What do I want to say? Do I have any blessings?

I didn't send a wreath to Lu Sheng, I think I was already very kind.

I got married a few years ago, and it's so bustling at home. And the hustle and bustle at this time, compared with the coldness in the courtyard wall, is extremely ironic. Fate, as if with some kind of ill-intentioned humor, went around in a circle, pushing a group of people into the embarrassment of things and people.

When my dad was there, no matter how much he was exposed in front of the media as an entrepreneur, he would protect me and my mom tightly. This has the advantage of avoiding reporters asking me why I lost weight in three years...... And I'm not going to tell them anything.

The crowd moved towards the door little by little with my steps, and I closed the door with a blank face in their eager eyes. A jostling reporter slammed into the door and made a noise, and a large piece of rust fell off the door.

There were no curtains in the building, and the reporters' flashing lights were stabbing in with impunity. The noise outside the door was automatically blocked by me, and I sat cross-legged on the mattress in a daze. Wait until 1 p.m., and someone from the computer city will bring me the computer. With the installation in place, I have more important things to do.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, upstairs in my parents' bedroom, there was an imperceptible bump.

It was so weird that my mom used to make it when she tried on her new heels in the house...... The blood in my heart seemed to be drained in an instant, and after a moment, it rushed back into the veins, hitting my already not very strong organs, overdrawing the joy of revelry. Ignoring my numb legs, I almost jumped up and ran upstairs.

Pushing open the bedroom door, I was in a trance with a huge sense of loss. The heart that has been drained of blood has infinite sadness in it.

The man standing in the room was in his twenties, or younger. He had a baby face and greeted me with a hippie smile when he was bumped into. He wore jeans and martin shoes, because he was climbing the wall, and his shoes were rubbed with a lot of dark green moss corpses. Judging by the camera and work card around his neck, he should be an entertainment reporter named Zuoya.

"Miss Luno." Seeing that I didn't say anything to drive away, Zuo Ya picked up the camera impolitely and took a wild shot at me: "Your ex-husband got married today, you just refused to send blessings with a cold face, and now you are hiding in the house alone and crying." Excuse me, do you still have feelings for your ex-husband? ”

I touched my face and I was crying.

Although I cried on Lu Sheng's wedding day, I knew in my heart that these tears were shed for my parents. On the day my parents were buried, I was in prison. My parents' siblings helped take care of all the related matters.

As a daughter, I know I owe so much to my parents. I haven't dreamed of them once since they died. Even if I was in a dream to say sorry and atone, they didn't give me the opportunity.

The sound of Zuoya's unexpected collision made me feel endless joy. I assumed that my parents had forgiven me, and I hoped that their souls would come back to see me...... After seeing the truth, what I got was greater loss and despair.

I didn't speak, I stood there stiffly and let Zuo Ya take a beat. Zuo Ya's own voice seemed abrupt in the room, and he put down the camera a little boringly: "Miss Lu? Can you answer me a few words? ”

"How much do you know about my family?" I asked him lightly.

Zuo Ya was stunned for a moment, then grinned again and said, "It's quite a lot." ”

"You know how my parents died, right?" I asked again.

"Yes." Zuo Ya put away his cynical smile and straightened his attitude: "Miss Lu, ...... your parents' affairs"

"You probably don't know, but my parents died in this room." I interrupted him stiffly, and said lightly around the blackened blood marks on the floor, "The place where you are standing now is where my parents are dying." ”

The eerie damp atmosphere of the room and the one-tone commentary produced an extremely shocking effect. Zuo Ya trembled and stepped back, babbling "no taboos" in his mouth.

Due to the too much slippery moss on the soles of Zuoya's shoes, coupled with the continuous backward shift of the center of gravity, his feet slipped and fell backwards again and again. The frightened Zuoya panicked and fell out of the window he had just climbed up to. A short gust of wind accelerated, and Zuoya fell into the dead grass without a sound.

There was a knock on the door downstairs, and I didn't pay attention to Zuo Ya, so I went downstairs in silence to open it.

The people in the computer city are very fast, and they can install the computer in a few clicks. As soon as I threw myself into the revenge plan, I quickly forgot about Zuoya who fell from the upper floor.

Until the knock on the door rang again.

I opened the door, and Zoya stood outside with a sad face. His half-length hair was a mess, and there were a few strands of dead grass stuck in it. His face was covered with mud, and he leaned on the wall at my door and complained: "Hey! You don't know how to look at me! If I fall to my death, you're responsible! ”

Just about to close the door, Zuo Ya slammed the broken camera into the gap, and said with a crackle in his mouth: "Why are you such a cold-blooded woman!" You see me fall like this, don't you know to ask me? The elderly should be helped to cross the road! I'm falling from a building now! Fall! ”

"I'm not a doctor." If he didn't fall to his death, it was really his fate.

Zuoya was very dissatisfied with my attitude, and he threw the camera on the ground in a temper tantrum: "Okay, you're not a doctor...... But you didn't even say call an ambulance for me? You're still not human! ”

Before I closed the door again, Zuoya quickly changed his attitude. Putting away the righteousness just now, he pretended to be pitiful with a dead face: "Eldest sister, aunt, aunt!" For the sake of my dedication to falling from the upstairs of your house, you can do well, say whatever you want, and sell me a headline! ”

I slammed the door shut, and the door made a crisp muffled sound, presumably hitting Zuoya's nose bone.

Whether Zuoya has gone or not, I don't know. Because when I got back to the computer, Ni Fei was already online. And as I expected, Ni Fei was in a very bad mood.

Ms. Ni said she was in a bar. I told her that I had returned to China and was in the same city with her. Just said one sentence, and before the second sentence could be spoken, Ni Fei couldn't wait to ask me: "I'm already drunk, and now any man can take me away...... Reg, are you coming? ”

It was so fast that I didn't expect it. And Ni Fei's invitation is undoubtedly an opportunity, and it can even be said to be a wonderful opportunity. Grasp it, I can directly fight back.

You wait for me. I quickly typed it and sent it to Ni Fei.

If I were a man and I went to see Ni Fei at this moment, everyone knew what the two of us would do...... And I'm a woman, so I need another reliable man to see Ni Fei for me.

The only man in the world who makes me feel reliable is Huang Jiahe except my dad. But neither of them, nor could I do me that favor.

I opened the door and rushed to the bar, thinking about what else to do on the way. But before I could close the door, Zuo Ya jumped out from the side with a red nose, crying and begging.

If it weren't for my cold face, Zuo Ya would have been eager to hug my thigh: "Miss Lu, you can accept my interview!" As long as you accept it, you can do whatever you ask me to do! ”