I didn't want to take it, so I pressed it, but he came in tirelessly, so I continued to press it, like an angry lover.

Later, he sent a WeChat message, saying that I was outside the door of your community, could you let me in.

I said no.

He said do you believe it or not, I have all kinds of ways to get in.

I will not answer him any more.

He's not young anymore, and I've never believed that he could really do it. What's more, he is not much better than the so-called Mr. Fang, who originally or still has only one purpose for me---- I am their puppet. The puppets may all be good-sounding, they are scapegoats, they use the Zhang family to achieve ulterior purposes, and once the East Window incident happens in the future, my role will be even greater.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

I think I'm going to have to complain about the property in this neighborhood. But when I opened the door, I saw that it was the security guard of the property. I was surprised, he saluted me, I have lived in this community for many years, the security guard of this community has changed again and again, this is a young security guard who has not been in for a long time.

"Miss Mei, there is a person outside who claims to be your fiancé, please come forward to deal with it."

This is a high heavenly achievement.

"I ----- I ------ with him," I was so angry that I couldn't speak.

The young security guard stood up again, "Miss Mei, if you don't know him, we can call the police for you." ”

I nodded.

"Call the police, I don't know him."

That person is upright, I suspect that there is something wrong with this person, not to mention that there is an even more problematic Gao Tiancheng standing at the door of the community. Besides, didn't he say that he wouldn't be able to come back anytime soon?

This person is not reliable at all, and he has nothing to be trusted.

Closing the door was even more sleepy, and after a while, Wan Qian called again, saying what happened to Mr. Mei? Gao Tiancheng said that he was outside the door of your community, and said that you refused to see him.

"Why do I have to see him?"

Wan Qian's voice was still sleepy, and I suspected that she was not awake.

"Mr. Mei, it's okay if you don't let him in, but just now I received a call from Adong, saying that Mr. Gao was cut at the gate of your community."

"Chopped?"

I sat up with the cold in my arms, "How is that possible?" I said, "I just asked the security guard to chase him away, and if he didn't leave and called the police, how could anyone cut him?" ”

I heard Wan Qian's voice getting dressed over there, "Mr. Mei, I heard that it's very serious." He's rushing to so-and-so hospital now, I'll go too, will you go over? ”

"I'm not going to go."

"Forget it," Wan Qian said, "then I'll go over and check the situation first, and keep in touch by phone." ”

I hung up the phone and put the quilt over my head again.

Deserve! This is called evil retribution. I think. Closed my eyes, maybe I didn't have a good rest for two nights, my heart was beating irregularly, I covered my chest with my slippers, I sometimes eat a little bit of mold Q10, which is said to be very good for the heart, I poured a glass of warm water, ate two, and before I could go to bed and get ready for sleep again, Wan Qian's call came in again.

"Mr. Mei, come on

！ I'm critically ill. ”

"Impossible!"

"Can I lie to you?"

Yes, Wan Qian won't make this kind of joke, sometimes she robs me, sometimes laughs at me, and sometimes she doesn't distinguish between me and me, but she will definitely not make such over-the-top jokes.

I didn't know why I had to show up, and for a moment I thought, if he really had three long and two short, would the debt I owe him be written off, and I blushed at my own selfish and shameless thought.

Then he grabbed a piece of clothing, changed his shoes, and went out, the dawn had broken through the darkness, the sword-like sun pierced the east, and the morning street was a little cold and noisy.

I stopped the car, and there were red lights all the way, which made my anxiety even worse.

Wan Qian's call came in again.

"Mr. Mei ------"

Then, no more, I'll hit again, shut down.

The last two words Wan Qian left me were: Mr. Mei.

I was going crazy, telling the driver that I was in a hurry, and I was so anxious that I was about to shed tears. Even though I didn't know what I wanted to cry about and who I wanted to cry about.

I called Ah Dong, but Ah Dong never answered.

When I finally arrived at the hospital, I had never felt that time had ever been so long, as long as a century had passed, and I rushed in and said that I was looking for Gao Tiancheng, a man, forty or fifty years old, tall and thin, with a knife wound, dying, critically ill.

The nurses shook their heads at me blankly, tears fell from my eyes, and the hospital was open day and night, and there were no weekly services, and they were reluctant to chase humans day and night because of illness and accidents.

Figures wandered, each with hope and despair in their eyes.

The nurse asked me to go to the emergency room, and I ran over, and there was a huge circular island in the middle, in which sat a doctor in a white coat, and there were busy nurses and doctors outside, several emergency beds were scattered all over the place in an orderly manner, men, women and children, different faces entangled in pain appeared in my eyes one after another.

I was completely out of order, I didn't know that I should go to the emergency nurse's desk to ask first, I shouted "Gao Tiancheng", "Wan Qian", "Adong", someone came to ask, I was so anxious that I was incoherent, the nurse-like person took me to a table, and someone began to rummage.

I heard my own gasps, and the air in my lungs was constantly being pulled out of my body, like pulling a huge bellows.

No!

No!

No one is called Gao Tiancheng.

I almost despaired.

"Let's go to the operating room!"

That's right, "What floor is the operating room?" ”

"Third floor."

I didn't take the elevator, I ran up to the third floor, the central operating room, many people were guarding the door, I used to be outside the door, Zhang Fusheng completely ended his life in the central operating room of another hospital, after he left, Zhang Ruolei also left.

The operating room, where every day is full of joys and sorrows, giving people hope and despair, every day someone outperforms death, every day, there is someone who never returns.

Fear struck me.

I don't believe the man who was still with me the night before would ------

Yes, first of all, for me

, he's a man. A man with whom I had a skin-to-skin relationship. Even if there is no such relationship, the people around me leave so suddenly, they can still catch me off guard.

I hate parting.

Good and bad, I hate parting.

I only hoped that the good ones would not leave me, and that the bad things would all leave me.

Now that I'm older, I've finally learned that mixing good and bad is life. It was only when they were there that I was able to prove that I still existed, and that my existence became truly meaningful.

I remembered what he said when I met him this morning, "It may have been a lie then, but now------ "it wasn't anymore," he lifted his pants. ”

"Not anymore!"

"Not anymore!"

"Not anymore!"

The distant sound grew louder and louder, deafening, like a torrent erupting, roaring and rushing.

I covered my ears, and there was a high-pitched voice in my ears.

I remembered his hands, touched my ankles, remembered the words he whispered in my ear and flirted with me, I remembered that he approached me little by little, I remembered that I and he were full of trembling, like ------ like what? I was shivering.

"Mr. Mei!"

A familiar voice rang out. I turned around.

Seeing that the tears on Wan Qian's face were not dry, Ah Dong was on the side, and there were a few black-shirted people, all of them were strong and neat, I should have known that they were not idle.

But such a group of people who don't seem to be idle actually let their boss almost die on the street.

I quickly joined them, and the rest of the room was a useless decoration.

"Gao Tiancheng."

"Ambushed by the Fang's men."

I can guess if he doesn't say it, but I'm willing to let him make the answer public.

"Call the police." I was very angry, "Is there lawlessness? ”

Wan Qian took over, "There is no evidence. ”

"What evidence do you want?" I frowned, my tone was not good, and my voice was louder.

"Will there be any monitoring at the entrance of our community?"

"According to the usual practice, Fang must have arranged for them to leave early."

"What kind of society is it now?" I looked displeased, "Do you think you're Brother Haonan?" You? Yes? Brother Pheasant? ”

I poked my finger in his chest, and he took a small step back, looking at me, and he finally took off his black toad glasses.

"The whole world is full of surveillance, and it is difficult for them to fly with their wings in what kind of online wanted warrant is issued."

Ah Dong began to be silent again, and I think it was a pure, somewhat inertial silence. I hate silent men because you have no idea what the hell is going on in their minds.

"Anyway, you can't call the police."

He spat out.

"Why not?"

Wan Qian interjected and came in, "Let's not quarrel here, wait for Mr. Gao to wake up first, everything is easy to say when he wakes up." If he doesn't wake up-----"

Several people looked at each other for a moment, and I knew that Wan Qian was going to come down: If Mr. Gao doesn't wake up, we may also suffer, and the Zhang family doesn't have to think about it.

Things are now, big

It's hard to ride a tiger at home.

Zhang Ruolei. Is it a gentleman? Throw this mess at me. Did I really love, or did he really love me? Does he know that I am -----

I shook my head, thinking about it now didn't help.

"What did the doctor say?"

I asked.

"A watermelon knife a few feet long, slammed into the back, the doctor said-----"

Wan Qian glanced at Ah Dong. "There is more than one bad luck. I'm afraid it hurt the lobes of the lungs, the heart, and the spleen, but it seems that the kidneys were not injured. ”

When she mentioned the kidneys, I couldn't help blushing, and I couldn't help but despise myself, when did this happen?

"It should be fine," I patted Ah Dong on the shoulder, "the scourge will last for a thousand years." ”

Ah Dong was a little moved by my comfort, and when he heard me say the whole sentence, his face showed disbelief.

"How long have you been in?"

"Two and a half hours." Wan Qian replied.

"It's only been two and a half hours, so it should be fine." I patted Wan Qian on the shoulder again, and Wan Qian glared at me, "Look how nervous you are." ”

I smiled at her, "How so?" Look at me, you look at me like nervous. ”

Ah Dong heard Wan Qian say this, and turned his head to look at us. Wan Qian was afraid that the matter would be small, and further explained, "She will be like this when she is nervous." ”

Na Dong glanced at me meaningfully.

"Can you know what's going on inside?"

I actually knew I was saying it redundantly.

No one was silent, led by Adong, and several people gathered together. Wan Qian and I stood guard outside the door of the operating room. After a while, Xiao Han also arrived.

This slut!

I cursed loudly in my heart, and I couldn't help her with a look of concern, what did this woman really care about?

She thought I didn't know anything, and stepped forward to make a gesture. The two lumps of flesh on her chest trembled slightly as she trotted towards us, and I leaned over to Tho.

"Ah Dong," I said, "if Mr. Gao has three longs and two shorts, I will make this woman ten thousand times compensated." ”

Ah Dong refused to believe that this was the mouth of a woman who had sworn the night before never to marry his boss and would not share the same life with him.

(End of chapter)