Chapter 23 The Forklift Incident

The next day, Mo Yu saw Yan Jingjing in the classroom. Because of yesterday's chance encounter, she paid more attention, and Yan Jingjing was also looking at her. Yan Jingjing's face was still a little pale, and Mo Yu thought of the child in Yan Jingjing's belly, and sighed secretly. Life is sometimes precious, but sometimes it is like a mustard. Since Yan Jingjing did not stay in the hospital for observation as instructed by the doctor, does it prove that she has made up her mind to kill this child?

After class, Mo Yu was stopped by Yan Jingjing. Mo Yu didn't speak, just looked at the other party.

"Mo Yu, thank you yesterday"

Mo Yu didn't respond, and her intuition told her that Yan Jingjing stopped her, and definitely not just to say thank you. "Mo Yu, I... Can I borrow some money from you? ”

Mo Yu hasn't started working part-time yet, and where did she get the money, she answered truthfully, "I don't have any money."

"How so?" Yan Jingjing didn't believe it, she said, "Aren't you living with Lu Haotian?" How can there be no money? ”

Mo Yu's expression was cold, "Whether you believe it or not, I really don't have any money." Lu Haotian's money belongs to Lu Haotian, how can it be hers? Besides, Mo Yu didn't think that she and Yan Jingjing had reached the point where she should borrow Lu Haotian's money to spend it. Yan Jingjing saw Mo Yu's tough attitude, and snorted coldly, "I know, you still blame me for helping Li Li frame you in the first place, right?" ”

Mo Yu didn't respond to this question, she didn't care about what had happened. She doesn't hate her because there have been so many people who have helped Lu Yixue do things that hurt her, if she hates them all, she must not exhaust herself to death. But she won't choose to forgive generously, she just sealed everything in the dust and didn't want to mention it. As for what Yan Jingjing thinks, that's her business, what does it have to do with herself? However, when Yan Jingjing mentioned Li Li, she was a little strange, "Isn't your relationship with Li Li very good?" Why didn't you ask her to borrow? ”

Yan Jingjing was speechless for a while and did not answer. It's not that she doesn't borrow, but she borrows too many times, and Li Li is no longer willing to lend it to her.

Chen Xing walked over and interrupted the conversation between the two. Mo Yu also happened to take advantage of this to follow Chen Xing. After the two of them walked away, Chen Xing asked, "What are Yan Jingjing looking for you?" ”。

"Borrow money" Mo Yu responded simply.

"You lent it to her?"

"No," Mo Yu said helplessly, "I don't have any money, but she seems to think I'm rich."

"Ignore her" Chen Xing's voice was cold, reminding Mo Yu.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yu asked, listening to Chen Xing's tone, he seemed to be full of disgust for Yan Jingjing. Chen Xing stopped and looked at Mo Yu, who was a little curious, and at this moment she was looking up at him with her face up, intently. The cherry-like mouth opened slightly, and Chen Xing suddenly had an urge to lean down and hold it. Thinking about it, he suddenly felt his mouth dry, and the scene of the first meeting in his mind resurfaced, and he held her waist in his arms. Coughing lightly, he said, "As far as I know, Yan Jingjing's family is not rich, but she likes to hang out with Li Li's group of daughters, so it costs a lot." When she ran out of money, she went everywhere to borrow from her classmates, borrowed and didn't pay it back, and no one was willing to lend her money anymore."

"Oh" Mo Yu understood, I see, no wonder Yan Jingjing would borrow money from someone who couldn't beat him.

It was windy outside, Chen Xing took off his coat and draped it on Mo Yu. Maybe Mo Yu was still immersed in the incident in Yanjingjing, maybe Mo Yu was used to something, in short, she didn't refuse Chen Xing's coat. This made Chen Xing, who was a little angry yesterday, suddenly feel good. And next to the pillar in the corridor, Yang Fan looked at the two people who were drifting away lonely, and lit a cigarette. On the corridor on the second floor, Lu Yixue held the textbook, looked at Chen Xing and Mo Yu with the same burning eyes, her hands clenched into fists, if she could, she really wanted to smash Mo Yu out of Qingcheng with one punch. Li Li, who was beside Lu Yixue, looked at the smoking figure next to the pillar on the first floor with a resentful face, and snorted coldly.

In the car, Chen Xing hesitated again and again, but still asked the question, "Ask you a question?" ”

"Hmm" Mo Yu responded habitually, and only when he realized what Chen Xing said did he suddenly become alert. Recently, she discovered a not-so-good phenomenon, that is, she became more and more accustomed to Chen Xing's existence. An inexplicable question suddenly flashed in her mind: If Chen Xing suddenly disappeared one day in the future, would she feel uncomfortable?

"If, I mean if, if Yang Fan hadn't missed the appointment back then, would you be with him?" Chen Xing knew that this question was a bit redundant, but he asked it anyway. Maybe this is the so-called person in love, who knows the answer, but still wants to confirm it again and again.

Mo Yu was silent. There is no if in this world, what happens is what happens, and what happens is what happens when she misses the appointment, so she never thinks about Chen Xing's problem. However, when she was young, although she didn't understand love, she did have the intention of marrying Yang Fan when she grew up, and she never thought that one day Yang Fan would leave, she would miss the appointment, and she would fall into a catastrophe.

"Maybe," Mo Yu responded lightly.

"And now? What about the future? If Yang Fan had done a lot of things and touched you, would you consider being with him again? ”

"No," Mo Yu replied simply and directly. She has made up her mind not to marry for the rest of her life, and will live a good life with her mother in the future. Hearing the answer, Chen Xing breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, except for Yang Fan, he believed that he could easily defeat all his competitors, including that person.

On Saturday morning, Mo Yu came to the tutor's house as promised. The hostess opened the door, and Mo Yu politely greeted "Aunt Wang".

Aunt Wang saw Mo Yu and invited her into the house with a smile. Aunt Wang's daughter is called Zhao Tingting, and the little girl ran over and said to Mo Yu politely, "Teacher Mo is early."

Mo Yu nodded and smiled. Aunt Wang said to her daughter, "Tingting, take Teacher Mo to your house, listen to Teacher Mo well, do you know?" ”。 Zhao Tingting stretched out her little hand to hold Mo Yu, but was dodged by Mo Yu. Aunt Wang's eyes lit up, and she didn't have a seizure, but a trace of displeasure rose in her heart. After Mo Yu entered the room, the door of Zhao Tingting's bedroom was ajar so that Aunt Wang could listen at any time. She did this just to reassure the girl's mother.

At the end of the two-hour course, Mo Yu twisted his neck and got up. When Mo Yu walked out of the bedroom, Aunt Wang greeted her in a timely manner, "Teacher Mo, hard work." Mo Yu smiled and shook her head, she said to the girl's mother, "Aunt Wang, today I first made a small survey of Tingting's Chinese and mathematics, the situation is not very ideal, after I go back, I will focus on Tingting's problems, and then think carefully and formulate a reasonable plan, I will communicate with you next week, and listen to your thoughts."

"Okay, okay," the girl's mother replied. In the past two hours, Aunt Wang has found opportunities to pass by her daughter's door from time to time, so she naturally knows the situation in the bedroom, and with Mo Yu's words before leaving, she confirmed that the tutor she hired was not a lazy and slippery master who didn't do anything with money. So she didn't care about the little unhappiness before.

Mo Yu took Aunt Wang's money and put it in her wallet and went out. The money in her wallet is not the first money Mo Yu earned, when she was a child, she often followed her mother to pick up garbage to sell, and she could sell it for a few cents each time. But this time, Mo Yu was extremely happy, this was the first money she earned for her mother by her own efforts. 50 yuan an hour, 100 yuan for two hours, 100 yuan may never be anything for people like Lu Haotian and Chen Xing, but for her when she was a child, it was like an astronomical amount. She couldn't imagine how much garbage she and her mother had to pick up to earn 100 yuan, but today, it took her two hours to earn it easily. Thinking of this, Mo Yu, who had always been indifferent, was a little excited.

The next day, Mo Yu arrived as scheduled, first communicated with Zhao Tingting's mother about the study plan, and then continued to tutor Zhao Tingting for two hours of study. The hundred-dollar bill went back into his pocket. Mo Yu was in a good mood today, she was reluctant to take a taxi, and she walked in the direction of the bus stop. At the intersection of the traffic light, a forklift suddenly rushed out of nowhere and crashed into the passing car frantically. Bang bang... Mo Yu was startled, she ran into the surrounding shops with the crowd on the side of the road, and when she hid in the store, she looked at the road through the window, and several cars were damaged by forklifts at the intersection, and the people in the cars couldn't see clearly, but they were definitely injured. Someone in the store took out a camera to record, and someone picked up a mobile phone to call the police. Many vehicles turned their heads to try to leave, but the already congested roads were further blocked by the obstruction of the vehicles being hit. The surrounding crowd was talking, and well-wishers ran to the back of the road in the distance, telling those car owners who didn't know what was going on behind them and thought it was just a simple traffic jam, and told them to quickly turn around and leave. The forklift is still frantically chasing the vehicles that are running away, and if they can't catch up, they will turn the head of the car to destroy the vehicles that can't dodge. The scene is out of control, vehicles are being vandalized, and more and more people are injured. No one stepped in to stop it, and there seemed to be no way to stop it. I don't know how long it took, the police finally arrived, first a police officer shouted to dissuade them, the forklift was still frantically driving, crushing, and destroying, until a gunshot rang out, and the car ran uncontrollably for a while, stopped, and a man fell from the car. Mo Yu followed the crowd out, and the man lying on the ground could not see his face, only the bullet hole on the right side of his head and the blood flowing out. The road was in a mess, sirens, shouts, and cries came one after another, and 120 rushed over one by one, and the medical staff and some kind passers-by pulled the injured innocent people out of the car and sent them to the ambulance.

The scene was so miserable that Mo Yu didn't want to face it anymore and left silently. How many families will be torn apart by a crazy revenge, she doesn't dare to think about it, and she doesn't want to think about it again. Mo Yu is very glad that she has been restraining herself forbearantly for so many years, whenever there are crazy thoughts in her mind, she will endure and suppress them, and those crazy thoughts seem to be getting fewer and fewer.