XXII. The death of Kukata

Manla was held by the Fifth Zhenhao, and she noticed the changes of the Fifth Zhenhao for the first time. At this moment, she is even more embarrassed than the fifth Zhenhao. At this moment, Suradei pushed the door in, and Fifth Zhenhao quickly let go of Manra, turned to face out the window, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Manla smiled reluctantly, looked at Suradi who came to the rescue, and pursed her lips. Suradei pretended not to see it, coughed lightly, yawned again, and then said in a rough voice, "I'm hungry, let's eat!" ”

Manra nodded, then turned to look at Fifth Zhenhao. Fifth Zhenhao had quickly calmed down, and he also turned around, looked at Manla, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "My father had a regret before he died, that is, he didn't see me marry and have a wife...... Didn't see me take a wife. There will inevitably be regrets in life, but I don't want to miss you, I don't want to have this regret. Give me some time to think about it, and I want you to think about it. After speaking, he looked at Suradi again and bowed his head politely, "I'm going back to the meeting now, and now I'm fighting with the other party for time, faster than anyone." When the current crisis is dealt with, I will drink it with you for three days and three nights. ”

Suradi shook hands with Fifth Zhenhao who came over, gently patted Fifth Zhenhao on the back, and then said softly in his ear: "I don't object, as long as Manla likes it." ”

Fifth Zhenhao bowed deeply and gratefully, and then left the hotel with a mixed smile. As he drove the car out of the basement, he glanced back at the room on one floor of the hotel, and the addictive scent of flowers made him regret leaving too early.

Manla, who was standing on the side of the windowsill of the hotel, watched with a smile as Fifth Zhenhao drove out of sight, his heart suddenly emptied, and he babbled, this feels really strange, it can happen three times in a lifetime.

At this time, the media didn't want to cause trouble for themselves, and symbolically blocked the door for a while, and then dispersed. Some online platforms habitually rely on free play and imagination to arrange, and they no longer spend energy trapped here, and they retreat early.

Manra and Suradi came to the restaurant to eat with peace of mind, and Captain Pa looked around with great concentration, beware of any suspicious people. Suradi drank a glass of wine, glanced at Manla cautiously, and then said: "Fifth Zhenhao, this kid, is really good, you say yes, girl." ”

Manla put down her knife and fork, and said with some amusement and some anger: "I won't talk to you about this, let me talk about our plan to fight back, since the war has officially started, I don't have time to talk about these inconsequential things." ”

Sauradi snorted and said, "You can arrange it, I'll listen to you." ”

Manla smiled, picked up the knife and fork again, and said, "Now let's solve some small miscellaneous fish first, let's go to the Zuo Group in a while, and arrange for Yiran Chen Xingchen to sue the Zuo family." ”

Business warfare is different from real war, you can directly feel the flames of war and the smoke of gunpowder, but there is still a lot of conspiracy and life and death that war should have. The camps directly involved in this incident are all racing against time to arrange their offensive and defensive ends. Maybe some people don't really care about winning or losing, and only because it's exciting enough that they put so much effort into it. There is a sense of elated participation that can fill a person's life with fighting spirit.

The people of the City Peach Blossom Garden Studio were also involved in a form, but they also consciously and actively participated in it. Their improvised drinking party lasted an afternoon and an evening. For the first time in her life, she drank so thoroughly that when she fell asleep and woke up, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning of the second day.

When she woke up dizzy, she found herself lying in the aromatherapy room with Xiaoxue and Xiaoxu. There are a total of four massage tables in the aromatherapy room, and the three undressed people each carry a towel around them, which is naturally fastened to their respective massage tables. Painting butterflies doesn't feel very comfortable, there is a sense of loss of falling, but fortunately, the body is still relatively relaxed and there is no soreness. She sat up, yawned, and stretched. In the sound of Xiao Xue's snoring and Xiao Xu's grinding teeth, Butterfly picked up her clothes and quickly put them on herself. Then, she walked out of the aromatherapy room and into the exhibition hall.

The exhibition hall was in shambles, and Butterfly rubbed her eyes, feeling that she had lost a memory, and she didn't know what all this was related to her. At this time, there was the sound of opening the door and yawning behind Painted Butterfly, and then there was Xiao Xuejiao's voice: "Sister Painted Butterfly, you are awake!" ”

Huadie turned around, and saw that Xiaoxue was still wrapped in a bath towel, and immediately said, "Why did you come out like this, hurry back to the room." ”

Xiaoxue said indifferently: "It's okay, except for the three of us, there is no one else in the family, and there will be no outsiders coming over today." ”

Butterfly felt that her head was still heavy, so she rubbed her temples and asked, "What about the others?" I vaguely remember that we drank yesterday, what happened after drinking? ”

Xiao Xue smiled shyly and said, "Sister, you drink broken pieces!" Lao Mu was the first to drink the party, and it was Sister Jin Qiu who took him back. At that time, you were still holding them back. Hey...... Then, Brother Wang Sen and Wang cried, and Yinan and I were afraid that something would happen to him, so I asked Yinan to accompany him back. Yinan, who slept in Brother Sen's new residence, didn't come back at night. The three of us continue to drink, you have to be better at aromatherapy than anyone, so let's go to the aromatherapy room to compete if we strip naked. ”

After listening to Xiaoxue's story, Painted Butterfly was embarrassed, and then said, "I'll go!" Where do we take off our clothes? ”

Xiaoxue laughed and said, "Take it all the way to the room here, but it's okay, you turn off the camera, and then I put our clothes into the room again." ”

While listening, Butterfly went to the bar and poured two glasses of water, drank one for herself, and gave Xiaoxue a glass. Then, she covered her face with one hand and said helplessly: "What else have I done to go too far?" ”

Xiaoxue blushed and said: "Before they left, they also determined a strategic plan for the studio, that is, in the future, we will focus on online popularization courses, communities, IP platforms, offline high-value, and resource integration." Take advantage of the current predicament we are encountering, and quickly transform and develop. ”

Painted Butterfly seemed to feel a little bad, and didn't care about any plan at all, and asked, "What about after they leave?" ”

Xiao Xue replied hesitantly: "It's just a little wild, but it's nothing." ”

At this time, Xiao Xu staggered out with only a bath towel, looked at Xiao Xue and said: "Xiao Xue, look at you are not big, the strength in your hands is really not small, I just took a look, and my body is still blue and purple!" ”

When Xiao Xue heard this, she hurriedly handed over the water cup in her hand, and even made her eyes, signaling Xiao Xu not to say any more, and hurriedly said, "Let's hurry up and wash up, and Yinan should come back in a while." ”

Huadie took a step forward, looked at Xiao Xu with sharp eyes, and asked, "What were we doing in the room yesterday?" ”

Xiao Xu yawned, completely ignoring Xiaoxue's obstruction, and replied: "It's the competition, first of all, it's the aromatherapy technique, you lose." Then I don't think it's fun, compared to the parts on the body, the three of us have our own wins and losses. However, Xiaoxue failed miserably. ”

When the butterfly heard this, he thought to himself, it's okay, it's not too indulgent. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's nothing." ”

Xiao Xu opened his eyes wide and said, "What, whoever loses will go to the exhibition hall to perform their talents, otherwise the exhibition hall can be so messy now?" Besides, we're still naked, don't you say, Boss? ”

When I heard it, my mother, I said why should I turn off the camera, it turned out to be so big. Xiao Xue heard Xiao Xu say it, covered her face in embarrassment, and ran upstairs to freshen up.

Huadie found his mobile phone and was about to ask something, when he suddenly saw more than a dozen painters Mo Sandu missed the call. Drawing a butterfly, I asked Xiao Xu to freshen up, thinking, the renderings should be drawn, well, the efficiency is really fast. Thinking so, he dialed the phone back.

However, when I received a call, I heard not this news, but another.

"Something happened to Jiufang!" On the other end of the phone, there was a voice of Mo Sandu depressed, sad and collapsed.

"What?" Painted Butterfly was taken aback and immediately asked.

"Jiufang committed suicide, and when I found him, he couldn't be saved!" Mo Sandu said with extreme self-reproach.

Huadie couldn't accept this information at all, and after a long pause, she asked in a trembling voice, "Where are you now?" I'm going over now. ”

Mo Sandu's voice also trembled: "I'm guarding him in the hospital, come here, I'm a little messy now." ”

Painted Butterfly hung up the phone, immediately ran back to the room, washed her face indiscriminately, brushed her hair casually, grabbed her bag and ran out. When I got downstairs, I stopped a taxi, got in the car and immediately called Yu Guiyan, who was far away in the corrupt country.

This time happened to be the night over there, Yu Guiyan answered the phone sleepily and asked, "Hey...... What's wrong? Painting Butterfly ......"

Painting Butterfly said haggardly: "It's been a long time since you died, can you come back early?" ”

Yu Guiyan immediately sat up when she heard this, was shocked, and said, "What! ”

Painted Butterfly said in a heavy tone: "Jiufang committed suicide!" ”

Yu Guiyan's heart trembled and said, "Ah! I immediately took care of what I had at hand and bought the nearest flight back to catch it. ”

Huadie and Yu Guiyan hung up the phone, flipped through the address book, their eyes stayed on the name of their best friend Xiao Lifei, hesitated for a long time, and still didn't dial it. Then, after hesitating for a long time, he called Manla. The phone kept ringing, but Manra didn't answer. Butterfly sighed, anxiously looking at the busy streets, and her mood became more and more impatient.

By the time she arrived at the hospital, an hour had passed. In the emergency room, Mo Sandu knelt beside Zhang Jiufang's bed decadently, the doctor had already left, and the two nurses were silently by their side to prevent Mo Sandu from being too sad and doing stupid things.

Hua Die quickly walked into the ward, slowly walked to the bedside, put one hand on Mo Sandu's shoulder, and slowly moved his gaze to the deceased Zhang Jiufang, tears suddenly spilled out.

Now the painting butterfly blamed herself inexplicably, I shouldn't have snubbed you, after all, you didn't really do anything wrong, no one can say anything about feelings, you are like that to Riffy, you are also helpless. Hey, how could you, who used to be so lively and lively, do such a decisive thing? I'll be able to get it back in no time, but you're ...... Thinking about it, Painted Butterfly said to himself, "Why? Why? ”

Mo Sandu knew that the painting butterfly had come, but his eyes kept on Zhang Jiufang's pale face, which was regarded as talking to himself, and it was also an answer to the painting butterfly, and said softly: "A while ago, he knew the news of Li Fei's marriage, and he didn't worry about Li Fei, so he secretly went to Xiao Cheng to take a look. As a result, as soon as he came back, his whole person changed, he didn't eat or drink every day, and he was there talking to himself for a while, smirking for a while, and crying for a while. I asked him anything, and he wouldn't say. Until the other day, he took the initiative to talk to me. ”

Mo San paused, took a deep breath, and then said, "He told me that he went to see Riffy. Riffy is not married, and he is still setting up a stall with a big belly! He inquired with some neighbors who knew Riffey well that Riffy's parents had divorced and no longer cared about her. Riffey went out to rent a house by himself and set up a stall in the vegetable market to sell cooked food. Jiufang didn't have the courage to go directly to her, so he took out all the money on his body, and there was a hundred thousand, wrapped into a package and secretly put it on Riffy's stall. Then he ran back. He counted the days, and the child was his. ”

Hua Die also took a deep breath and asked, "No, how could you be like this because of this?" ”

Mo Sandu sighed and said, "A few days after he came back, news came from his family. His mother committed suicide by drinking pesticides after learning about me and Hisakata. ”

Painting Butterfly now basically understood the reason why Hisakata was defeated, so he wiped his tears, stepped forward and stroked Hisakata's face, and couldn't say a word for a while, every moment of contact with Hisakata before kept appearing in front of him.

Mo Sandu continued: "Last night, Jiufang became normal, and he told me that he was not in a good state now, and asked me to help him talk about a project today." A magazine approached him to shoot a few blockbusters and asked me to get in touch. I thought he wanted to open it, so I didn't think much about it. Just now, I returned to the studio and found that he had slit his wrists. I tried to save him by all means, but, but, I found out too late, too late. Oh, why should I believe in him and leave him? He felt that he was a monster, he felt that it was a mistake for him to live, and I also thought that he could recover so quickly, how could I ......" As he spoke, Mo lowered his head three times, pressed his face the bed, and cried bitterly.

A mobile phone rang, and Butterfly picked up the phone, and it was a call from Manla. Huadie immediately picked up the phone, and without waiting for Manla to explain why she didn't answer the phone just now, she said directly gloomily: "Kufang has passed away!" ”

Manla was standing alone in a reception room in the Fifth Group office building, and she was stunned when she heard this. And the coffee cup in her hand fell to the ground, and with a crisp sound, the porcelain cup shattered, and the coffee splashed out. Manla said word by word, "Where are you now?" ”

Butterfly whispered back, "In the hospital." ”。

Manla was silent for a moment and said, "I'll go look for you." Putting down the phone, two lines of tears slipped out of Manla's eyes.