Sleeping comfortably, the next Monday, Nanfeng went to work in good spirits, counting that she had not entered the AS mansion for nearly two months.

"Manager Nan, you're finally back to work!" As soon as she entered the office, Mi Shu Xiaoqian immediately brought coffee, and her expression could not hide her joy. Nanfeng took the coffee and took a sip beautifully: "Miss me?" ”

"Of course I want to, no one in the entire Gong Guān department doesn't want you!"

"I love to hear this, I brought you some food from Paris, put it in the pantry, and share it with everyone."

Xiao Qian immediately cheered: "Thank you, Manager Nan!" ”

Nanfeng smiled, put down the coffee and began to deal with the squeezing work, and in the end, she found that there were several copies that needed to be signed by Sheng Yuchen, so she had to send them to the president's office in person.

"Mr. Sheng, these need your signature."

"Hmm." Mr. Sheng happened to have no work on his hands, so he quickly flipped through it after taking it, ten lines at a glance, and after signing three or four copies in a row, he suddenly stopped his pen, pointed to a paragraph in the dense Song characters, and said coldly, "The value is wrong." ”

"Okay Mr. Sheng, I'm sorry Mr. Sheng, I'll redo it as soon as I go back and send it over before I get off work."

Mr. Sheng frowned, but didn't say much, and continued to review those documents. And Nanfeng stood quietly in front of him, no longer going through his bookshelf, lying on his sofa, and drinking his freshly brewed Ceylon black tea as she did before, and now she was more disciplined than Ye Mishu.

Soon it was noon, Ye Mishu knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Sheng, do you have any arrangements for noon?" ”

"No, let's order a meal."

"Yes." Ye Mishu saw that Nanfeng was also there, and said without thinking, "Manager Nan, I'll help you order a fast food here." ”

Nanfeng immediately said, "How can that be?" ”

Ye Mi Shu was stunned, why not?

Nanfeng Zhengse said: "Ye Mi Shu, I'm just a Gong Guān department manager, how can I bother you to call me food?" Besides, this is the president's office, how can there be employees eating in the president's office? It's not in order. You don't have to worry about me, just order a meal for Mr. Sheng, and I'll wait for Mr. Sheng to sign before arranging lunch. ”

Ye Mi Shu was even more confused, wasn't it always like this in the past? Why is this unruly today, which one is unruly?

Sheng Yuchen put down the pen with a 'snap', obviously his patience had reached the limit, and he looked at Nanfeng coldly: "You can say a word to me in this yin and yang tone!" ”

Nanfeng is as kind as a stream: "It turns out that Mr. Sheng, you don't like me to talk like this?" If you don't give an order, I'll change it, change it immediately, don't be angry, I can't afford to be angry. ”

"South Wind!"

Seeing that he was really angry, Nanfeng took a compromise step: "I want braised pork ribs rice, thank you." ”

Ye Mishu hurriedly went down to make arrangements, and wondered in his heart, could it be that Mr. Sheng and Manager Nan have not reconciled yet? But at the airport in Paris, didn't they speak?

In the office, Sheng Yuchen scolded: "How old are you, and you still have this kind of childish temper!" ”

Nanfeng didn't reply a word, hung his head slightly, and looked like he was listening to the teachings, as she said that night, to be an ordinary employee!

Sheng Yuchen's face was cold, and he threw a few documents to her, "All these wrong and missing documents are redone, and you are not allowed to leave work if you don't finish it!" ”

Those few documents were not difficult for Nanfeng to make, but there were too many, and by the time she had finished them all, it was already late at night.

She didn't care, she packed her things and got off work, and returned to the apartment at exactly ten o'clock.

The car was parked in the parking lot, and as soon as she got out of the car, Nanfeng suddenly heard a hoarse female voice calling her: "...... Southerly. ”

Nanfeng was slightly stunned, followed the sound and turned around, and saw the small figure curled up under the eaves at a glance, the light was blurred, and the moonlight was hazy, but she still recognized the silhouette of that person, and said in surprise: "Rourou, why are you here?" ”

Xu Zhirou, when she chased Mr. Lu to Puzhai, she was looking for her as a tour guide, and she was also her former friend in Gong Guān.

But isn't she supposed to be in Port City now?

Nanfeng hurriedly ran over, and when she got closer, she found that she was in a mess, her cheeks were red and swollen, the corners of her mouth were bruised, and her right eye was so swollen that she couldn't open it, and a little blood was printed on her long white dress, which looked shocking.

She was shocked: "Rourou, what's wrong with you?" Who beat you like this?! ”

Xu Zhirou's eyes turned red sharply, and her trembling body suddenly threw herself into her arms, and at the same time cried: "South wind, south wind, what should I do...... What the hell am I going to do......"

Her cry was so mournful, as if she had suffered great pain and grievances, Nanfeng's whole heart was pinched together, she had known her for so many years, how could she have seen her like this, and for a while she was also in a hurry: "I'm here, I'm here, it's okay, no one dares to bully you......"

At the moment, the situation was unclear, Nanfeng could only take Xu Zhirou back to her house first, and calmed her down a little before she dared to ask: "What happened?" Aren't you in Port City? How will you go back to Banyan City? Still make yourself look like this? ”

Xu Zhirou was holding a cup of hot water in her hand, the tip of her nose was red, and she could burst into tears at any time.

Nanfeng guessed: "Encountered a robbery?" ”

She shook her head.

"Met an enemy?"

She still shook her head.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

Xu Zhirou closed her eyes suddenly, and tears rolled down: "It's Zheng Xinhe!" ”

Nanfeng's mind was empty: "Your husband? He hit you? ”

What answered her was Xu Zhirou's cry, and it was obvious that dá àn was revealed.

Nanfeng stood up suddenly, his face and voice changed: "How can he beat you?" Why did he hit you? ”

Xu Zhirou burst into tears, coupled with the criss-crossing scars on her face, which was even more indescribably miserable.

The south wind was frightened and furious.

She has heard about domestic violence a lot, but she never thought it would happen to her friends.

She has only met Zheng Xinhe two or three times, but Xu Zhirou often compliments her on how good her husband is, and she thinks that she has really found a good man...... But how did it become like this now?

Nanfeng took a few tissues to help her wipe away her tears: "Rourou, don't cry yet, tell me why he beat you?" ”

Xu Zhirou spoke intermittently, it turned out that it was Zheng Xinhe who was found by her when she had Qing Rén outside, she just questioned him a few words, he became annoyed and angry, and began to count the things she used to be Gong Guān, the words were extremely humiliating, she couldn't argue with him angrily, how did she know that he actually did it directly to her, if it wasn't for the protection of the maid at home, she might not even be able to get out of the house.

Xu Zhirou's biggest fear was not that she would be beaten, she was even more frightened: "Nanfeng, my son is still with him, will he be angry with my son?" ”

Nanfeng's eyebrows locked together, and he clenched her hand to reassure: "Rourou, you calm down first, let me think about it." ”

She'd never experienced anything like this and there were no examples to refer to, but there's absolutely no way she's going to sit idly by.

After some deep thought, Nanfeng said calmly: "I'll accompany you back to Hong Kong City, get the child back first, and then divorce that scumbag." ”

Xu Zhirou was stunned: "Divorce? ”

Her reaction looked as if she had never thought about it, but Nanfeng was surprised: "He treats you like this, don't you plan to divorce?" ”

"I ......"

Nanfeng's face turned cold: "Xu Zhirou, you listen to me, there are only zero and 10,000 times of domestic violence, Zheng Xinhe will cheat and will commit domestic violence, which proves that this man is broken, and he must not ask for it again!" ”

Xu Zhirou is actually not a pedantic and stereotypical woman, she was also a self-reliant urban woman, she understands what Nanfeng said, and after she knocked it open, she was also very firm: "I want a divorce, I only want a son, as long as he gives my son back to me, I can do nothing." ”

"You have to have to ask for it, otherwise what will your mother and son live on? And why cheap that scumbag? Nanfeng looked at her miserable face and pulled her up, "You go to the hospital with me first, bandage it, and then ask the doctor to help prescribe a certificate of injury or something, if you have to go through legal procedures in the future, these are all evidence in our favor." ”

Xu Zhirou listened to her now everything, she nodded her head at whatever she said, Nanfeng immediately took her to the central hospital, and after some examination, it was already two o'clock in the morning, because the injury was not light, the doctor arranged for Xu Zhirou to be hospitalized for observation.

Nanfeng bought a supper for her at the entrance of the hospital, Xu Zhirou looked at the steaming noodles, and said astringently: "Nanfeng, my mind is a mess now, I don't have any ideas, and I don't know where to go after running out of the house, so I can only come to you......"

Nanfeng draped his coat over her shoulders and said bluntly: "It's right to find me, I just happened to have a belly full of fire, just to take this Zheng Xinhe out of anger." ”

Xu Zhirou's expression was moved, and she couldn't help but say, "Nanfeng, thank you." ”

……

Xu Zhirou fell asleep after eating the noodles, while Nanfeng stayed in the hospital bed, using shou ji to find news related to domestic violence and cheating, and checked some laws and regulations, and when he came back to his senses, it was already dawn.

She took advantage of the fact that Xu Zhirou hadn't woken up yet, went back to the apartment to get a change of clothes, and just packed up, it was only half past seven, and the bell rang at shou ji.

Nanfeng found Shou Ji from his bag, and when he looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be Mr. Lu.

In the past, when they were still in a relationship, Mr. Lu rarely called her diàn huà, but now that they are distinct, he took the initiative to call diàn huà, which made Nanfeng strange.

Nanfeng picked up Diàn Huà: "Good morning, Lu Shao." ”

Over there was his gentle response: "What are you doing?" ”

"Guess."

Nanfeng was half joking and half tentative, mainly because she couldn't figure out Mr. Lu's intentions.

Lu Chengyu smiled: "Just came out of the hospital, not feeling well?" ”

"How do you know I've just been to the hospital?" Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then squinted his eyes, "You follow me?" ”

"Song Qi had an uncomfortable throat, so he went to the hospital to grab medicine and said that he had met you." That's his explanation.

"So coincidentally?" She was smiling, but clearly not convinced!

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening when she took Xu Zhirou to the hospital last night, and it was only six o'clock when she left the hospital in the morning.

Lu Chengyu asked rhetorically: "Why don't you believe it?" ”

"How can there be so many coincidences in the world? Once or twice is acceptable, but three or four times is too reluctant. Nanfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Lu Shao, I'm not so close to you." ”

"Who can say for sure, maybe we are just destined." He pulled the topic back on, "What are you doing in the hospital?" ”

"Examining the injury." She was horrified in short.

His voice sank: "Are you hurt?" ”

"I won't tell you." Nanfeng didn't want him to know too much about her, so he hurriedly ended the conversation, "Lu Shao, I have other things, hang up first." ”

……

At this moment, Mr. Lu in the Lu Mansion looked at the dark shou ji screen, and his warm eyes were slightly condensed.

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