Chapter 133: Tragedy
No one answered.
Later, I was basically on the phone, I don't know if it was deliberately not answered, or other reasons, in short, Huaiyin was sad in his heart.
Wei Yanxiu didn't chase after him, and there were still employees who would send three meals a day. Her body is slowly getting better in weakness, where is it really so fragile, it will break when you touch it, as long as it is not a disease that has no medicine and stone, it will always get better.
She didn't really fall or starve herself, but she was still afraid of death, hungry to eat, thirsty to drink...... But I just stayed in my room and didn't go out all day.
After a week in a row, a waiter from the book bar brought food up, Huaiyin called out to her, and asked persistently: "Who asked you to deliver it every day, is it Mr. Lu?" β
Huaiyin's appearance looks a little scary, she hasn't taken a shower for a week, her body exudes a smell, her hair is messy, and the occasional glance when she lifts it is lifeless and thrilling.
"It's the boss."
"When did he say that?"
Huaiyin's whole person became excited.
The waiter shrank back half a step and replied carefully: "It's from the last time the proprietress was discharged from the hospital." β
Last time I was discharged from the hospital?
Huaiyin couldn't remember how long it had been, how long had she not groomed herself properly, how long had Lu Shijing not returned, and how long had her children left her.
"The boss lady has nothing else to do, I'll go down first." The waiter hurriedly put away the dishes and chopsticks from last night, closed the door, and left quickly, as if she was a flood beast, and she didn't want to stay for a moment to talk to her.
Once upon a time, she had become such a nuisance.
Huaiyin thought that she was a pool of stagnant water, it turned out that she would still be stimulated, she spent a long time washing her hair, bathing and washing clothes, and she looked new, and found that she in the mirror had aged a lot all of a sudden, her skin was dry, her cheekbones were slightly protruding, and her cheeks were sunken.
But the reality is that it is scary thin and bloodless.
Huaiyin went downstairs, and it took a lot of time, this time period was very quiet in the book bar, probably a weekday, there was no business, and the customers were very quiet and literary. The store was air-conditioned and the staff were drowsy.
Huaiyin didn't alarm anyone, went up to the second floor lightly, stood on the middle bookshelf and found a funny book, and began to read quietly, so that his attention could be invested, but he couldn't concentrate too much.
"How about you deliver food to the hostess in the morning?"
"Don't mention it, I sympathize with her, she lost her child, she didn't have a man, and she didn't look like a ghost or a ghost. It seems that Mr. Lu's engagement with that woman is real, I thought Mr. Lu was a single-minded man, but I didn't expect ......"
"How can a man not like the new and hate the old, especially now that the boss lady is like this......"
But then again, at least she didn't lose money, she got the house shop, I heard that Mr. Lu had bought this house, and the transfer was in the name of the proprietress. Anyway, men are like this, they are easy to grow old, and only money in their hands is real. β
"Yes, you see how long Mr. Lu hasn't come, it is estimated that he will not come, women can't rely on men, isn't there a saying, how long can Israel serve people? Women who are attached to men usually don't end up very well, the boss lady is with the silk flower, Mr. Lu's current delicate self-confidence is completely the style of a strong woman, and she has status, everyone knows how to choose. β
Smack.
Who?
There was a sound from the other side of the bookshelf, and the two chatting waiters were startled and looked at each other.
After a while, the two walked over to see that a book had fallen to the ground and they didn't see anyone.
Hey, hell.
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After putting the books away, they didn't look for them carefully, but continued to chat, chatting about other topics.
Behind the bookshelf, Huaiyin leaned against the shelf on the back, his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, his face was a little whiter than when he came down, there was no Fu powder, it was the kind of dry, and even the cyan blood vessels could be seen.
Huaiyin suppressed it lowly, not wanting to be discovered. It turns out that in the eyes of others, she has been pitiful to such a point, and there must be pathos for poor people.
After Lu Shijing dumped her, she really seemed to have lost the whole world. She is useless, she is not worthy of Lu Shijing, yes, everyone thinks so, only she deceives herself and thinks that if she enrolls in a repeat class, she can catch up with the other party's footsteps, she doesn't exist, she is too naΓ―ve.
Her hardware conditions are here, and she will never be able to compare with Lu Shijing. There is only one face that looks good, and now there is no way to even see this face, she knows that she can't let herself lose weight, otherwise it will be really ugly, and she will touch a handful of bones.
Huaiyin stood there for a long, long time, until his legs were numb.
Maybe the waiters had already discovered her, and they didn't dare to bother her rashly.
Until the chaos downstairs, there was a constant sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the screams of women, and she felt a little like waking up from a dream.
Huaiyin's steps were a little anxious, and he found the sound of smashing tables and smashing glass everywhere downstairs, four or five big young people, arrogantly shouting "smash, smash me", waving and beating with iron rods in their hands, a mess, there was no place to stay, the waitresses were hiding in the counter with their necks bent, and the male employees were similar, in short, the scene was very chaotic and noisy.
Huaiyin covered her buzzing ears, and a wave of dizziness came.
Fortunately, a few waiters found her and helped her to the corner behind the counter, mostly out of sympathy, she was already thin, if she bumped into it, wouldn't she lose her life.
"Who are they?"
There was still a chaotic shout in his ears, and several people huddled together.
Someone explained tremblingly: "I don't know, as soon as I came in, I started smashing it, I didn't say anything, we have secretly called the police, as long as they don't hurt people." β
The men smashed the first floor, and went up to the second floor, and the bookshelves and the books on them were all trampled to pieces, and the wooden chairs were broken, but two people went to the kitchen, and Huaiyin heard screams coming from inside.
Immediately afterward, these people left like full aggressors.
When everyone entered the baking room, the pastry chef's head had been blown up, and blood was dripping all over his body and on the floor, and he was lying weakly in a pool of blood.
"Call 120 and call an ambulance!"
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Huaiyin's ears were screaming, his nose was full of blood, and everyone was screaming in a panic...... All this stimulated her weak and sensitive nerves.
She was about to lose it, but reason told her that she had to survive, she was the boss, and she had to take care of these things.
"Boss lady, wake up!"
As a result, I still didn't hold on, my eyes were dark, and as soon as I closed it, I lost consciousness.
When she woke up again, she was in the hospital, accompanied by a waiter, well, probably the waiter who gossiped about her. Just about to get up, he was persuaded by the other party, "Boss, your body is too weak, the doctor said you can't get up, you have to rest." β
"How's the situation, how is Master Song?"
Huaiyin suddenly had a strong sense of responsibility and was in a hurry, the person was in her store, and she was the boss. Moreover, it is very likely that she caused a storm because of her relationship.
The attendant replied: "Still in the intensive care unit, as soon as there is news, we will be notified." Over there in the book bar, the police went to the scene to deal with it, and the surveillance took pictures of the faces of those bad guys, boss, don't worry too much, it should be all right, everything will be fine. β
The book bar has closed, and employees will naturally not be able to go to work in the short term.
encountered this incident, Huaiyin was really exhausted.
Huaiyin said: "That...... Who is dealing with the book, and there is also the matter of rescuing the hospital, is it Li Nengteng? The first thing in her mind was Li Nengteng, she couldn't even take care of herself now, let alone solve the problem of caring for others.
At this time, Fang felt isolated and helpless, with no one to rely on. She needs people
"Manager Li called him before, but he was not in the country and had no way to rush back." She paused and said, "It was Mr. Wei, a friend of the proprietress who came forward and paid the medical expenses in advance, and paid some living expenses for our employees, and everyone else went home, I was afraid that you were not familiar with others, so let me stay and take care of you." β
It's Wei Yanxiu.
The spirit that Huaiyin was hanging hung down suddenly, and the person looked up to the sky and lay back again, his eyes open, looking at the ceiling of white flowers, looking a little dazed.
When she needed people the most, Lu Shijing was not by her side, and maybe he couldn't be by her side.
Hearing the waiter mention Wei Yanxiu as if he didn't have anything, all kinds of good.
Huaiyin didn't know whether to be grateful to him or sarcastic about his coy attitude, Qian Duo was stupid.
After a whole day, Wei Yanxiu never showed up, but he was self-aware and knew that he didn't want to see him.
In the evening, the waiter brought the unfortunate news that the injured pastry chef Chef Song had not been rescued, and he had suffered a brain injury and became a vegetative state.
Huaiyin felt a shadow and pain enveloping her, misfortune happened beside her, in front of her eyes, and she herself was quiet in the childlike love of you love me and you don't love me, how can love be compared with human life.
As soon as the waiter finished speaking, five or six people rushed into the ward, some old, some young, and some children.
"You're the owner of the book bar?"
"My son is in a vegetative state, what will he do for the rest of his life? It's all your fault, if it weren't for working in your shop, he wouldn't have had an accident......"
"Give back my husband'......"
"I want Daddy......"
These people crowded in front of Huaiyin's bed, scolded and cried, and the waiter began to help stop and persuade, but these people seemed to have hysteria, and put all the blame on Huaiyin.
They removed the pillow from her arm......