When she received Wei Ya's call, Lin Qingqing was discussing her next announcement with her assistant. When the phone suddenly vibrate, it made her little heart tremble.

Looking at Wei Ya's name displayed on the screen, her dull nerves became sensitive again. The picture of Wei Wei not being able to come out of the operating room that day resurfaced in his mind again, and the picture of Wei Ya grabbing the sky and the ground.

It wasn't until the phone rang for a full minute that Lin Qingqing reacted and picked it up. "Wei Ya, you ......" Before she could finish the comforting words in her mouth, she was interrupted by the opposite person very urgently.

"Lin Qingqing, I want to see you, do you have time now?" expressed what she meant concisely, Wei Ya did not beat around the bush with her.

Turning his head to look at the assistant, Lin Qingqing estimated it in his heart. The announcement just now has almost been explained, and today's work is basically over. But she was afraid that Wei Ya was still uncomfortable in her heart, and she didn't know how to comfort her.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Lin Qingqing agreed. "yes, okay." In any case, it seems too cruel to ignore others at this juncture.

Before waiting for Wei Ya to come to him, Lin Qingqing called Ou Yuanlan. "Yuanlan, I won't eat with you at noon, Wei Ya has something to do with me." She told the truth.

"yes, got it." Ou Yuanlan replied lightly, and did not carefully ask Wei Ya what to do with Lin Qingqing. In fact, in many things, he gave Lin Qingqing enough space and did not restrict her freedom.

Just about to hang up the phone, Lin Qingqing suddenly remembered something. "Wait!" She hurriedly shouted. "I'll come to the office to find you after I'm done in a moment." She proposed.

After opening the file and glancing at his itinerary, Ou Yuanlan rejected her offer. "I have another meeting in the afternoon, I don't know when it will end, you go home first."

"Okay." Lin Qingqing's tone was a little disappointed, she also wanted to get off work with this man.

Twenty minutes later, Wei Ya appeared in front of Lin Qingqing. "Let's go, find a place to sit down." She said with her head down.

Today's Wei Ya is dressed very weirdly. She was dressed in black, wrapped from head to toe. He also wore a black bucket hat with a wide brim. All her black hair was scattered in front of her, and there was nothing left of her palm-sized face.

I wanted to ask something first, but seeing that Wei Ya's mood seemed to be very low, Lin Qingqing was embarrassed to speak. She nodded, then followed Wei Ya towards a small café nearby.

Sitting in the café's separate cubicle, Wei Ya took off the surprisingly large black bucket hat on her head. She flicked the hair she had scattered in front of her, so Lin Qingqing could clearly see the finger prints on her face.

Looking at the swollen half of Wei Ya's face, Lin Qingqing was taken aback. She covered her mouth, looking puzzled. "Wei Ya, what are you ......" She pointed to the mark on Wei Ya's face, but she couldn't bear to ask the words later.

Laughing self-deprecatingly and meaninglessly, Wei Ya replied, "Ning Weiyu beat it." Her tone was calm as usual, as if she were just saying what time she was out in the morning.

Indeed, compared to Wei Wei's death, this slap is simply a cloud of mud. It may be that Wei Ya had used up all her pain nerves on the day Wei Wei left, so no matter what she suffered now, she didn't feel any pain.

"Why did he hit you?" Lin Qingqing still asked. She didn't know the grievances and grievances between Wei Ya and Ning Weiyu, so she didn't understand why that man slapped Wei Ya so much for no reason.

With a disdainful chuckle, Wei Ya replied, "Because I also gave him a slap." In her eyes, it is a simple truth to repay one report.

After listening to Wei Ya's explanation, Lin Qingqing was speechless. "Between you...... Is there some misunderstanding? She asked cautiously.

"Misunderstanding?" Wei Ya's tone finally had a hint of waves. "There was no misunderstanding between me and him, only failure...... Trade. When it came to trading, she also paused unconsciously.

Now that Wei Wei is dead, her transactions and efforts seem so worthless. It's ridiculous in this world, and some people can't necessarily accomplish a thing even if they put in 200 percent of their efforts.

"Deal?" The more he said this, the more Lin Qingqing didn't understand. From that slap to the misunderstanding between the two, and then from the misunderstanding to the transaction, she only felt that she was becoming more and more confused.

The matter has come to this point, and Lin Qingqing has no intention of continuing to hide it. "I sold myself to Ning Weiyu at a price of 500,000." From the moment she said this, the last glimmer of light in her eyes went out.

Having said it all to this point, Lin Qingqing still naively thought that Wei Ya was only referring to a work contract. "Your contract ......" she was about to ask for clarification, but Wei Ya preemptively explained.

"My body." She added. At this moment, her little face was dark, and her eyes were full of despair, bottomless, despair that could not see a little light.

Lin Qingqing didn't know what to say at this time, she just looked at Wei Ya in front of her in shock, and suddenly felt something strange in her heart.

Whether it is sympathy or distress, Lin Qingqing always feels that Wei Ya did not do it voluntarily. She should have her own hardships, otherwise she loves Wei Wei so much, how could she sell her body?

Swallowing hard, Lin Qingqing opened his mouth and asked, "Wei Ya, do you have something unspeakable?" "She firmly believes in her instincts.

"For Wei Wei's surgery fee." She replied indifferently. "Rich people like Ou Yuanlan can get a family doctor when they are sick, they can live in a VIP ward, and they can enjoy all the best quality medical resources. But what about us? We can only stay up and wait until we have enough money to get treatment. ”

is not born rich, but since Lin Qingqing has memories again, she has been Ou Yuanlan's wife, and she doesn't need to worry about three meals a day, firewood, rice, oil and salt. So when she heard what Wei Ya said, her heart couldn't help but tremble a little.

Lowering his head, Lin Qingqing said to Wei Ya: "I'm sorry." "She apologized sincerely.

In fact, it was not until now that Lin Qingqing suddenly understood why Wei Ya at that time would put down all her face and beg herself to give her the opportunity to be a guest on a talk show. If Lin Qingqing had known about these things at that time, maybe the ending would have been different. However, it is too late to say anything now, and a word of sorry seems so weightless.