Fickle animals

The weather was already very hot in mid-June, and the sound of cicadas chirping outside the window sometimes sounded annoying, just like Zhao Mingcheng's mood right now.

He sat on his couch and looked at his watch, where the hour hand stopped between 11 and 12, and the minute hand kept moving forward.

When there were still five minutes left before midnight, Zhao Lan finally returned.

She was carrying a large bag of things, and as soon as she entered the door, she walked towards her bedroom, and she didn't see Zhao Mingcheng.

"Zhao Lan." He hadn't called "sister" in eleven years.

Zhao Lan didn't expect him to sit there, and was stunned for a moment before he reacted: "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Zhao Mingcheng hesitated, as if he was thinking about how to speak.

Zhao Lan was impatient to wait, and he said, "Don't play mahjong anymore in the future." ”

Zhao Lan was wrong when she heard this: "What's wrong with me going out to play mahjong, do I use your money?" ”

Zhao Mingcheng looked at her and sighed, "Let's tell you the truth, take you back, it is He Yan who is very meaningful." In the past few days, He Yanshen's bankruptcy has been in an uproar, you won't know it.

He promised to give me a percentage point and profit, and give me regular money every month as your living expenses.

Now, that's gone, and I don't have any reason to keep you anymore. ”

"What are you kidding, I don't have anything to do with He Yanshen, why should he help me?" Zhao Lan didn't understand the seriousness of this matter, she thought Zhao Mingcheng was joking with her.

He Yanshen will help her, how can she forget so quickly how He Yanshen took care of her in prison?

People are easy to heal scars and forget the pain, and forget the grace after the ups and downs.

When someone does something terrible to you, you may never forget that person for the rest of your life.

Someone poured out their hearts and lungs to be good to you and did their best for your affairs, at that time you may feel grateful to Dade, and the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated, but it will not be long before this matter has been far away.

How many people can do it?

Those who say that they will repay their benefactors in the next life as cattle and horses, why don't they do more things to repay their benefactors in this life, and they must wait until the next life?

Who knows if they'll be a mayfly or an animal in their next life, or what?

It's okay to give uncertain things to the next life, but the matter of repaying kindness is very certain in this life.

Zhao Lan forgot, she probably didn't remember it at all.

Zhao Mingcheng was a little worthless for He Yanshen, and to be honest, he didn't know what He Yanshen's purpose was in doing this.

"If you don't believe me, you can call him and ask him. If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. I won't have any brother and sister relationship with you at this time, you were not from our Zhao family eleven years ago.

For more than a month, you have lived at home, I feel uncomfortable, and Miao Miao can't stand it anymore. For the sake of you who used to be from our Zhao family, I rented a room for you in Shuiyunju.

But I'll put it here, I only paid five months' rent for the house, and after these five months, I don't care whether you renew the lease or move out.

You're going to move out tomorrow. ”

gave Zhao Lan an ultimatum, Zhao Mingcheng didn't care what she thought in her heart now, she was happy anyway.

If He Yanshen tempted him with profits next time, he shouldn't let Zhao Lan go home again.

No, this is no longer Zhao Lan's home.

Zhao Lan unusually did not disagree with this treatment, she went back to her bedroom very calmly, and did not unpack the things she bought and piled them in the wardrobe.

Full of new products is her sense of security and dependence.

In prison, Zhao Lan no longer believes in people.

People are nothing but fickle animals, and things are always things, and money will always work.

It's true that money can make ghosts grind.

She bought these things, she didn't necessarily know how to wear them, she might not use them, and she might not even remove their tags, but it didn't matter, as long as these things were here, she was happy.

The sense of happiness experienced in shopping and playing mahjong is something that Zhao Lan has never experienced in her previous nearly 50 years of life.

When she wants to be a good wife and mother, she always thinks about her children and husband, and she is careful about every dollar spent on the family, leaving more money to support her husband's career.

After this happy dream was shattered, she began to reflect.

If you want others to love you, you have to love yourself first.

It took Zhao Lan eleven years to realize this.

She was nervously excited, dopamine was secreted in her brain, and she stood on tiptoe in her room, put it down, and stood on tiptoe again, and danced a dance that no one could understand.

Live for yourself and appreciate your beauty.

Ji Shaotang yawned and put his hand on his lower abdomen in a daze.

The day after she returned to work, she was on the night shift, and the lights were bright outside the office, and the nurses could smell the coffee they were brewing to refresh themselves from several wards.

The smell of coffee wafted through the floor, but she always felt too sleepy to open her eyes.

Last year, I always had insomnia and almost had a nervous breakdown. In the past few months, I have begun to feel sleepy, as if I am about to fall into a deep sleep.

It was too dangerous for her.

As a doctor, even the slightest mistake in the operating room can lead to the death of a patient on the operating table, but she made mistakes more than once.

In the eyes of others, she is Dr. Ji, the director's right-hand man, a famous brand of the People's Hospital, and a synonym for arrogance and uninhibition.

Putting these aside, she is just a person, who will face the birth, old age, sickness and death of patients, and she will not escape her own birth, old age, sickness and death.

She thought it was the worst, but there was something worse waiting for her.

The screen of the latest mobile phone on the table kept lit up, it was brought by Assistant He Yanshen yesterday morning, and she hadn't used it yet.

The card was still her original card, but she just didn't want to pick it up again, and she didn't want to see any of the numbers that had ever been called.

But around one o'clock in the morning, what was she calling again?

Ji Shaotang hesitated for a while before slowly picking up his mobile phone and swiping it to answer.

"Hello?"

Zhao Lan didn't bother with this rude greeting, anyway, Ji Shaotang hadn't called that title for a long time.

I don't know when Ji Shaotang treated her like an ordinary elder.

"Did you sleep?" She asked.

Ji Shaotang lowered his eyes and looked at his lower abdomen: "Well, sleep." ”

Zhao Lan didn't feel guilty about disturbing others in the middle of the night, and said, "I heard that He Yanshen is bankrupt? ”

Hearing this topic, Ji Shaotang's eyebrows and eyes changed slightly, and she looked even more silent, she was always reluctant to mention it.

He Yan was so proud, if someone kept mentioning this in front of him, how uncomfortable would he be?

"Hmm."

A monosyllabic answer, she wanted to end the discussion on this topic with Zhao Lan.

Zhao Lan smiled, "Look, you didn't destroy the two of them, and they have already separated." ”

Ji Shaotang clenched his palms, "Say what you want to say directly." ”

It is impossible for Zhao Lan to call in the middle of the night and only say this.

"I don't have any money, so I'll send some money. In exchange, I can tell you a secret. ”

Ji Shaotang was unmoved.

"This secret is related to He Yanshen."

Ji Shaotang was still unmoved.

What she doesn't know, how much does Zhao Lan know about He Yan's deep knowledge.