Chapter 178: My Meaning
At noon on December 28, Luo Qiongan stood quietly in the ward, looking at Sun Xiaoyou lying on the hospital bed.
Probably because she tossed Sun Xiaoyou's body too much the day before, until now, she still has no connection with that. Thinking that he only had 25 days left, Luo was so anxious that he bit his fingers.
Four days later, it was New Year's Day, and she was going to attend Wang Aiyide's grand performance, and she was the lead singer of the opening show.
A day later, on Monday, December 29, she had to go to court with her own mother.
If all of the above is not a matter, then the aftermath of killing Sun Ningting is not a small matter. A listed company with hundreds of billions of assets, a family chain enterprise with a pivotal position in the entire southwest region, its actual owner was directly killed by the legal owner. It is conceivable what an impact this incident will have on the entire Sun family.
In the final analysis, except for the urban area, Sun's is an industry that has been a public-private partnership once after all.
Although later, due to poor public management, the entire industry became insolvent, and in the process of asset restructuring, debt-to-equity swaps occurred. However, since the Sun family was able to turn private into public once in the public-private partnership, and was quietly turned into private money in the debt-to-equity swap, he may not know when and under the secret operation of whom, he will go to another house again as a cow walking.
In any case, as the last heir of the Sun family, Sun Xiaoyou has always remained unconscious. That's really not good.
The enemy hiding in the shadows is about to move, the employees inside the company are shaking, and the important information is passing on a large scale. As for stocks that fall in a straight line again as soon as the market opens in the morning, not to mention.
Anyway, now everyone in the industry is laughing at the end of the Sun family.
The only thing that is okay about the whole thing is that because of the successive events in recent days, she has steadily risen to the headlines of search terms, and even among netizens, it has triggered all kinds of sympathy and hugs that are flooding like a tsunami. As a result, the products of department stores were plundered by the general public, although their purchasing power was not very high, but the number of them was huge. Even the same style of Sun Xiaoyou that Zhang Xi hangs on the Internet has become the hottest trend in this winter and spring around the world.
According to Zhang Ai's statistics, in just a few days, Sun Xiaoyou's global sales of the same model have been calculated in a straight line of 100 million.
Of course, that's a story for later, so I won't talk about it now.
In any case, Sun Xiaoyou's current ward is filled with comforts from netizens from all over the world, and in the ward mixed with all kinds of plush toys and fresh potted plants, Huo Jingzhen, whose head is wrapped in thick gauze, sits on Luo Qiong with a focused face. The child was using the hot water taken from the bathroom to carefully wipe Sun Xiaoyou's body.
Because of the successive injuries, there were signs of infection in her lungs, and Sun Xiaoyou was burning all over her body with a high fever at this time.
There was a sound of Xi Suo Suo outside the door, and it was Liu Ji who helped the little nurse push another car of netizens in.
Seeing Huo Jing, who was sitting upright in the ward and had just completed the craniotomy for only a week, the little nurse yelled hysterically, and then turned into a tiger and pounced. Later, there is a plot of a group of strong women holding the poor and struggling Huo Jing, dragging them all the way out. Of course, the various criticisms and education of the strong women are endlessly haunting Huo Jing.
Frightened, the child rolled his eyes and passed out.
Liu Ji, who was alone in the ward, glanced at the warm water and towels left by Huo Jing, stepped forward and touched it, then entered the bathroom to decisively change the water and take over Huo Qing's previous work.
He was so attentive to use a warm towel to physically cool Sun Xiaoyou.
The small speaker on the nurse's platform began to call out to Dr. Liu Ji, and after a sigh, she threw away the towel, leaned over and left a kiss on Sun Xiaoyou's forehead, and then turned to leave. Who knows, at the entrance of the ward, he bumped into Huang Jianliang head-on. At this time, he was holding a bouquet of colorful cosmos in his hand, and he was wiping a piece of sputum on his body with a handkerchief with an embarrassed face.
There is no doubt at all that since the last time the video of someone splashing black dog blood on the street was exposed, the spittle that this man received back and forth was enough for him to deal with the matter with a blank face.
Even so, being spat on in the street is not a glorious thing, plus the fear of hitting this head-on will immediately send yourself another big prize. Therefore, Huang Jianliang buried his head meaningfully, he was pretending that he was not himself.
And Liu Ji just held his head high and passed by with disdain on his face. He once again turned a blind eye to Huang Jianliang's existence.
It wasn't until he almost disappeared in front of him that Huang Jianliang escaped as if he had escaped and breathed a long sigh of relief. But in the next moment, after seeing who the person who had just walked out of the room was, Huang Jianliang couldn't calm down anymore.
Rushing into the ward almost like crazy and carefully examining Sun Xiaoyou's body.
Luo Qiong, who was walking in the corner of the room, couldn't help but let out a sound of disdain anymore. Please, please don't think that all the people in the world are like you because you are a beast. Similar to forcibly suppressing an unconscious woman, such a livestock flow practice, in addition to you, it is difficult to find a second person.
However, there are too many things haunting Luo Qiong's heart now, and she really can't pay too much attention to Huang Jianliang for a while. will be aimed at the direction of Tianlun, and Luo Qiong's soul will also be far away. There, there is a true proof of her Luo Qiong's existence, although Li Shucheng's store is only the size of a belly button, and she is not happy in it, but how to say it. After all, those few days were the only evidence that she Luo Qiong had ever existed, neither in the form of anyone's daughter nor in the posture of her noble daughter Sun Xiaoyou.
There, she was just herself.
Immediately after a brief trance, it returns to the subject. Today's Sun is really like a big tree in the wind and rain, stabilizing the external image, strengthening the confidence of the company's employees, and grasping the existing resources...... Although it is easy to talk about these things with his mouth, if Luo Qiong himself is allowed to carry out the actual operation, I am afraid that none of them will be able to be done well.
Because the life experience is too shallow, and the actual hands-on events are too few, Luo Qiong has no confidence in herself.
And she can imagine that during the period when she was asleep, due to the loss of the top leader of the company, how many fat big bugs were gulping out of Sun's to fill their purse. And how many people do tricks on archives, to cover up the mistakes they have made in the past, or to plan for their future.
In such a situation, how could she close her eyes as if she didn't exist.
In her anxiety, Luo Qiong began to bite her fingers.
For a moment she felt the urge to cry.
Behind him came the voice of Xi Xi Suo, and when he looked back, he saw that it was the messenger he hadn't seen for many days, this man who was covered in black gas, his face was full of anger, and even his eyes were bloodshot. These haggardness made his eyes, which were originally as noble and elegant as a leopard, faintly have a hint of pearl dust.
In a voice that was so suppressed that it could barely be suppressed anymore, he roared, "What the hell, what the hell is going on." Don't you say it's okay, do you urgently ask for help when you are in danger? I gave you the helper, why don't you use it properly. ”
Looking at Sun Xiaoyou on the bed, the man couldn't help but wail again and again: "It's like this, it's other people's bodies like this, although this woman is the cause of the forced interruption of your life, no matter what you do to her, it is the fruit that she must bear." This is called karma. But could you please think about us who work behind the scenes? If you make her body look like this, the rest of the days will definitely not be enough to recover, and we will have to take special measures. ”
For a while, the man was so angry that he vaguely felt crazy.
Luo Qiong's lips squirmed, and then she swallowed back the words she was about to blurt out.
After thinking carefully for a while, he said slowly. "But these, after all, are my own business, aren't they?" If memory serves, at the first meeting, the man reminded her that the Huangquan extradition envoy could not interfere with the fate of mankind.
If Luo Qiong is not mistaken, it was also at that time, just because she wanted to persuade her to continue living.
Just because he wanted to reverse her will, the man immediately suffered a terrible punishment, and one of his hands was directly struck by the thunder of heaven until it was gone. Although there was both a responsibility and an obligation between her and him, she decided to use the summons cautiously and cautiously because she was confused about the line between this and that.
Although Luo Qiong is a woman, she still wants to handle her own affairs. In the final analysis, the other party is just an irrelevant person, how can she be so shameless to put everything she has on the other party. Even if the other party is willing to bear it for her, she is unwilling. Because in that case, what is the point of continuing to live for her, who leaves everything to others to do?
Take responsibility, share obligations, complete tasks, learn and grow. Isn't that the meaning of life?
All the good and the bad, these are her life.
She lowered her head like that, and after a while, Luo Qiong said, "There is a connection between me and this woman, and between me and Sun Xiaoyou, right?" My relationship with her isn't like an irrelevant passerby, is it? ”
She looked up into the eyes she had never dared to look into again.
There is both throbbing and tranquility in the heart.
Although the Huangquan extradition envoy had seriously warned her not to have a bad impact on Sun Xiaoyou's life. But think about what she, Luo Qiong, has done since she got on the body. Using Sun Xiaoyou's body, she didn't say anything about killing, what was still acquiescing to Wang Aiyi and her people, and rectifying the Sun family from the bottom up. In this process, thousands of lives have been affected.
If it were according to the other party's statement, she Luo Qiong should have been directly arrested and kicked into hell a long time ago.
Well, Sun Xiaoyou himself is also a big living person, he will be angry and angry, and he will be reckless after he is angry.
But after thinking about it carefully, Luo Qiong confirmed that what he did was indeed excessive.
She and he looked at each other like that, and after a moment, the other party sighed and said, "Although we can't tell you directly, this or that, there are some things that you guessed yourself. Then it doesn't matter. ”
Hearing this, Luo Qiong's heart jumped suddenly.
Sun Xiaoyou, there is a connection between her and Sun Xiaoyou, although she can't assert the relationship between the two now, but this is enough for her. All Luo Qiong wants is a meaning.
What she has been persisting and working is not meaningless. Everything she does is meaningful.
After the messenger snapped his fingers, all of a sudden, she had a connection with Sun Xiaoyou's body. The next moment, she was already Sun Xiaoyou. So much so that the words that lingered in Luo Qiong's heart, she didn't have a chance to say it.
Thank you, and sorry.