Mr. Zhou's name is Zhou Wenxian, and he has been learning the craft of oil paper umbrellas since he was 18 years old and has been doing it for 50 years.

Shen Xingman and Zhou Wenxian returned to Beijing together.

Shen Xingman arranged Zhou Wenxian in a hotel near the studio.

"Mr. Zhou, it's not early today, why don't you get off work and rest today, and I'll take a look at you in the studio tomorrow."

Mr. Zhou thought for a while and nodded.

*

Zou Jia and Li Yu came out of the studio.

Zou Jia went to the parking place to drive, and sent Li Yu home by the way.

Li Yu was standing in the studio waiting for Zou Jia to come over, when suddenly a man hugged her from behind.

When she saw the man's face clearly, her face turned white for a moment.

She didn't expect that she would encounter the nightmare of the past.

"Baby, you haven't seen me for so many years, don't you miss me? I miss you so much. ”

When Li Yu heard this person's voice, her body trembled uncontrollably, and the blood on her face faded.

"Song ...... Song Qinghe, you ...... When will it come out......"

"It's good, baby, you still remember me, and you don't want me to behave positively for three years and get my sentence commuted, I'll come to you when I come out, for the sake of you not forgetting me, then write off the fact that you personally sent me to prison three years ago." Song Qinghe hooked the corners of his lips and hugged Li Yu tighter.

"Don't struggle, baby, it's not good to hurt you."

"Song Qing and you are a madman, you didn't torture me enough? Why don't you die! Li Yu's eyes were scarlet, and he gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Baby, don't be so vicious, I haven't done anything yet, I'm just hugging you." said that he wanted to kiss Li Yu.

Before he touched it, he was punched in the face, Song Qinghe was knocked to the ground, and Li Yu was thrown to the ground.

The weather was getting warmer, and Li Yu was already wearing a skirt, and this fall, her knee was broken, and blood flowed down her leg.

Song Qinghe put his hand on the ground, touched the corner of his mouth, and looked at Li Yu and smiled.

Zou Jia dragged Song Qinghe's collar and pulled the person up from the ground: "Can't you see her struggling!" After speaking, he punched Song Qinghe again and again.

Song Qinghe was a little unconscious after being beaten, but Zou Jia still didn't stop.

Li Yu came back to her senses, her heart was beating very fast, her feet were soft and she couldn't stand up, seeing that Zou Jia hadn't stopped, she climbed to Zou Jia's legs, tugged on Zou Jia's clothes, and her voice was hoarse and trembling: "Don't... Don't fight, for this man...... Scum, no ...... It's not worth it. After saying that, he let go.

Zou Jia let go of his hand, and Song Qinghe was thrown to the ground.

Zou Jia picked up Li Yu, picked up her bag, and walked to the parking place: "I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Zou Jia took out the car keys from Li Yu's bag, opened the car door, put Li Yu in the back seat of the car, and sat in the cab by himself.

Zou Jia drove Li Yu to the hospital.

Zou Jia hugged Li Yu and ran to the emergency room.

"Doctor, she broke her leg."

The doctor looked at the injury on Li Yu's leg and frowned: "Why did you fall so badly, put her on the treatment table quickly." ”

Zou Jia listened to the doctor's words and put Li Yu on the bed.

Li Yu's face was not bloody, and his face was wrinkled in pain.

After the doctor finished bandaging Li Yu, Zou Jia took Li Yu back to the car.

Zou Jia didn't start the car, and the two sat in silence in the car.

Li Yu was holding the hot milk tea that Zou Jia bought for her, and her eyes were lowered.

The tone was soft: "Today's person is called Song Qinghe, and we grew up together......"

During the whole process of narration, Li Yu was very calm, and when she finished speaking, Zou Jia clenched her hands and her face was gloomy.

"I should have killed that brute just now!"

Li Yu shook his head: "It's not worth it to him." ”

Li Yu looked out the window.

Recalling the day after the trial, Song Qinghe was sentenced to four years, and at the end of the moment, Song Qingluo suddenly felt so tired, and the impact of that incident on her was really too great.

It didn't take long for her to find out that something seemed to be wrong, she couldn't socialize normally, and when she got along with others, the unusual palpitations made her feel flustered and uneasy.

She took a leave of absence from school and underwent a year of psychotherapy.

Luckily, she walked out.

Morning.

After Shen Xingman went to the hotel to pick up Mr. Zhou, the two came to the studio together.

"Mr. Zhou, this is our studio."

Shen Xingman led Mr. Zhou in, and as soon as he entered, he saw Li Yu who was lame.

Shen Xingman frowned: "How did you get this?" ”

"Hey, I accidentally fell yesterday, it's not a big deal."

Shen Xingman didn't ask any more and introduced to Li Yu: "This is Mr. Zhou, who has been engaged in the production of oil-paper umbrellas for 50 years. ”

Li Yu nodded and greeted Mr. Zhou: "Hello Mr. Zhou." ”

Mr. Zhou gestured with his chin.

Shen Xingman began to take Mr. Zhou on a tour of the studio.

Entering the studio room, Lu Lu in the workshop was making combs, which was the order she took a few days ago.

Wen Lan was looking for information about oil-paper umbrellas and was making a small model in his hand.

Zou Jia happened to push the door out of the workshop and saw Shen Xingman and Mr. Zhou.

"Sister Manman."

He looked at Mr. Zhou again: "Hello." ”

Mr. Zhou nodded.

"I'll go outside and see Li Yu first."

Shen Xingman nodded: "Okay." ”

"Mr. Zhou, this is our workshop, and it is full of members of our studio."

After speaking, he took out a dozen drawings from the cabinet: "This is the drawing designed by our studio, you can take a look." ”

Shen Xingman and Mr. Zhou were looking at the design drawings inside, when there was a sudden noise outside.

"How the do you dare to come! I didn't get enough beatings yesterday! ”

"Why don't I dare come! I'm here for my girlfriend! Get the hell out of here! ”

"Song Qing and the two of us broke up early, you get out of me!"

"! You let me go! ”

……

Shen Xingman's eyebrows furrowed, and Shen Xingman pushed open the door of the inner room and went out.

"What are you doing!"

As soon as Shen Xingman went out, he saw people scuffling together, and Li Yu wanted to go to the rack but couldn't move because of his leg injury.

Shen Xingman stepped forward and let the two go.

"Let it go!"

Unexpectedly, Song Qing and a raised hand pushed Shen Xingman away.

"Get out!"

Li Yu exclaimed: "Sister Manman! ”

Hearing the movement, Wen Lan and Lu Lu ran out of the house.

Mr. Zhou helped Shen Xingman up: "It's okay." ”

Shen Xingman shook his head.

Wen Lan went to pull the rack, and Lu Lu went to hold Li Yu, who was excited and almost fell down just now.

Shen Xingman took out his mobile phone and called the police.

Song Qinghe was emotional, like crazy, pushing and pushing with Zou Jia and Wen Lan.

"Fuck off! Get out of here! ”

"Li Yu is mine! It's mine! ”

"You all want to snatch her from me! I'm going to kill you! Kill you! ”

Wen Lan and Zou Jia worked hard to control him.

Wait until the police come and take the person away.

By the time I got out of the police station, it was already afternoon.

Shen Xingman said apologetically to Mr. Zhou: "I'm really sorry today, something like this happened, and it affected you." ”

Mr. Zhou shook his head, and Shen Xingman smiled first.

"It's okay, I'm in Beijing during this time, and when this matter is over, come to me to sign a contract."

Here it comes!

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I've been a bit busy lately, but I'll keep updating!

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