Chapter 511

Zhuo Siran was released on bail pending trial, and finally did not have to be monitored.

She walked out of the detention center with her thin luggage and stood on the side of the street in a daze, completely unsure of where to go.

The rain of the winter night, the biting cold.

She was already very thinly dressed, and she shivered with cold as the cold wind invaded.

Trembling, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhuo Jiaxu's number.

But the phone only rang once and was hung up, and when I called again, it was a busy signal.

She knew that she had been blocked.

Zhuo Siran didn't give up, and called Zhuo Qingfeng again.

Zhuo Qingfeng took it, but his attitude was very cold, "I'm in a meeting, if I have something, make a long story short." ”

"Second brother." Zhuo Siran choked up when he opened his mouth, "Can you come and pick me up." ”

"I'm in a meeting." Zhuo Qingfeng repeated.

Zhuo Siran knew what he meant, choked up, and said, "Then can you give me some money, I have nowhere to go, and I don't have any money." ”

"How much?"

"One hundred thousand."

"Okay." He replied briskly.

As soon as hope lit up in Zhuo Siran's eyes, he heard Zhuo Qingfeng say, "This is the last time I will transfer money to you, don't contact you in the future." ”

"Second brother......" Zhuo Siran called him in disbelief.

"Don't call me second brother." Zhuo Qingfeng corrected coldly, "We have nothing to do with each other, besides, you also hurt your grandmother, the Zhuo family has raised you, and you have done your best, don't contact you in the future." ”

Zhuo Siran couldn't accept his indifference, and shouted hysterically, "Do you have to be so ruthless? Okay, then don't worry about me living or dying from now on, I don't want your money! I'm going to die on the streets! ”

"Whatever you want." Zhuo Qingfeng hung up the phone.

Zhuo Siran suddenly fell silent, and the busy voice on the phone seemed to be laughing at her.

She was so angry that she slammed the phone on the ground, and the screen shattered instantly, returning to darkness.

She hugged her head and cried, feeling abandoned by the whole world.

But no matter how loud she cried, how heartbreaking she cried, no one cared whether she lived or died.

There was a sharp pain in her stomach, and she pressed the position of her lower abdomen, only to feel chills all over her body.

By the time she realized something was wrong, there was a pool of blood on the ground.

She trembled and tried to grasp something, but she was dizzy and fell directly to the ground.

The icy rain began to spread, dripping on people like knives.

I don't know how long later, a homeless man passed by, saw the woman lying on the ground, paused, and dragged her under the bridge.

It was where he lived, and it was shabby, with only a snakeskin bag enclosing a space with a bed that couldn't be dirtier anymore.

When Zhuo Siran woke up, it was already past one o'clock in the night.

Even though he was covered with a quilt, it was still cold.

The key was that the quilt still smelled disgusting, and she threw the quilt on the ground in disgust.

The noise woke up the homeless man who was napping, and he lifted the curtain to look, "Awake?" ”

The man's voice was hoarse and ugly, his face was so dirty that he could barely see his original complexion, and his hair was even more messy like a bird's nest.

She scolded angrily, "Who are you?" What have you done to me? ”

"I didn't do anything." The homeless man yawned, "Since you're awake, hurry away, I'm going to sleep." ”

After speaking, no matter how angry Zhuo Siran was, he went over to pick up the quilt and go to bed.

Zhuo Siran hugged herself and wanted to escape from here, but it was still raining outside, and she had no money, no phone, and nowhere to go.

After a long pause, she sat down where the homeless man had just sit, but her body still trembled involuntarily.

It was so cold, so cold that she despaired.

By the light of the street lamp, she saw the blood stains on the hem of her skirt and was stunned.

Child......

Is the child gone?

Zhuo Siran was shocked into a cold sweat, and her lawyer clearly told her that if the child was gone, she would still be imprisoned and would go to prison, so she told her to keep the child.

But she didn't expect that just after she was released on bail pending trial, the child was gone.

No, she can't be caught in again.

She looked back at the homeless man lying on the bed, and the strong physiological reaction caused her to vomit and feel uncomfortable.

But she had no other choice......

……

Zhuo Qingfeng finished the meeting and subconsciously shouted, "Secretary Pei, bring me a cup of coffee." ”

An unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Zhuo, I'm Secretary Lin, and Secretary Pei left yesterday." ”

Zhuo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment.

Secretary Lin asked again, "Mr. Zhuo, do you want to grind by hand or instantly?" ”

"No need." Zhuo Qingfeng hung up the inner line and continued to work as if nothing had happened.

After a while, he sent another message to Pei Lei, saying, "Secretary Pei, why hasn't the summary of the meeting just been sent to me?" ”

Pei Lei replied, "Mr. Zhuo, I have already resigned, and I have handed over the work to Secretary Lin, you can find her." ”

Zhuo Qingfeng frowned when he saw this line of news.

How many times has this been today?

Even when he was in a meeting, he would call Secretary Pei easily, and he would not realize that he had called the wrong person until someone reminded him.

Zhuo Qingfeng stared at the dialog box for a long time before opening the place of notes and modifying Secretary Pei's notes.

Pei Lei.

It turned out that her name was Pei Lei.

In the past, he used to call her Secretary Pei, but over time, he almost forgot her real name.

At night, Zhuo Qingfeng caught a cold and fever.

My brain was groggy, and I took out my mobile phone and habitually dialed Pei Lei's number.

When the phone rang, Pei Lei hesitated.

She has already left, and it stands to reason that Zhuo Qingfeng should not look for her.

Maybe it was a matter of habit, just like her, the moment he called, she almost instinctively picked it up.

But the resignation quickly returned, she has resigned from the Excellence Group, and she will not have to answer any work calls related to the Excellence Group in the future.

So she put her phone aside and let it ring.

But after a few clicks, she still picked it up resignedly, complaining in her heart that she was a hard worker, and politely asked the person on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Zhuo, is there something wrong?" ”

"Secretary Pei, buy me some antipyretics, I have a fever." Zhuo Qingfeng's voice was very weak due to fever.

"Okay, you wait for me." Pei Lei reflexively got out of bed to take her coat and went out, all in one go.

When she bought the fever medicine and drove to Zhuo Qingfeng's residence, she remembered her resignation again.

But everyone is halfway there, and they can't go back, so they don't care about the former boss.

If something happens, the police won't be able to find her when they see that it's her on the phone recently.

Forget it, just think it's a good deed.

Pei Lei resigned herself to her fate and went to Zhuo Qingfeng's residence.

She could even recite the password of that door backwards.

Maybe tomorrow I should remind Mr. Zhuo and ask him to change the password to open the door.

"[Zhuo Siran will kill herself if she commits many injustices, her fate is already predictable, how many pairs are there? I have to finish them one by one, woo woo, blame myself for digging too many holes for myself, I'm tired."