"Fu Yao."

She touched me suddenly, and I turned my head to see the necklace he had taken out of the jewelry box.

I remember that necklace, but I can't really forget it.

That was the only thing I ever asked for such a valuable thing from Han Mo's hand, and it was this necklace.

When my grandmother was seriously ill, I really had no choice, and the money on my body was only a few thousand yuan, even if I went out to sell, the money would not come so quickly.

What's more, when I followed Han Mo back then, there was no channel for money at all, and the two part-time jobs I did were monthly, and the money was a drop in the bucket.

In the end, I really had no choice, so I could only ask Zhao Miao to ask Zhao Xu to help me find someone to see if anyone wanted it.

I heard that it was a customized model of a certain brand, and the original price was more than 300,000, and in the end, Zhao Xu helped me sell more than 100,000, less than 200,000.

I just didn't expect that after many years, seven years later, I would still be able to see this necklace.

As if my heart was blocked by something, I turned my eyes away and endured the discomfort in my nose: "Donate, I should be able to shoot hundreds of thousands."

"Fu Yao—"

Xue Jiaying called me, and I raised my hand to wipe the tears on my cheeks: "If you like it, then you can keep it, just don't let me see it."

She finally stopped talking, and the carriage was so quiet that only the sound of our breathing was the sound of us.

Some things can be recovered, and some things can never be recovered.

At the beginning of August, Zhao Miao gave birth to a son, and I was out of town and couldn't go back, and she gave birth in the middle of the night. By the time I catch the plane back to City A the next day, Zhao Miao has already fallen asleep in the room.

Liang Heng took me to see my godson, the baby's face had just burst out of the amniotic fluid for a few hours, and it was still wrinkled.

Looking through the incubator, the small one is not as big as the bag I am carrying.

"The one on the left came out nine minutes first, and the one on the right is the younger brother."

Liang Heng on the side explained to me, I smiled, and tears flowed down my eyes in the blink of an eye.

After Zhao Miao woke up, the whole person was in good spirits, not at all like a person who had gone through a great ordeal, holding two newborn little dolls in her hands, and the smile on her face was gentle and kind that I had never seen.

I stood aside and watched the family of four, and finally slowly retreated, leaving the warmth to them.

Jiang Feiyi didn't let me smoke, Xue Jiaying became his executor, and wherever I brought cigarettes or lighters, I was directly destroyed by Xue Jiaying.

I don't have a craving for smoking, I just want to be able to soothe when I'm upset and irritable, like this time.

It was very hot in City A in August, and when I walked out of the hospital, there was a burst of heat, and finally I couldn't stand it and walked back with my legs raised.

But I want to smoke.

Someone was smoking in the distance of the hallway, and the strong smell of nicotine could easily arouse my nerves at this time.

I looked at the man standing there, "Sir, can you give me a cigarette?" ”

A man in his forties, his hands are full of folds, and the skin on his face is dark and weathered.

Hearing my words, the man was stunned for a moment, and I smiled at him: "I didn't bring a cigarette or a lighter, can you give me one?" I'll give you a hundred dollars to buy a cigarette. ”

He probably reacted, and hurriedly shook his hand: "No, no, it's not a good cigarette, if you want to take one."

As he spoke, he took out a box of cigarettes from his bosom and shook them for me, and several of them came out.

I reached for one and took the lighter from his hand: "Thank you, big brother."

He looked at me and smiled innocently, a little moist in the corners of his eyes.

I think I may have disturbed the rare fragility of a middle-aged man.

It's really not a good cigarette, and I choked on my tears, and I took two puffs, and suddenly I was not interested.

Turning my head to see the man's figure that had not disappeared, I raised my legs and followed.

Step by step, watching him arrive at the intensive care unit, through the translucent glass, I don't know which bed he was looking at, and the expression on his face moved me.

I followed him for a while, and suddenly a nurse passed by, and I reached out and pulled the nurse: "Hello, I want to ask if that gentleman is a relative or friend in the ward?"

The nurse looked at me like a man before turning to me, "He?" Inside is his wife, who came in a year ago, but the family is poor, and she went out for a period half a year ago, but she relapsed last month. ”

I nodded, "What's his wife's name?" ”

"Zou."

"Thank you."

The man raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eye, I quickly turned around and went to the payment office: "Hello, I want to deposit a patient's medical bills."

"Which one?"

"Zou."

"How much is pre-stored?"

"100,000."

Maybe not enough, but that's all I have.

Some people say that when you are uncomfortable, it is much better to do a good deed than if you do a bad deed.

Although it is still uncomfortable.

But I think at least I gave them a little hope, even though no one ever gave them hope.

I used to worry that I didn't have any money, but now when I came out of the hospital, I only had more than 1,000 left in my card, and I found that I didn't worry at all.

I don't know when I started to have no desire for money.

When I came out of the hospital, Xue Jiaying's phone came and asked me if it was okay to go back on the afternoon flight.

Okay, how not.

Anyway, Zhao Miao is very good, she has children and Liang Heng.

Where is like me, alone, nothing.

The weather finally cooled down in October, and after being busy for more than half a year, my worth finally rose, and of course, people were also busy.

But there are so many people who are popular, and I never thought that the things that I only saw on TV would appear to me.

So when someone in the crowd came out with a bottle of something, I subconsciously picked up the cloth on the table to block it, and before anyone else could react, the piece of cloth I pulled up was directly burnt, and the concentrated sulfuric acid splashed a little on the back of my hand, and the skin and flesh suddenly changed color.

It's just that I blocked the first time and didn't block the second time, so I subconsciously turned my back to block my face, and my back was exposed straight and was splashed by her.

The woman was aimed at me, and although I held the tablecloth to block it, it was splashed on my back, and the burning pain made my whole body stiff a little.

The person next to me helped me take off my coat, but the undershirt inside was already stained on my back, and no one dared to move.

I stood there and felt like I was dizzy.

Xue Jiaying was the fastest reaction among the people in the audience, and she kicked the woman who splashed sulfuric acid with a kick on the stage.

But the man kept shouting in his mouth: "Fu Yao, you junior who came out to sell, you will be punished by God, and you will not die well!"

I frowned, and the people next to me didn't dare to move their hands when they looked at me: "Call an ambulance!" Fast! ”

Xue Jiaying glanced at my hand, a little hideous, she frowned: "Hurry up, get in the car!"

She dragged me away, and it was better to call an ambulance than to take me directly to the hospital.

When I got into the car, she didn't dare to touch me, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts, how can it not hurt!"

Everyone can see how hideous the wounds are, and Xue Jiaying's question is really a bit out of standard.

The concentration of sulfuric acid is a bit high, and my hands are useless during this time.

A third of my back was also injured and the doctor advised me to be hospitalized because of the possibility of skin grafting.

No one thought that there would be such a flying disaster, I couldn't think of it, and Xue Jiaying couldn't imagine it.

It's just that Xue Jiaying didn't believe that this was a flying disaster at all, some time ago, someone began to hack me on the Internet, and the matter with Han Mo in the past was picked up.

There were even some bloggers who wrote a long analysis of how I intervened between Xu Ran and Han Mo, and the final conclusion was that I fell in love with such a big tree as Han Mo when I was "selling" at the night club, and then Tian shamelessly wanted to climb the high branch, because I didn't know that I was a member of the Fu family at that time. The analysis is very good, and I really think that the current bloggers are really versatile.

Jiang Feiyi came over at night, he glanced at me, but he didn't say anything, Xue Jiaying pulled him out and didn't know what he was talking about.

I couldn't move because of the wound on my back, so I had to lie on my stomach on the hospital bed.

Lin Zhaofeng and his girlfriend came to see me with a fruit basket, and this kid was greatly relieved when he saw me at first glance: "It's okay, Sister Yao, your face is okay."

“……”

If it weren't for the wound on my back, I would have taken the fruit knife from the side and slashed him twice in the face right now.

At night, Xue Jiaying wanted to accompany me, but I bombarded her back, anyway, I didn't dare to rob Jiang Feiyi of a woman.

Xue Jiaying couldn't resist Jiang Feiyi, and in the end, everyone left, and I was left alone in the ward.

The superior ward, very big, is the same as staying in a hotel.

It's just that the wound on the body is better if it doesn't hurt, and the wound on the back seems to be burned in the middle of the night, but the back of the left hand is also hot.

It was uncomfortable, but I had no choice but to grit my teeth and endure it.

The doctors have said that it will be uncomfortable.

I just didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable, I was dazed all night, sleepy and painful, I don't know if I'm asleep or not.

Someone called me in a half-dream, and I wanted to open my eyes, but I was so sleepy that I couldn't open them.

I can't see who it is, but I know who it is.

His hand fell on my face, with a tenderness I had never felt before.

I don't know how long it took for me to hear the sound of the door closing.

My eyes were still closed, and I thought I was still asleep, but tears were just streaming down the corners of my eyes.