As she approached, her voice became louder and louder, it was indeed a person crying, or a man.

She followed the voice, which was not like a ghost crying wolf, but just like someone crying sadly, so that everyone who listened couldn't help but feel a little sad, and she gently opened a door

I saw a man writing something with a pen at this time, but he was crying and writing at the same time.

A man who is nearly 1.8 meters tall is crying like a child at this time, so he almost cries, but even so, he is still concentrating on completing the work at hand.

Xia Ruoxin looked at her watch, it was past ten o'clock, she got off work late, just because there were some things here, of course, it was also because Chu Lu was going to come over in a while, so she had no fear, otherwise she would not have been busy until so late and not go home.

The calligraphy and painting room got off work at five o'clock, because it wasn't a busy season recently, and I hadn't taken over large-scale art exhibitions or anything like that, so everyone left early after getting off work. How could anyone still be here.

And this person seems to be Xu Ziru who she has always admired,

It's just, what is he crying about, a big man's?

After all, there was something to cry, she didn't want to embarrass people, and when she was about to leave, she heard Xu Ziru's louder cry.

A man can cry like this, and he doesn't know what happened, Xia Ruoxin was a little unbearable.

Forget it, she turned around and knocked on the door as well.

Hearing the sound of the door, Xu Congzi couldn't help but be stunned, and the blood on his face also retreated.

"Xu Congru, it's me, I'm Lu Xiaohua."

Xia Ruoxin stood at the door and said that it was closed, so as not to be treated as a ghost by Xu Ziru.

And sure enough, as soon as her voice sounded, Xu Ziru's face was always white, and this began to relax.

It's Mr. Lu.

Xu Ziru hurriedly wiped away his tears and went over to open the door, but his expression was embarrassed.

"Mr. Lu, haven't you gone back yet?"

And he has a very good impression of this airborne Mr. Lu, a twenty-six or seventeen-year-old woman, although a rich girl, but there is no arrogance at all, and the whole body is that kind of intellectual and easy-going, of course, not only to play, but really working, for such a boss, Xu Ziru feels very good, at least, she will not go out of business in defeat.

"I'll work for a while, and I'll go back in a while," Xia Ruoxin replied, then walked over and picked up the half-drawn work drawing that Xu Ziru was drawing, which was a trademark for an e-commerce company, and a few pages of drawing.

The handwriting also feels somewhat similar to Sun Zhong's, and Sun Zhong's style is relatively popular in the industry

No, she feels that this should be painted by Sun Zhong.

But she had seen Xu Ziru finish painting this and this with her own eyes, and obviously, he had to continue to finish half of the painting.

She guessed correctly, Sun Zhong came in by relying on Wu Sha's relationship, and he also plagiarized other people's works, even if he had a relationship, he couldn't do it.

What is the difference between stealing and being a thief?

Don't mention these now, she will deal with these things, if she can't even manage this point, then she would rather not have this calligraphy and painting studio.

"Can I know what you're crying about?"

Xia Ruoxin asked Xu Ziru if it was because of overtime or because of something at home.

Xu Ziru was stunned for a moment, and then he slowly squatted down, first covering his face and not speaking, followed by a burst of choking, and finally burst into tears

"My daughter is sick, but I have to work overtime, if I don't finish this, I won't get paid, if I don't have money, how can I treat my daughter? How do you live with your daughter? "He came from the countryside. Married early, but his wife died early in childbirth, and in the end he only left him a daughter, and the child was also weak and sick since he was a child, he had no choice, worked everywhere, and finally he had some talent for painting, and entered the calligraphy and painting studio opened by Wu Sha, and became a painter here, and Sun Zhong was also there at that time, Sun Zhong took a fancy to his paintings, and reached an agreement with him privately, and his paintings in the future were no longer his own, but became Sun Zhong's, and Sun Zhong would give him a large sum of money to seal, He could find a small house to live in here, and he could have money to treat his daughter, so he sold his work, and he also sold his personality.

"Is the child sick now?" Xia Ruoxin didn't know much about it, but she heard it clearly when the child was sick.

Yes, she is sick, and she is still sick, Xu Ziru's eyes are covered with a lot of bloodshots, she stayed up late, and she was also worried about her daughter's fear, "I asked a neighbor to help take it, and the neighbor said that the child is still having a fever and asked me to send the child to the hospital." ”

Yes, he let others take care of it, and they just took the money and helped take it for a while, but it was impossible to keep it every day, and he didn't have the money to hire a full-time nanny for his daughter, and all his money was used to treat his daughter.

Xia Ruoxin's mobile phone in her bag rang, and she knew that it was Chu Lu calling. She took out her phone and put it to her ear.

"Is there something wrong, why haven't you come out now?" Chu Lu glanced at the time, and said that he was going to come out at about ten o'clock, and it was almost half past ten.

"Wait for me for a while, there are some things to deal with," Xia Ruoxin didn't have time to explain too much to Chu Lu now, she hung up the phone, and then stretched out her hand and patted Xu Ziru's shoulder.

"Don't cry yet, I'll go with you and send the child to the hospital first, the child's fever is not a trivial matter."

However, Xu Ziru didn't dare, those jobs had not been done yet, and his daughter often had a fever, and every time she was sent, the child had already burned and was tired, but if there was no job and wages were deducted, the child would have no way to treat the disease.

"I'll make up for your missing salary."

Xia Ruoxin stood up and opened the door, "Let's go, no matter how much money you make, if something really happens to the child, you can't buy it back with more money," and she is no stranger to Xu Ziru's powerlessness, at that time she and Xiaoyu had such a day, Zeng Jin was nowhere to go, Zeng Jin was also helpless, they came over, although it was very hard along the way, but they didn't come over, but Xu Ziru, and his daughter, no one knows.

Xu Ziru didn't react at first, but soon, he wiped away his tears and quickly stood up.

From time to time, Chu Lu gently tapped the steering wheel with his fingers.

It's been so long, it can't be an accident, right?

He opened the car door, and as soon as he went out, he saw Xia Ruoxin coming out, followed by a very decadent man.

He narrowed his eyes, who was the ghost?

Xia Ruoxin opened the car door, Chu Lu's car door was not very easy to open, he hadn't opened it a few times, and he really didn't know where to open it, it was just that he had such a hobby.