The night sky was clear, and Mu Hanxia walked alone among the traffic and pedestrians. The street lights were red and green, neon and dim. She suddenly realized that this city is so big, no matter how long she stays, she is just a passerby after all.

She looked at the highway and high-rise buildings, but the scenes of Lin Mochen's wounds came to her mind. She felt an empty space in her heart, and only his vague appearance flowed through it. But when she looked at the sparse starry sky, she would think of Zhang Zi again. Then sorrow and unwillingness, like the water of the lake, instantly swallowed her heart.

She is powerless to get out of this predicament.

It was already dark, and many people from the Fangyi project team were still in the company. Lu Zhang and He Jing are also there. They were anxious and silent. If Mu Hanxia didn't come back, they wouldn't be able to survive the night at all.

Fortunately, she returned to the company in the dead of night.

When Mu Hanxia pushed the door and entered his office, Lu Zhang rushed out of the next room, followed in, and locked He Jing, who also wanted to follow, out of the door.

Mu Hanxia was very calm, she turned on the light in the office, did not look back at him, and said: "Although it failed today, it will be repaired in a few days, and the website will be back online." You can host the rest. I've already called the chairman and apologized. Starting tomorrow, I'll be away for a while. I'll leave it all to you, do it well. ”

Lu Zhang was silent.

Everything that had happened since he had drunkenly confessed to her last night had seemed like a dream to him. Ignorant, sudden. Before he could react, a catastrophe had struck, and tragedy was approaching him. And now, this woman he loves, he respects, and feels sorry for has taken it all. Is she going to take the blame and resign? She's leaving.

Lu Zhang felt the intense emotions rolling in his heart, but the intensity was silent. He used to think that in this world, there was no unspeakable affection, no hopeless love. He is the proud son of heaven, born with a golden spoon, high-flying, intelligent and arrogant. But Zhang Zi's death woke him up like a hammer, and he now knows that there is no hope. In this life, this love, this regret, will be buried in his chest forever. I can't say it anymore.

The night is cold, and the stars are like water. After Mu Hanxia finished speaking, he sat quietly on the sofa. Lu Zhang, like an only tree, stood for a long time, and finally squatted down on one knee in front of her, burying his face in her palm.

Mu Hanxia lowered his head and looked at the black hair behind the young man's ears and the straight neck. She smiled very calmly and reached out to stroke his black hair. But gradually, he felt the wetness from his cheeks to her palms.

"Master, I'm sorry......" he said in a hoarse voice.

Mu Hanxia's fingers were gradually soaked with his tears, her expression became stunned, she was silent for a long time, raised her head, and let out a long sigh.

——

The night was already deep, and the lights of the city seemed to have been extinguished many, many times. The rest is even brighter. Mu Hanxia leaned on the windowsill outside the office, and He Jing approached cautiously.

"I'll be away for a while." Mu Hanxia said.

He Jing was stunned: "Where are you going?" Going alone? ”

Mu Hanxia nodded, showing a somewhat distant smile: "I promised Zhang Zi before, if he dies...... And he took his ashes to a place. ”

He Jing's tears overflowed again, choked up.

Mu Hanxia tilted his head and looked at her gently: "If you pity him, help Lu Zhang to complete the rest of the project." ”

"I'm going to do my best! Desperate...... I'll do it if I try my best! ”

Mu Hanxia just smiled slightly.

He Jing looked at her appearance, she only felt very sad, she cried and asked, "Then you and Lin Mochen ......?"

"He didn't do it." Mu Hanxia said.

He Jing's eyes widened, and suddenly she only felt a big sigh of relief, and cried with joy: "Great! That's great! But at this time, she realized that Mu Hanxia didn't have much joy or lightheartedness. She just stared out the window, and then asked He Jing: "Ah Jing, what do you say is it that makes the two of them together?" And what is it that makes them finally separate? Is it love, faith, or fate? All our lives, we are looking for true love. But when I'm bruised and disoriented, how can I tell if it's still what I've longed for all my life, and it's worth all the effort to pursue? ”

——

In the same late night, Lin Mochen returned to Fengchen's suite upstairs. Only turned on a lone lamp and sat in front of the window.

Sun Zhi finally followed in again, and asked in a soft tone, "Don't you rest yet?" ”

Lin Mochen didn't answer.

"Those two ...... How to deal with it? ”

Lin Mochen looked up at him: "What should be done, just send it to deal with it." ”

Sun Zhi chuckled in his heart, and stopped talking: "However, TMY was dug back from the United States by you with a lot of money, and Guo Yue is also an old subordinate who has been with you for several years, and their behavior is a violation of the law...... But when it touched Lin Mochen's eyes, he finally swallowed the rest of the words back.

Lin Mochen asked: "What you asked you to calculate just now, how much is the total amount of funds that can be raised in the short term under my name?" ”

Sun Zhi replied worriedly: "In your personal name, all cash, realizable short-term bonds, funds, and funds withdrawn from the stock market in the previous period are a total of 8.7 billion. ”

In the afterglow of the night, I only saw Lin Mochen's face, deep and silent.

——

Mu Hanxia had been sleeping intermittently, and at some point in the second half of the night, he suddenly woke up. When I looked up at the clock, it was just three o'clock in the morning.

She opened her eyes, lay down, and didn't move. She couldn't help but think about him.

Just then, the phone rang. Looking at his name dancing on the screen, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while. She didn't know if she should still answer his call, but her finger pressed the answer button and put it to her ear.

She didn't speak, only the faint sound of her own breathing. In the middle of this silent and lonely night.

"Do you still love me?" He said, in a slightly hoarse voice.

Mu Hanxia responded with silence.

"I love you." He said, "Mu Hanxia, even if the sky collapses, even if the family is bankrupt, even if life and death are separated, I will not stop loving you in this life." ”

He hung up. Tears did not pass Mu Hanxia's face, she just sat on the bed with her knees crossed, looking out the window, the moon was falling and the stars were gone, the sky was so dark, and the sky was bright again.

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The place where Mu Hanxia planned to send Zhang Zi's ashes was in a village in western Guizhou. In fact, it was a place she had been to, and Zhang Zi had never been to but longed for. He said, "If the day I die, I wish I would be buried in a land of tranquility and hope." ”

Mu Hanxia has been there twice. The first time was the time between resigning from Leya and going to work in Lin Mochen's company. It was also because of a friend's invitation that she passed. It's remote and peaceful compared to the city. For a whole month, she ate farm food, lived in a farmer's house, climbed mountains, toured, and taught the children there to read, read, and sing. It was also at that time that she was young and realized that peace of mind and abundance were what modern urbanites lacked the most. So after that experience, maybe when they met again, Lin Mochen only saw her darker and thinner, but he didn't know that her soul had also been washed by the wider world. Later, she followed Lin Mochen to fight the country, and her open-mindedness, persistence and intelligence not only came from her heart, but also benefited from this travel.

The second time I went, it was when I broke up with Lin Mochen and left Lin City, and the US visa had not yet come down. At that time, she was sad and without any radiance. She sits alone in a quiet village and a vast world. One recalls, one heals. Therefore, if everyone has a soul sustenance in their hearts, then for Mu Hanxia, before there is a home, that place is home. After losing her home, that place was the foreign land where she once wandered.

Early in the morning, heavy rain. The first torrential rain of the summer came without warning. In such weather, no one will go out for a run.

Mu Hanxia packed his luggage in the room. Zhang Zi's relics will also be sent by the hospital today. In just a few days, when everything is ready, she is ready to go.

The morning was peaceful, and time seemed to pass very slowly. She folded all the clothes she was going to bring and put them in the box. He also sorted out all the work materials related to Fang Yi in the room, and asked He Jing to bring them back. Then he cleaned the room again, opened the window, and let the rain mingle with the wind through the room. But time passed slowly, and she opened the refrigerator again. There were cherries sent by Lin Mochen two days ago, as well as the fresh milk he bought for her, and she didn't finish it. She stared quietly for a moment, then took out some cherries, washed them, and ate them. Drank another glass of milk. No matter what kind of thing you enter, you only feel sweet and astringent.

Mu Hanxia was just after nine o'clock in the morning when he heard the prompt tone of his mobile phone. At first, she didn't pay much attention to it, sat by the window, picked up her mobile phone and saw that it was stock trading software. reminded her that the 800,000 she had placed in the stock market before fell to less than 400,000. And today's stock market is still green after the crash.

She took one look at it and put it down.

After a while, I suddenly grabbed it again and rummaged through the pages I had just seen. It was a pop-up piece of news, and it flashed by before, and she didn't pay much attention to it.

Got it.

She stared at her phone and didn't move.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, and the wind was blowing the curtains. She just sat stunned on the edge of the wind and rain, motionless. After a while, all the sounds seemed to return to her ears, and her eyes were faintly swollen. Something, as if it was spinning silently in her field of vision. But there seems to be nothing.

She threw away her phone and hurriedly turned on her computer to check the financial news.

It's true. Every portal, all financial modules, can find the same news as on the mobile phone -

"This morning, Lin Mochen, chairman of Fengchen Group, entered the market with 8.7 billion personal funds."

……

"Today's stock market plummeted 5%, and Lin Mochen of Fengchen Group entered the market with all his personal funds."

"Lin Mochen of Fengchen Group entered the market with 8.7 billion personal funds to participate in the protection of the disk."

"Lin Mochen of Fengchen Group entered the market with 8.7 billion personal funds to participate in the protection of the disk."

"Lin Mochen of Fengchen Group entered the market with 8.7 billion personal funds to participate in the protection of the disk."

……

8.7 billion is nothing at all for the entire stock market. But because Fengchen has always been a leader in the domestic investment industry, this stock market crash has almost completely retreated, and Lin Mochen himself has always been a legend. So this news was released, which attracted almost all the attention of the media.

Mu Hanxia stared at the lines of flat and straightforward words, and suddenly felt that his breath was sluggish. She closed the computer and looked up, the rain outside the window was still falling, and everything became watery and she couldn't see clearly. The Fengchen Building on the opposite side only had a vague outline left in the rain and fog. She felt a dull and sluggish pain, the pain made her dazed, the pain made her liver and intestines stir. That's what He gives, and in this world, only He can give.

Under the same rain curtain, Lin Mochen was alone in front of the window. No matter how the computer on the desk rang, it kept ringing, and it didn't answer.

Many people are shocked, many people are confused, many people are worried, trying to thwart. However, Lin Mochen ignored it.

When such a man has made up his mind, nothing in this world can make him turn back.

He stood alone, in front of the coming catastrophe.

……

Summer, I want fate to bring you back to me.

Don't be sad anymore, don't be unbelieving. I'm going to do the dumbest thing so that you can see that men can't appeal to much of their heart.

Wait for me. Wait for me in your soft and fragile shell.

When I have done the same thing as you, and have the broken inheritance in my hands, I will go back to you.