Night falls, and the stars shine.

It's been almost a whole day, Cheng Jia'an is squatting alone at the door of the health center, smoking one cigarette after another sadly, and the cigarette butts on the ground have become mounds......

People's hearts are really dangerous in the mountains and rivers, and it is difficult to know the sky!

He Weiguo's heartbroken heart was dripping with blood all the time, and he really couldn't figure out why He Weiguo had become so heartbroken, judging the two of them.

Is it just for the sake of He Yi'an's future?

Or is it for his pitiful and pathetic self-esteem?

Li Xiulan's attitude has been very clear, He Yi'an and Cheng Jiangshui are destined to be unable to come together under He Weiguo's obstruction and Li Xiulan's anger. While the love affair is not fruitful, even whether the family relationship can exist as always has become a suspense, which is definitely a big blow to the two young and ignorant children.

So what about Du Wanling, what kind of attitude did she have after knowing about it, who was in the dark and had no idea about it, and was struggling in the middle.

is biased towards his husband, who completely separates the emotions of the two families;

is still on the side of the Cheng family to maintain this precarious friendship.

After a long time, Cheng Jia'an let out a long sigh......

Now he has been pushed into the corner, there is no way to hide, and he is helpless. For the sake of the two children and for this family, perhaps I can only hope for Du Wanling.

Of course, what Cheng Jia'an didn't know was that Du Wanling was already standing on the edge of the abyss, and her situation was not much better than him.

Li Xiulan sat on the kang for a whole day, her hair was messy and her shawl was scattered, and her expression was sluggish. Cheng Jiangshui took his two younger brothers to eat hastily in the canteen of the group field with red and swollen eyes, and then came back with some food and put it on the kang table tremblingly, but Li Xiulan didn't see it, and there was no expression on her face.

There were four people in the room, big and small, and there was no sound at the moment. The children looked at their mother's door-like face, they didn't dare to take a breath, the air was suffocating, even Cheng Jianghai, who was naughty and mischievous on weekdays, could detect this strange atmosphere, like a frightened kitten, and went straight to Cheng Jiangshui's arms in fear.

"Sister, can I sleep with you at night? I'm afraid! ”

"Well, Jiang Hai is good, don't be afraid!" Cheng Jiangshui touched his younger brother's head, looked at his unkempt mother timidly, wanted to comb her hair but didn't dare, so he could only whisper cautiously: "Mom, don't be angry, let Dad come back!" ”

Seeing that his mother was silent, Cheng Jianghe also stubbornly said: "Yes, Mom, let Dad come back!" ”

Cheng Jianghai, who was hiding in his sister's arms, also looked at his mother pitifully, and said weakly: "Mom, I miss Dad!" ”

Perhaps it was the children's successive calls that provoked Li Xiulan, who was alone and depressed, she suddenly raised her head and scolded angrily: "Shut up for me, just let him live there and reflect on himself...... And you Cheng Jiangshui, don't do what I say, don't call me mom in the future! ”

Looking at her mother's sudden rise and fall of her chest, Cheng Jiangshui's tears couldn't help but roll in her eyes, she didn't dare to cry and cry in front of her mother, that could only provoke her tyranny. She could only take Cheng Jianghai back to her room gloomily, close the door, and tears fell down her eyes......

Water is eye waves. The mountains are the peaks of the eyebrows,

If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, the eyebrows are bright.

Cheng Jianghai stood on tiptoe obediently, kept wiping his sister's tears with his little hands, and comforted him with a milky voice: "Sister doesn't cry, sister doesn't cry, is it okay for Jianghai to protect you?" ”

Cheng Jiangshui quietly wiped away his tears: "Well, Jiang Hai is the most sensible, my sister won't cry, is it okay for Jiang Hai to sleep by himself first?" ”

Cheng Jianghai nodded obediently: "Hmm!" ”

In the dead of night, the lights are quiet.

In the quiet night, Cheng Jiangshui's haggard heart could be clearly heard, making a sound like glass breaking.

The spring river is full of tears, inexhaustible, and many sorrows.

Cheng Jiangshui choked back tears, took out a pen and paper, and wanted to tell He Yi'an from afar about the sorrow in his heart at the moment. But as I wrote, tears flowed uncontrollably, and the pages that kept getting wet changed one after another......

If you want to write about your heart, you will be oblique in your monologue. Hard, hard, hard!

Afraid of people asking, crying and pretending to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!

In the end, Cheng Jiangshui tore up the unfinished letter with tears in his eyes, and suddenly lay on the table and cried silently.

There are some things that don't be said, and it's only yourself who suffers.

said it, but it didn't help, and the painful hearts became a pair.

Why bother!

Early in the morning, Cheng Jia'an frowned and came to the gate. After pondering all night, maybe I can only find the key to get out of trouble from Du Wanling. I knew that this would cause another uproar, but now I have really reached the point of exhaustion, and I should treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

When I picked up the payphone, my hands were still shaking slightly. When that end was connected, Cheng Jia'an gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time before muttering, "Is it Wanling?" I'm Cheng Jia'an, Wei Guo...... Wei Guo came to the group yesterday......"

Long You, Cultural Affairs Bureau.

With a "clang", the phone slipped from Du Wanling's hand, and the whole person was shocked on the spot by a sudden murderous news, and the neck seemed to be firmly strangled by a strong hand, and it was difficult to breathe.

There were anxious calls from the other end of the microphone from time to time, and after a long time, Du Wanling subconsciously picked up the phone again, and irrepressible guilt and regret mixed with sadness and helplessness came from between her cold lips.

"I'm sorry, Brother Jia'an, I'm sorry, it's us who are sorry for you!"

When Cheng Jia'an was extremely euphemistic, Du Wanling put down the phone, sat back in her chair in pain, and was silent for a long time.

Is this the ending you want from He Weiguo?

Is this the future you envision?

Are you going to go your own way, be paranoid to the end, kidnap everyone to the chariot of your will, and run to the road of no return?

Du Wanling couldn't imagine that He Weiguo would return to the group so resolutely, settle friendship with money and silk, measure kindness with mundane things, and completely tear her face.

What is this? Stupidity or philistine?

Is it dizzy or confused?

It has only been a few days since the last quarrel between the husband and wife, and Du Wanling is still hoping that He Weiguo can suddenly discover his conscience, calm down and analyze himself, distinguish the boundary between good and evil, and maybe there will be room for maneuver in the future.

But now it seems that he is preparing to go all the way to the dark.

In the face of such He Weiguo, Du Wanling is really more than capable of strength.

But Cheng Jia'an has already called, and it is estimated that the group is already jumping and miserable. So what's next? He Yi'an will know all this after all, and what kind of consequences will it be at that time? Du Wanling really didn't dare to speculate. The only solution is still in He Weiguo, the bell tycoon.

After thinking about it for a long time, Du Wanling's grief and anger were difficult to resolve, and finally picked up the phone and called He Weiguo. But no matter how the phone rang, no one answered on the other end, so she had to call He Weiguo's secretary in a hurry.

"Hey, is it Secretary Hong? Please let Deputy Director He answer the phone. ”

"Oh, it's Deputy Director Du, our Deputy Director He has gone out and hasn't come back yet, is there anything important that I need to convey?"

"No need, thank you!"

Du Wanling put down the phone and didn't want to wait any longer, she could feel that He Weiguo was avoiding herself.

So she decisively picked up her briefcase and walked out of the office, and explained to the oncoming secretary: "Xiao Zhang, I urgently need to go to Lanzhou, you help me ask the director for a leave, the matter is a little urgent, I won't tell him in person"!

"Oh, okay, okay!"