Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Factory Catches Fire
He Jinqian shook his head, "What are you talking about?" Jian Mo, didn't you just tell me yesterday that you..."
"You said it, it was yesterday." Jian Mo closed his eyes and hid the pain in his eyes, "What I said yesterday, I won't count it today." ”
"Don't make a fuss, Jian Mo." He Jinqian smiled hard at Jian Mo, trying his best to make an atmosphere of two people flirting and joking.
Looking at He Jinqian's appearance, Jian Mo sighed in his heart.
"How many times do you want me to say it before you understand?" Jian Mo really wanted to tell the man in front of him to the bottom of his heart, let him feel her life, go through her life for the first twenty years, experience the days when she was unclothed when she was a child, and then feel the despair of not having enough to eat when she was a child.
A person like her shouldn't have the luxury of being a rich wife in the first place.
Jian Mo blinked, hiding the mist in his eyes, and his tone became calmer, "He Jinqian." ”
"We are not suitable at all, if it weren't for the fact that I listened to other people's words in a ghostly mind for a while, we are still strangers to this day, we have never known each other, and we are each in our own life circles or full of devastation."
He Jinqian didn't want to hear such words come out of Jian Mo's mouth at all, "Don't say it, Jian Mo, don't say it." ”
Maybe He Jinqian was too emotional, and even the words he said were slightly trembling.
"Jian Mo, it shouldn't be like this, I took you to meet my parents, just to tell them how much I love you, I will not marry you in this life, I also told my grandfather when I was in the study, grandpa likes you very much."
"If you can't get along with my parents, we can not meet them in the future, anyway, I was brought up by my grandfather since I was a child, and I don't have much affection for them themselves."
He Jinqian's words, every word fell into Jian Mo's ears, and his heart would hurt a little more.
Jian Mo sighed, lay down, turned his back to He Jinqian, and after a while, just when He Jinqian thought that Jian Mo was asleep, a faint voice came, "After I get better, I will move out." ”
He Jinqian listened to Jian Mo's tone without any reluctance, and for a moment his heart hurt as if he had been picked up.
At this time, the phone rang at an inopportune time.
"Hey." He Jinqian picked up the phone, and his tone instantly became emotionless.
The phone felt terrible across the screen, and even a little afraid to say the next words, and hesitated for a long time before he spoke timidly, "Mr. He, the temporary factory you asked to build before... It's on fire..."
"What?!" He Jin Qian's eyes lit up with a dangerous light, and then he glanced at Jian Mo, who was facing away from him, stood up and walked out, "What about the embroidery and fabric inside?" ”
"More than half of it was lost." The assistant is really trying to find a crack in the ground to get into it now, "Because the transportation is divided into two batches, one batch was last night, one batch was this morning, and there was less than five hours in between, and the second trip was already ..."
He Jinqian stretched out his fingers and pinched his temples, his voice was extremely tired, "Which factory is it?" ”
"Three factories... It's all on fire..."The assistant felt that his tongue was about to be bitten out, why did he come to report the news, why did he let him bear the emperor's wrath.
Sure enough, as soon as the assistant's voice fell, He Jinqian's face instantly darkened, but his tone was quite calm, and he was not so aggressive, "I'll go to the company now." ”
After hanging up the phone, He Jinqian turned his head to look at the bedroom door, and wondered whether to tell Jian Mo about it, but after thinking about it, forget it, at this juncture, she couldn't let other bad things affect her.
"Jian Mo." He Jinqian opened the door halfway, and sighed distressedly at Jian Mo, who looked "lifeless" inside, "I have something to go back to the company, you have a good rest here, just call Zhang's mother if you have something." ”
"Hmm." As soon as He Jinqian finished speaking, the sound of Jian Mo's urn was heard.
He Jinqian stared at Jian Mo's small body curled up in the quilt for a while, then gently closed the door and walked to the yard to drive.
"I'm going to the company now," He Jinqian called the assistant as soon as he got in the car, and his eyes were no longer gentle when he looked at Jian Mo just now, "When I arrived at the company, I wanted to see that there was detailed information on the desk." ”
After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether the people over there responded or not, and hung up the phone directly.
As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, I left the villa.
Jian Mo leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched He Jinqian walk down, although his steps were still steady, but he could see his panic from it.
"Is something bad happening?" Jian Mo's heart sank slightly.
He Jinqian, you have always been well-behaved, have you become entangled in everything since you met me.
So, my appearance was wrong in the first place, right?
It's not your fateful lone star, but it doesn't bring you any good.
Jian Mo closed his eyes, walked back to the bed and lay down, probably because the medicine worked, and after a while, Jian Mo fell asleep.
This time, she had the same dream with a lot of fog again.
It's just that the vague back that appeared in the dream this time was not an adult, but a child.
Jian Mo walked in and found him crying, "What's wrong with you?" ”
The little boy didn't speak, only cried vigorously, Jian Mo was softened by his crying, but at the same time he felt how lucky this little boy was.
When crying, someone next to me asks, "What's wrong with you?" Like her, she will always cry alone until her throat is hoarse.
"Don't cry, are you hungry, I..." Jian Mo said as he reached out to pull the little boy, but when he first touched the little boy's body, he found that the little boy was gone.
Little Jane's eyes widened, and her eyes were full of fear.
"Xiao Mo." Suddenly, a nice male voice came out from behind, Jian Mo quickly turned around, and saw the back figure she dreamed of last time, and the back figure stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair.
Jian Mo felt that the touch of the palm of his hand was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, he only felt that it was so close and so far away.
But Jian Mo still couldn't see his face clearly, he was so tall, even if Jian Mo raised his head, he could only vaguely see his angular chin and slightly protruding Adam's apple.
"Who are you? Why do you know my name? ”
The blurry figure suddenly lowered the hand that was placed on Jian Mo's head, "It's me..."
As he spoke, he bent down, and his face slowly approached Jian Mo, "Xiao Mo, it's me." ”
Jian Mo tried to keep his eyes open, trying to see the person's face clearly, but just as the face was about to be within reach, it slowly became transparent...
"Young lady, young lady..."
Jian Mo opened his eyes violently and found that he was sweating a lot.