Chapter 452: Fear Climbing

Wen Xiong: "Yes, yes, just treat it as your own home." ”

Xu Qingzhi handed over the gift in his hand: "Auntie, uncle, I didn't prepare any generous gifts, I went shopping with Shanshan today and bought a set of tea sets." ”

"You kid, you're coming, and you're here with you." Mrs. Wen took it, "We like the gift very much, we won't need it next time, just like our own home." ”

Wen Shanshan: "Look, I just said that you don't have to buy gifts when you come to my house." My brother and I went to your house for dinner, and I didn't feel embarrassed. ”

Then he said to her mother: "Qingzhi sleeps with me." ”

Xu Qingzhi smiled.

At this time, Vince walked down on crutches.

"Qingzhi, you're here. I heard a voice, but it was coming down a little slowly. ”

Xu Qingzhi looked at his legs.

Wen Siran immediately said: "My leg is rehabilitating, Jiang Xiao said, in another year and a half, I will be able to walk like a normal person again." ”

"It's so good, I'm happy for you." Xu Qingzhi said.

Mrs. Wen had tears in her eyes, "I know lightly, our family is here today, thanks to you." At the beginning, he couldn't eat anything, and his father and I were dying, but fortunately I met your family. ”

Wen Siran began to eat, and he no longer had the idea of suicide, which was the first turning point.

"Auntie, you're polite." Xu Qingzhi said with a smile.

After some greetings, because after dinner, Wen Shanshan and Xu Qingzhi went upstairs to rest.

Wen Shanshan's room was all pink, and she went to wash up first.

After a while, the mobile phone resting on the coffee table rang, and someone called.

In these years, there are really not many phone calls, and most of them only call when it is important.

Xu Qingzhi picked up Shanshan's mobile phone and walked to the door of the bathroom, "Shanshan, someone called you." ”

Wen Shanshan: "Who?" ”

Xu Qingzhi glanced at the name of the note: "Literary chief." ”

Wen Shanshan suddenly became stumped: "I know, then you can help me pick it up and ask him what is the matter." ”

"Okay." Xu Qingzhi answered, and then connected the phone, and heard the male voice on the other end a little gentle and eager.

"Shanshan, why didn't you reply to my message?"

"I'm a friend of Shanshan, she's busy, what's the matter with you?"

"No, no, I just want to ask her, have you thought about it?"

Xu Qingzhi intuitively felt that he shouldn't gossip, so he stopped the topic: "Okay, I'll help you tell her later." ”

The other party was very polite: "Okay, thank you." ”

When Wen Shanshan came out after washing, Xu Qingzhi relayed the original words to her.

Wen Shanshan held her mobile phone, her face full of confusion.

Xu Qingzhi asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

"This is a blind date arranged for me by my parents, I have met a few times before, he and I used to be a school, and it is also a family business, my parents are quite satisfied, but I don't like it." Wen Shanshan flattened her mouth.

Xu Qingzhi: "If you don't like it, then refuse." ”

"No, but he didn't give up. The women's clothing brand I am doing now has a business alliance with his company, and I can't avoid not meeting each other. Wen Shanshan said.

"Feelings can't come anyway." Xu Qingzhi touched her head, "Just follow your own heart." ”

Wen Shanshan sighed, "Where can I really come according to my own heart, I can only find people in the circle." But fortunately, I'm still young, and my parents haven't been urging me very much for the time being. ”

A family business is a strong alliance.

There was a rich girl who fell in love with a poor boy before, but the final result was not very good, the story circulated in the Beijing circle, and many people took this as a typical education for their children.

In fact, most of the daughters who are really rich know what kind of person they want to choose, and those who are emotional or not are secondary, and they have to pay attention to a right person.

The ugly duckling marries a wealthy family, which is a fairy tale that only exists in the house.

The old house of the Huo family.

Huo Ying was lying in bed alone and had insomnia again.

She couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, and shouted: "Brother Jin, help me turn on the lights and give me my phone." ”

Huo Jin got up from the sofa in the distance, turned on the light, and handed the bedside mobile phone to the person on the bed.

Huo Ying sent a video call to Xu Qingzhi.

As soon as she connected, she asked aggrievedly: "Qingzhi, can you come back and sleep with me?" ”

Last night, she slept the most soundly, lying next to Qingzhi, her whole heart seemed to be very stable.

Xu Qingzhi hadn't answered yet, and Wen Shanshan on the side squeezed into the picture.

"Don't even think about it!"

Then, 'pop' ruthlessly hung up the video.

Huo Ying threw his mobile phone at the head of the bed and covered it with a quilt.

"Go to sleep."

Huo Jin turned off the light and was about to go to the sofa in the distance, when he heard Jiao's voice ordering again: "Brother Jin, you count in my ear." ”

"Yes, Miss." Huo Jin sat on the ground, leaning against the bedside table behind him, his long legs half-bent, resting his hands on his legs, and finding a position that was comfortable and would not touch the bed.

The magnetic and calm male voice slowly reads: "1, 2, 3, 4, 5......"

After reading for a long time, Huo Jin thought she was asleep, gradually lowered her voice, and then stopped.

He got up cautiously, his feet were a little numb, and he heard the people on the bed crying.

"Brother Jin, I dreamed of my mother last night, and I miss her a little."

Huo Jin's heart trembled, he half-knelt at the head of the bed, pulled out a few pieces of paper from the side and handed them over, and he silently accompanied her.

Many years ago, Huo Ying was kidnapped, and the kidnappers demanded 100 million.

The Huo family called the police, angering the kidnappers, and it was her mother who finally saved her.

Even after so many years, Huo Ying will always remember that gunshot.

Bang, it's very loud.

And she was broken by the kidnappers and had to crawl by hand, and before she could crawl in front of her mother, she fainted.

Finally, there was the faint sound of an ambulance.

After that, she never saw her mother again.

At first, everyone lied to her, her mother followed her father abroad, and if the child didn't believe anything, she would believe whatever the adults said.

White lies, as time goes by, she grows up, and she is self-defeating.

A few years ago, her dad had a new love abroad.

She made trouble, kept making new boyfriends to show her rebellion, and didn't listen to her father.

But it doesn't work.

She began to have sleep problems.

Because she suddenly found that she couldn't remember what her mother looked like, holding her mother's photo and looking at the young and beautiful woman, she only felt strange.

She feared the strangeness.

Dad forgets Mom, everyone can forget Mom, but how can she forget.

She can't forget it.

Anxiety and fear were like vines, clinging to her and growing up, piercing into her flesh and bones.

"Brother Jin, I want to go to the cemetery tomorrow, you can accompany me."

Hozin: "Okay. ”

Following.

Huo Ying wore black and sent a message to her brother: "Are you going to the cemetery today?" ”

She finished her breakfast and waited for a message from her brother.

Huo Mao: "Didn't you just go to the second year of junior high school?" I'm on the plane, it's been turbulent lately, and there's a lot of stuff for me to deal with, next year. ”