Chapter Seventy-Nine: Who Will Pay (2)
Wang Xia glanced at Wen Guoqiang hatefully, isn't she still giving up?
I don't know why, Wang Xia actually thought of that scene, that unbearable scene!
In that moment, the name of a man was also heard. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Ye Bilian" three words.
But she didn't dare to imagine, let alone think that what she paid that night was related to one person.
Wang Xia went upstairs in a panic and opened the door of her office listlessly.
Whether she sees or can't see it, whether the light is bright or dark or muddy, Wang Xia is blind and empty-eyed.
couldn't suppress a wounded heart, and the liquid different from water flowed down her cheeks and flowed into Wang Xia's tender heart like water, liver and intestines.
cried so much that he cried a handful of tears, he really looked like a tearful person.
I don't know how long it was, but there was a rush of footsteps.
The logistics staff are busy checking in and out in a panic.
"Wang Xia, are you here?"
A voice was Chairman Yang looking around and looking at Wang Xia.
No response!
Chairman Yang took the trouble to glance around, "Wang Xia, are you here?"
There was still no sound, no answer.
Chairman Yang walked to the office with a steady and vigorous pace.
Through the window, there was no movement in the room, as if it was pitch black.
Every time someone walks into the office first, they want to turn on the light? Chairman Yang took it for granted that there was no one in the house, so he naturally wanted to go to the bag to find the key to open the door.
But the key has not been found, only gently snuggled against the door, and the handbag has not yet reached his sight, but he heard a chirp, and the door opened!
Chairman Yang muttered to himself, what the hell? Or did you forget to lock the door in the office when you left yesterday?
In a hurry, with a familiar and familiar action, he pressed the white switch in the upper left corner of the wall at the door.
I was wondering who was on the night shift last night? I forgot to lock the door so carelessly before leaving?
Suddenly, my eyes suddenly lit up!
Stunned!
For the first time, Chairman Yang saw Wang Xia choking up, crying like a tearful person! His eyes were red and swollen, and he was even afraid that others would see him, holding tissues in both hands, and his head was about to be buried in his desk.
How much of a grievance has this been?
It's just yesterday that I heard that her sister-in-law had a quarrel with her brother. Even if you quarrel and fight again, your sister can't be excited like this?
Chairman Yang was confused and asked with concern, Wang Xia! What's wrong? Husband and wife! You little girl don't understand, I'm from here! That's a fight at the head of the bed, at the end of the bed, whose stove doesn't smoke?
"Chairman Yang, I'm taking a leave of absence today, I want to ...... Would like to take another day off!"
Wang Xia didn't seem to understand the content of Chairman Yang's words at all, and what was the intention of what was revealed, so she cried indignantly and cried.
She has always been articulate, but at the moment she speaks incoherently, stammering, and slurping.
Chairman Yang glanced at Wang Xia, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to make a sound, lest Wang Xia mistakenly think that she was teasing her.
I thought to myself, I really don't know much, I am young! I must be a young girl, I haven't experienced so much of the world.
Perhaps even a figure as changeable as Chairman Yang doesn't know how much wind he has walked and how much rain he has seen. would not have expected that at this moment, the little girl in front of her experienced an unforgettable scene.
"Wang Xia! I have crossed more bridges than you have walked! You say, your brother and your sister-in-law quarreled, how excited is your sister-in-law?"
Chairman Yang bluntly persuaded Wang Xia in a soft and slow voice, which was clearly saying:
His brother quarreled with his sister-in-law, and what did he care about her sister-in-law, it was obviously a big fuss!
Pick it out and say bluntly to Wang Xia, do you think something big has happened? Even if the sky comes down, it won't be your turn to that heart!
Wang Xia seemed to want to say something, but when she saw Chairman Yang's eyes, her face was solemn. She couldn't help but have any more ideas. Don't dare to think about anything more recklessly.
Chairman Yang's eyebrows, which have experienced vicissitudes, seem to say that no matter what happens, it can't escape the palm of her Chairman Yang's hand.
Therefore, Wang Xia instantly interrupted the idea of asking for leave.
One hand gently pulled apart and flexed, and with the other hand, he slowly took out a small black notebook and an ink-colored pen.
Chairman Yang saw that Wang Xia had taken out a notebook and a pen, and Suo Xing was relieved. It is taken for granted that Wang Xia entered the working state safe and sound.
Naturally, it is clear that Wang Xia's leave is over for the time being, and it is over.
But who would have thought that Wang Xia wrote four words on a line of clean horizontal grids:
Who's going to pay?
Since then, Wang Xia has been closely monitoring the whereabouts of a person. Don't believe it! She Ye Bilian didn't show a little stubble, didn't show her face, and didn't have any traces.
Ye Bilian may also know what she has done? In the world of Wang Xia and Wen Guoqiang, what did she do with fuel and vinegar?
I don't know if it's right or wrong, in short, in line with the attitude of calming things down, seeing Wang Xia is face is indifferent, can't I hide?
When he saw Wen Guoqiang, he didn't even look at it.
Every time I go in and out, I am a cautious group of several people, leaving no room for thinking and thinking for one person.
Wang Xia was really silent, she didn't expect this Ye Bilian City Mansion to be so deep.
Suo Xing also stopped for a while, don't be too reckless, domineering and unreasonable.
Thinking about it, Ye Bilian has not done anything to be sorry for herself, let alone done an outrageous prank for no reason.
Wang Xia thought, no matter whether there is a result between her and him, whether it is cruel or desolate, after all, she is willing to give it to a person, what does it have to do with Ye Bilian?
The big deal is that the imprint he left is to give himself a good memory to keep an aftertaste.
I can't imagine how precious a woman's life is this time!
She has persevered for more than twenty years, and for this alone, it is worthy of him to cherish her well! Therefore, whenever she recalls the bits and pieces of that moment, no matter how cruel a person treats her, she has never regretted it in the slightest.
Just because you don't regret it doesn't mean it's not a mistake!
Wang Xia thought ruthlessly, that day......! Should you really bite Wen Guoqiang, bite him hard, and see if he is still looking at himself today?
It's just that if you are too kind, too weak, and a fragile heart, you will fall deeper and deeper and can't extricate yourself.
A beautiful mistake, a mistake that she will never forget.
At that moment, Wang Xia, although she really became Wen Guoqiang's woman, used the bright red blood color, which symbolizes the cleanliness and beauty of the girl, to transform herself from a girl into a woman.
No matter how ruthless and ruthless Wen Guoqiang was, Wang Xia swore to herself.
I love you, what do I have to do with you!
But the contradictory intertwined heart, in order to forget, she gets up early every day and works frantically at night, afraid of being quiet in every silent state, and a person full of thoughts floats around and lingers.
Especially in the dead of night, unconsciously that scene emerges, like a ghost in the night, as if a movie is playing in my mind.
Somewhere where I am ashamed to speak, there is still a hot grinding pain. It's not very uncomfortable, but it's impossible to face it.
That kind of pain, don't touch it.
Only then did she realize that she had transformed from a girl to a woman.
Once upon a time, she was still under the man named Wen Guoqiang......
In addition to deep anxiety, guilt, and resentment, there is also a subtle relief spreading in the bottom of my heart; at least, I have given my first time to the man I like!
Although this man didn't know it, maybe it was God's arrangement, who could escape? It's not his fault, it's not that he can't love it!
Saying that, Wang Xia washed her body over and over again every day, and some places were already rubbed red.
It's more like an escape from sin, who will pay for all this?
I wanted to wash myself clean, but in the end I let out a long sigh. This body can never be washed clean.
Even if the body can be cleaned, what about the soul? How can the soul be cleaned?
The pain of the soul is far more painful and terrible than the physical pain!
I may no longer be able to maintain a calm and innocent heart to face the sunrise and sunset every day.
Maybe deep down in her heart, she drew a knife and cut off the water, and the water flowed even more!
Pray that someone can hear the call and cry of her heart, as if it were a ray of light in the darkness, a glimmer of light, as if it was faint, but enough to soothe and comfort her wounded heart.
took out the manuscript paper and wrote a line of neat and beautiful small characters:
If I meet you again, I think I'll remember you!
It's in an envelope, as if no one has read it.
I took it out and put it in, put it in and took it out, and finally carefully and neatly wrote down a line of beautiful and timeless small words:
If one day, I turn into a cup of loess, the grass growing on this loess is also green for you, and the flowers are also beautiful for you!
If one day, I turn into a clear spring, and the fish swimming in this spring are also dancing for you, and the sound of the ding dong spring is also singing for you.
Allow me, allow me to say: I @ you!
Waiting for one moment after another, looking for the opportunity, like letting go of one's own heart, to be able to find a corner to perch.
Finally, in the dark morning, Wang Xia mustered up her courage and approached someone.
Softly whispered, with a shy face, she handed him an envelope wrapped in dark yellow and elegant brown paper.
I don't know if it was out of embarrassment or fear, I slowly walked away, hiding in the shadows, and carefully observed how Wen Guoqiang's expression and demeanor would be reflected.
Wang Xia's staring eyes seemed to say: Any hell with him Wen Guoqiang is heaven for Wang Xia!
And any heaven without him would be hell for her!
Therefore, at this moment, she watched Wen Guoqiang tear open the sticky kraft paper pasted and take out a heart she had put in, and she was excited!
Wen Guoqiang is reading his own handwriting!
It's what you see, and you can't doubt it!
Wang Xia was extremely happy and relieved, as if this moment confirmed that all her efforts were worth it.
Unexpectedly, in a short moment, it was almost swept away, and Wen Guoqiang's unabashed action on the spot made Wang Xia's heart hurt to the bone, and her heart was so broken that she couldn't breathe!