang Qingqin pondered for a while and said: "Xiaoyan, mom is sorry for you, I have wronged you all these years, I will not propose such a ridiculous thing as asking you to forgive me, you are still willing to listen to my phone call, I already feel very satisfied." ”
Mu Yan didn't know how to respond, he couldn't tell her to forgive her, and he couldn't say cruel things to her, only silence was the most appropriate.
"Xiao Ran, this child is very kind, don't look at her now, in fact, she has always hidden a lot of things in her heart, for fear that we will worry about her, if you can, I hope you can take more care of her in the future..."Yang Qingqin didn't seem to expect Mu Yan's response, and then said.
Mu Yan didn't like Yang Qingqin to say this kind of thing, as if he was explaining something, and said: "Of course I know that I don't need to say anything about taking care of her, I will do it!"
"Of course I know you will do it, you have done a lot of things for her for so many years, you don't say it, I also feel that the luckiest thing in my life is to fall in love with your father and give birth to the two of you, I think..." Only... That's enough. ”
"Have you gone to the doctor?" Mu Yan's hands suddenly clenched into fists, eager to stop what she said, and let people take her to the doctor: "I'll ask Ouyang Qing to take you to the hospital tomorrow, don't talk nonsense." ”
"It's a common little cold, I can go to the hospital tomorrow to have a look, don't worry, I'm still waiting for you to come back for the New Year this year!" Yang Qingqin got up and picked up the water placed on the bedbench, took a sip, and suppressed his cough, so as not to worry about him: "When will you come back in the lunar calendar this year?" It's twenty-five years now. ”
The new calendar year has already arrived in 2018, but the Lunar New Year is still a few days away from the Spring Festival.
"I'll send her back at the age of twenty-seven!" Mu Yan sends Zhang Yanran back to China every year, but he never celebrates the Spring Festival in China, so it is not suitable for him.
Yang Qingqin lay back on the bed and said, "This year, you will also celebrate the New Year in China together, right? As for Mu Chen's side, I will explain to him." ”
"Okay!" Mu Yan agreed after thinking for a moment, and when he looked up, he found Zhang Yanran walking towards him with water, so he paused and waited for her in place.
Yang Qingqin laughed and said, "I'm asleep, good night!"
Mu Yan looked at the words "the end of the call" displayed on the mobile phone screen, and fell into thoughts, why is what Yang Qingqin said a little strange?
"What did Mom tell you?" Zhang Yanran pulled back the mobile phone in his hand, put it in his pocket without thinking too much, and handed him another bottle of water in his hand and asked.
Mu Yan put aside her cranky thoughts, threw the towel to her, took her hand and said, "It's nothing, it seems a little uncomfortable, I'll send a message to Ouyang Qing in a while, and ask her to take her aunt to the doctor tomorrow!"
"What's wrong with her? Is it serious?" Zhang Yanran asked nervously, and sure enough, listening to Yang Qingqin's voice, she felt very abnormal, it turned out that she was really uncomfortable, and she wanted to hide it from her.
Mu Yan remembered the series of coughs that Yang Qingqin came from the microphone, looked at Zhang Yanran, and said in order not to worry her: "She said it was a small cold, maybe she didn't pay attention to the change of seasons, right?"
"I have to talk about her when I go back, I have to pay more attention to my body when the season changes, so I feel uncomfortable, and it makes us worry, don't you say?" Zhang Yanran's hanging heart was slightly lowered, and she still chattered with disgust on her lips, and occasionally talked and laughed with Mu Yan, and the two walked back to Mu Yan's house together.
Yang Qingqin was lying on the bed holding her mobile phone and laughing, she missed the two of them for some reason tonight, and the thoughts in her heart spread like vines to the bottom of her heart, gradually making her lose control and press the long-distance call far abroad.
Yang Qingqin spoke so freely to Mu Yan for the first time, and he also promised her to go home for the Spring Festival to spend it together, she put down her mobile phone, pulled the quilt on her body, turned her head to look at the empty half of the bed, and fell asleep with her thoughts about them, looking forward to the arrival of the Spring Festival, which could reunite them once.
"Madam, it's almost noon. The maid knocked on the door to wake up Yang Qingqin, she always gets up early, why is it almost ten o'clock today, and she hasn't woken up yet?
After knocking several times, there was no movement in the room, and the maid twisted the doorknob and found that it was not locked, so he opened the door and went in directly, and when he arrived in the room, he found that Yang Qingqin on the bed was still sleeping.
The maid pulled back the curtains of the room to let the sunlight shine on the bed, turned to the bed to wake Yang Qingqin, and gently shook her body: "Mrs., madam, aren't you going to customize New Year's supplies today? It's noon now, madam?"
The maid found that Yang Qingqin's face was abnormal, and her gray lips were not like she was asleep, but like a dead corpse, she was gradually a little flustered in her heart, and stretched out her trembling fingers to put Yang Qingqin's nose to test, and found that she was not breathing, so she hurriedly went to listen to her heartbeat again, and found that it seemed to stop.
"Ah——————h
The maid ran out of the room in a panic, she saw the dead man for the first time, she was terrified, saw the landline in the living room, knelt down on the carpet with weak hands and feet, pressed the wrong button on the landline, and finally pressed the phone to the police, and said incoherently: "I... I'm going to call the police, here, here... Dead man!!"
The other four servants of the Zhang family were led to the second floor by her shout, and almost arrived at the living room together, only to see her kneeling on the ground holding the phone and saying the address, everyone was a little inexplicable!
"What's wrong with you?" asked the gardener, the eldest of them.
The maid stretched out her trembling hand and pointed to Yang Qingqin's bedroom, her lips purple: "Mrs., Mrs., she is dead." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, how can you die for no reason, is it your fault?" The gardener has been in charge of the garden here for nearly ten years, and Yang Qingqin treats them as his own, how can he just leave.
The gardener pushed aside the crowd and walked to the bedroom and called out to Yang Qingqin, "Madam, ma'am, why did you sleep so late today?"
There were a few servants who were not very old, and they looked around Yang Qingqin's bedroom, wanting to see what was going on, but there was no response to what the gardener called her, and everyone's hearts gradually became cold.
"You, go and call Mr. immediately. The gardener pointed to one of their servants, and after bowing deeply to Yang Qingqin, he walked over to the window and closed the curtain.
The gardener opened the door, went to the drawing-room, pointed to the two servants, and said, "You two carry her down and watch over her." ”
The maid did not dare to disobey the gardener's arrangement, except for Aunt Li, the gardener here has the longest working experience, so he can only take the abnormal maid to the living room on the next floor.
After nearly fifteen minutes or so, Ouyang Qing came over to Mingyue Xiu as promised to take Yang Qingqin to see a doctor, but who knew that a group of servants were standing at the door of Mingyue Xiu, as if they were waiting for someone.
"Why are you standing here?" Ouyang Qing asked after coming in through the doorman, parking the car at the door of Mingyue embroidery, getting out of the car