Xia Linli has been a doctor all his life, how many heart sources have he sought for patients? There are countless of them, but they can't find a heart source that belongs to Huang Yuying? Is this providential? Or was it the mistake of Heaven in punishing him for his youthful vigor? Everyone wants to love only one person for the rest of their lives, but who can say for sure about fate?

Xia Linli remembered Huang Yuying again, recently, he misses his old man at every turn, is it because of the loss, is it worth cherishing? He hated himself, why didn't he work hard when Huang Yuying was alive and keep Huang Yuying by his side? Why didn't she know how to cherish him in any way when she was alive?

He lay in front of the window, sometimes looking down and thinking, sometimes looking up, everything is fate, everything is fate.

Xia Linli took out his mobile phone and made a call to his personal lawyer, asking the lawyer to do whatever it takes to let Zhang Jueming squat into the bureau as soon as possible, but Huang Yuying's wish to take revenge.

Lawyer Xia received the task, worked overtime that night, set up a special case team, quickly retrieved all the information and evidence of Zhang Jueming, and urged the W City Court to hear the second trial and sentence in the shortest possible time.

In the court, Zhang Jueming was alone, an old lady with a strong appearance, and her heart was very fragile, facing the lawyer's questions and the judge, Zhang Jueming trembled with fright.

She was in court, overly nervous, unable to utter a complete sentence. Zhang Jueming's ears were buzzing, and she could only see that Xia Linli's relatives and friends were pointing fingers at her, and kept scolding her for her moral degradation.

Zhang Jueming couldn't bear it, she went crazy in the courtroom, screamed, the judge gave an order, told her to be quiet, Zhang Jueming cried again, she resisted fear in an extreme way, she thought that she could escape everything with her emotions? She was wrong.

The presiding judge had a very bad impression of her, but in view of her crazy state, he announced an adjournment of the trial, retried at a later date, and finally decided to sentence.

Zhang Jueming walked out of the courthouse crookedly alone, squatting at the door of the court, crying and making a fuss, crying and grabbing the ground.

Zhang Jueming misses her son, the son Han Bing, who has only been slapped by her once in her life, she dialed Han Bing's phone, Han Bing's phone is out of a shutdown state, since the accident, he has been lying on the hospital bed for two days, and the mobile phone has long been out of power.

Her son didn't answer the phone, Zhang Jueming thought about the worst of everything, and she cried heartbreakingly.

Shouting loudly, for fear that passers-by don't know how miserable she is, son, where are you? Don't kiss your mother? Can people all over the world ignore their mothers, not even their sons?!

The road is crowded with pedestrians, and children point at her, laughing at her, crying when she is so old? The child's parents quickly pulled the child away and taught the child not to deal with a madman, the madman will bite! The child was so frightened that he cried, like fleeing from the plague god, fleeing from Zhang Jueming.

Zhang Jueming smiled bitterly with tears in her eyes, she can be a public servant, the most jealous glory in the eyes of the people in her hometown, why did she make herself like this? Why embarrass yourself? Zhang Jueming didn't understand, she looked up at the sky, the sky was gray, and Zhang Jueming cried.

At this time, it was raining heavily, Zhang Jueming stood in the rain, pacing slowly, crying and laughing, letting the rain wet her heart, the rain and tears were mixed together, others couldn't see the tears, and she herself didn't know, which drop was the tear rolling down her cheeks? Which drop is rain?

She would rather be, as it is now, it rains every day, because only in this way does she not need to hide the bitterness in her heart, she cries when she wants to, laughs when she wants, doesn't care about any expression, doesn't have to pretend to be happy or not, be her true self, a fragile old lady, a failed mother.

Zhang Jueming gave up on himself and lived too poorly, it was better to die happily.

She rolled into the muddy water, unaware of the rain.

When Zhang Jueming was almost unconscious, a touch of black appeared in front of her eyes, and she slowly raised her eyes to see that it was Han Xiaoxiao.

Han Xiaoxiao squatted down, helped Zhang Jueming up, and told Zhang Jueming a good news, she thought of a person, Xia Ruilong, maybe you can ask him to help contact Yin Xiaoyu, they are a couple, it is impossible not to contact, two days ago Xia Ruilong wore linen and filial piety, and did not want to bother in the past, now Xia Ruilong's mother Huang Yuying and sister Xia Yuxue have been buried in the ground, try to find him, success or failure in one move, even if it doesn't work, squatting is a matter of a few years, it will pass in a flash, why give up on yourself? Han Xiaoxiao felt that she in front of her was not her, and she in Han Xiaoxiao's impression should be so strong, at least on the surface.

Being strong is just a gesture, so why care if it's real or pretended?

It's good to be strong inside, but if you can't do it, it's okay to be strong on the surface, and if you have a strong pretend to be strong for a long time, it becomes true.

Han Xiaoxiao helped Zhang Jueming up from the ground, covered in mud and water, Han Xiaoxiao took off her coat, helped Zhang Jueming put it on, helped her to the car, and helped Zhang Jueming fasten the safety belt.

While driving, Han Xiaoxiao comforted Zhang Jueming, don't be sad anymore, after going back, immediately contact Xia Ruilong, Xia Ruilong will definitely be able to find Yin Xiaoyu. With Yin Xiaoyu, everything has taken a turn for the better.

"With her, everything will turn around?" Zhang Jueming asked rhetorically. "Could it be that you can't live without Yin Xiaoyu?"

Han Xiaoxiao heard it, Zhang Jueming was dying, and he still rejected Yin Xiaoyu in his heart.

"Aunt Zhang, it's all in the past, don't always take bad things to heart. If you want to open a little, everything will turn around, you believe me. ”

Han Xiaoxiao's relief gave Zhang Jueming hope to survive again. She trembled and grabbed Han Xiaoxiao's arm, shook it vigorously, and said excitedly, "Miss Xiaoxiao, really? Don't lie to me, the old woman can't afford to fool—"

Zhang Jueming used a little too much force, Han Xiaoxiao's hand holding the steering wheel understood with Zhang Jueming's swaying, and the car swayed.

Han Xiaoxiao told her to let go, and swore that what she said was true, if she deceived the sky and thundered, she would not die well. Zhang Jueming believes in this, even though she doesn't trust anyone.

Zhang Jueming removed his hand and sat honestly, the car started, the air conditioner slowly worked, the temperature in the car became more and more comfortable, and Zhang Jueming no longer trembled.

After being quiet for a few minutes, Zhang Jueming leaned over and looked at Han Xiaoxiao seriously, this girl is not bad, why didn't she find it before?

"Miss Xiaoxiao, can I ask you a question?"

Zhang Jueming asked her tentatively, cautiously.

"Let's talk about it! Auntie, in the past, I worked with Mr. Han and had a harmonious partner, but now the company has been transferred to Mr. Yin's name, and I and Mr. Yin are all acquaintances, don't be too outside. Say, what's the matter? ”

Han Xiaoxiao was very straightforward, and Zhang Jueming found that she actually liked this girl. So he asked her.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, how old are you, do you have a boyfriend?"

Zhang Jueming went straight to the point, unceremoniously.

Han Xiaoxiao was stunned at first, and then a trace of shyness flashed across her face. Don't speak, just smile.

Zhang Jueming is a person who has come over, and he knows that he is tired at a glance. This girl should have an interest in someone, but she was embarrassed to say it.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, there is someone in your heart? Who is so blessed? Don't the other party know? ”

Zhang Jueming got to the bottom of it and continued to interrogate who he was?

Han Xiaoxiao blushed for a while, and her voice became very soft and soft.

"Auntie, he, knows, but, he has a heart-"

Han Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, kept silent, and looked straight ahead.

Zhang Jueming is energetic, and the old lady is most interested in the marriage of these children. What's more, Zhang Jueming also saw that Han Bing couldn't climb Miss Qianjin, and it was okay to marry an innocent girl. She hoped that Han Xiaoxiao could have a relationship with Han Bing.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, since the other party has a crush, let's not make peace, okay? In this W city, there are more excellent men, such as Han Bing-"

Zhang Jueming persuaded her to promote her son.

When Han Xiaoxiao heard the name Han Bing, she was shocked, and suddenly, she stepped on the brakes.

I only heard a "bang" from the rear of the car, followed by a scolding sound.

Zhang Jueming was so frightened that the eight souls lost seven souls, and his original form was revealed, and he shouted angrily: "Han Xiaoxiao, what do you want to do?" Want to murder my old woman?!"

Han Xiaoxiao immediately loosened the safety belt, held Zhang Jueming, and asked her if she was hurt anywhere?

Zhang Jueming pushed her hand away, don't pretend to be a good person here, drive well, why brake suddenly? Hungry? Isn't it just looking down on a down-and-out old woman?

Han Xiaoxiao felt very sorry and kept apologizing.

Suddenly, there was a car owner outside the window glass, knocking on the window glass, Han Xiaoxiao turned her head and found that this person was vicious.

She hurriedly pushed the car door, didn't ask about cause and effect, apologized first, and then said, but the other party still howled loudly.

Han Xiaoxiao let him scold, detoured to the back of the car, and looked, no wonder, the other party was an off-road rush, and he had not yet been listed, and there was a red rope tied to the rearview mirror. Han Xiaoxiao knows that this is the custom of W City, and the new car she just bought is tied with a red rope on the car, which means good luck.

Han Xiaoxiao looked at the off-road hit again, the headlights were cracked and the front gear was deformed.

The owner of the car asked loudly: "See?" My boss just bought the car, and as soon as he picked it up, he was hit by you, an unlucky woman, what do you say? ”

Han Xiaoxiao is in a hurry, how to deal with it? How does she know?

"Call it insurance, right? Okay? ”

Han Xiaoxiao could only think of this way. The other party was rich and roared: "What? Called insurance? You mean to make our boss sit in a dirty place and wait? Wait? Waste of time? Do you know what my boss does? His time is wealth! Spoiling the boss's time is stepping on wealth!"

In the off-road vehicle, a stiff voice with an Italian accent was heard.

"Yoo-seok, what's going on?"

The man rolled down the window, removed the blindfold, looked aggressively ahead, a little blurry, and put on his glasses.

Looking for prestige, Han Xiaoxiao was stunned by his deterrent.

Who is he? Where did he take office? W City, when did you have a him?