An Zimo hurriedly blew out the heat of the chicken soup, flatteringly brought the spoon to Liang Lingcheng's mouth, and coaxed with a smile, "Open your mouth."

Liang Lingcheng was very satisfied with An Zimo's attitude, and opened his mouth to drink the chicken soup, "I still want it."

All the chicken soup brought by An Zimo was drunk by Liang Lingcheng, and she felt that feeding people was more important than doing any work

She lowered her head and packed her things, preparing to go back, when Liang Lingcheng ordered again, "Help me wipe my mouth."

"Your left hand is not injured, wipe it yourself." Her patience was limited, and she threw a pack of paper directly on the hospital bed. "When you come to the hospital at night, you don't have to come.

An Zimo hurriedly took a piece of paper to help him wipe his mouth, and scolded Liang Lingcheng in his heart, everything had been cleaned up, and An Zimo was about to leave.

"I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you in the evening with dinner."

"Hmm.

Liang Lingcheng lowered her head and flipped through the magazine, but didn't look at An Zimo much, she closed the door when she left, and the corners of the man's lips in the room hooked up a triumphant smile.

An Zimo got into the car with her things, turned on the engine and went to the hospital, and just left the parking lot, a car parked on the side of the road also started, following her car.

Back at the door of the old house, she just got out of the car, the car that had been chasing stopped in place, the door opened, and the man in the car slowly approached An Zimo, while she unlocked the lock, he held the mobile phone against her back. He smiled evilly and said, "Don't move, don't shout loudly, be careful that I'll tear up the ticket."

Listening to the voice, An Zimo had already guessed the identity of the person who came.

"Young Master Shen, how old are you and still playing this kind of little game?" An Zimo didn't turn his head, opened the door and asked Shen Xiubai, "Do you want to come in?"

"It's a guest, of course I'm coming in.

"Say, came to me today to say it's okay?" After changing his slippers at the door, An Zimo was about to go to the kitchen and asked, "Coffee or red wine?"

"Coffee, I can't drink alcohol while I'm still driving, unless you leave me to stay here, I can consider getting drunk and give you a chance." He said with a smile.

An Zimo glared at him fiercely, "For people like you, it's just right to give a glass of boiled water."

"Don't, I'm just joking with you, you don't really just give me plain water."

An Zimo went to the kitchen and made two cups of coffee, one was pushed in front of Shen Xiubai, she sat back on the sofa, and couldn't help asking, "Say, why did you come here?"

"The new product you gave me last time, I have people create a hundred pairs of new products and put them on the market to try the effect, guess what the result is?" Shen Xiubai deliberately left suspense, waiting for An Zimo to ask.

After he finished speaking, he didn't continue, but took the coffee and tasted it slowly.

An Zimo's heart instantly rose to her throat, she had heard Shen Xiubai say that she would create her work and put it into the market for testing, but she didn't expect Shen Xiubai's movements to be so fast.

"The result? Say it quickly. An Zimo asked anxiously, scared and expectant.

"The result is very successful, many public orders took the initiative to come to me to talk about cooperation, and our senior management held a meeting, ready to find you as the executive spokesperson of the new product, what do you think?

The smile on An Zimo's face froze, her fingers clenched the coffee cup, and she was nervous, she asked tentatively, does the executive spokesperson have to face a lot of media people?

"Yes, only in front of the media can we hype up our new products, so as to increase your popularity, and your worth will also rise, haven't you always wanted to compete with Liangling City for the custody of your son, and only by increasing your value can you raise him in the city.

An Zimo clenched the coffee cup, feeling inexplicably panicked.

The fire flashed in her mind, and she was so frightened that she didn't grasp the coffee cup in her hand, and the coffee in the cup was all scattered on the blanket. Above.

"Yes.... I'm sorry, I may not be able to face those media, you better go to someone else.

An Zimo hurriedly left the living room and hid in the bedroom.

The nightmarish voices rang in my ears again.

"Don't you just look down on people by virtue of your identity as a designer, let me tell you, in the near future, I will definitely be better than you.

"Hahaha, have you seen it, no matter how good the new product you designed, the new product is signed with my name, and all your hard work is for me."

The flames were about to devour An Zimo, and the woman grabbed her hand tightly and pushed it into the fire, "Jing is these hands, designed so many good things, how good it would be if you didn't have these hands, maybe you don't live as well as me!" An Zimo, why don't you die? How good it would be for you to die!

"Ahh

When Shen Xiubai rushed over, there was almost no light in the room, the curtains were all closed, and the lights were not lit.

"Don't turn on the lights, please, don't turn on the lights." Her eyes were full of panic, and at this moment, she was caught in the fire of eight years ago.

All the light would have brought back memories of the fire.

"What's wrong with you? If there is any trouble you can tell, maybe I can help you. Shen Xiubai slowly approached the corner, and he crouched in front of her, trying to understand why she had become the way she was.

An Zimo didn't answer his question, and asked him pitifully, "Can you lend me your shoulder for two minutes?" OK. ”

got a response, An Zimo threw himself into his arms, and the tears he held back also broke at this moment.

Feeling the woman in his arms sobbing, her helplessness and sadness, her humble and weak side were all presented in front of him without reservation, An Zimo at this moment became fragile and pitiful.

It was as if something was cracking open in the heart, slowly taking root and sprouting.

"Don't be afraid, I'm by your side, and I'll always be with you." The hand raised in mid-air was placed on her back and patted gently, and Shen Xiubai comforted her.

"Someone set a fire and she was going to burn me, and I ran out as hard as I could, but she died in that fire, and the image of her struggling and suffering in the fire has always been etched in my mind,..... I'm so scared.

Shen Xiubai's eyes flashed with a complicated light, what An Zimo said was almost consistent with the fire eight years ago that he had investigated.

It was also from that time that the lonely fish of the famous designer completely disappeared from the design world.

"Don't be afraid, it's all in the past, it's not your fault, you don't have to be sad and blame yourself for this kind of thing." Shen Xiubai has been placating.

An Zimo slammed away the person in front of him and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly.

She was afraid of retreating, people were already in the corner, and there was no way out.

"Why are you sure that it wasn't my fault? What do you know?