He smelled it again, lime.

Wen Changling raised his hand and grabbed the clothes on his waist.

"Xie Shang."

She suddenly asked, "Is your name Ji Fu?" ”

Xie Shang's seal is engraved with Ji Fu, and the embroidery on the handkerchief is also Ji Fu.

"Ji Fu is my cousin."

"Uncle Ji, are you ranked fourth?"

There is information about the Xie family on the Internet.

It says that Xie Shang is Xie Liangjiang's only son.

"I am Ms. Su's third child, and with my second uncle's cousin, I am the fourth." Xie Shang was still suffering from a fever and was very weak, so he let himself lean on Wen Changling's shoulder, "My brother and sister above me didn't raise me and died." The fortune teller said, "My father has no children and grandchildren." ”

Is there a possibility-

Wen Changling hugged Xie Shang and didn't say anything: It's your father who has done too many bad things.

She let go and raised her head from Xie Shang's arms: "I should go back." ”

"I'll send you."

*****

These days, the weather is hot.

It was almost four o'clock, and the sun was still hot, and it was hot everywhere.

"Xie Shang."

It was Wen Changling's voice.

Xie Shang looked up, but he didn't see anyone.

"Here."

The hooked vine was pulled apart, and Wen Changling's head poked out of the wall.

Xie Shang put down the book and walked over from the tea room: "What are you doing climbing so high?" Don't be afraid to fall. ”

She was on top and asked, "Do you eat melons?" ”

"What melon?"

"The melons I planted."

She still climbs up.

Xie Shang involuntarily walked forward: "Don't fall." ”

She stepped over the fence with one foot and sat on it, holding it in one hand and a red net bag in the other, which she lifted with great difficulty.

There was a watermelon in the net pocket, it was very large, and the bag strangled her fingers red.

She called out to Xie Shang: "Go on." ”

Xie Shang reached out to pick it up.

The heavy watermelon fell into his hand.

"This is the first melon I picked, and I will give it to you."

Wen Changling planted a total of five melon seedlings in the yard, and there were not many melons, I don't know if it was sweet or not, but the one given to Xie Shang was the largest one.

"Thank you, Miss Wen."

He smiled.

It should be happy, after all, I received a gift.

Neither Granny Zhu nor Sister Tao received such a big melon.

Miss Wen said politely: "Ice will be more delicious." She tiptoed carefully to reach the ladder, "I'm leaving." ”

She climbed down again.

Xie Shang stood under the tree, holding the melon, and smiled.

In the evening, Xie Shang posted a circle of friends, without editing any text, he put a picture and posted a melon that was not ripe.

Gujiakou Song God replied: [Fourth brother, you actually posted on Moments!! Fourth brother, is there any big melon going to be? 】

There are indeed big melons in the entertainment industry - the famous rapper was revealed to have a child.

In the duty room, Xiao Cai changed clothes and swiped his mobile phone at the same time. With a snap, the phone fell to the ground.

Xiao Cai was very irritable, picked up his mobile phone and threw it into the locker, and complained to his colleague Xiao Pang next to him: "It's so annoying, it's a small composition every time." ”

"Is there a real hammer?"

"Just a few chat logs, I will forge this kind of screenshot, just find an account and change it to OG's avatar, and now there is no cost to spread rumors."

OG is a stage name.

OG's big name is Tong Taishi, and he is a rapper. Fans said that if their brother didn't rap well, he would have to go home to inherit the family property.

In short, their brother is not only talented, but also wealthy.

"What's this woman's picture?"

Brother is so good, don't think: "Picture flow." ”

Dihong Hospital is a private hospital, adhering to the principle of serving customers and patients, and has set up a VIP building. Security guards are stationed 24 hours a day on each floor of the building, providing a high level of privacy.

There is an open-air corridor between the VIP building and the oncology building.

Someone was on the phone on the hallway, and it was the rapper who had to go home to inherit the family property if he didn't rap well.

"Baby, do you want to be so simple, you can believe what others say."

"Didn't I tell you everything? I ended up with her half a year ago. There was impatience in his tone, "The devil knows whose child it is." ”

Tong Taishi really didn't know that he gave that student girl to many people to play.

He felt that he was so wronged, how could he become his child?

He didn't have the patience to coax: "Don't say it, Brother Kuan called me to rehearse." ”

"I miss you too."

"Looking for you at night."

He hung up the phone, only to realize that someone had passed by.

He stepped forward and pulled the other party's nurse uniform: "What did you just hear?" ”

Wen Changling turned around.

It's a VIP building, and no one is stupid enough to say what they've heard here.

Tong Taishi saw Wen Changling's hearing aids: "Deaf." ”

The three words of procrastination matched his insulting eyes.

Wen Changling opened his mouth to correct: "I'm not deaf. ”

"Tell me, then, what did you hear?"

She doesn't speak.

Tong Taishi's eyes looked at her with even more disgust: "You want to say that you didn't hear anything." He pulled Wen Changling's work card over and looked at it, "I know who you are, if you dare to go out and talk nonsense, you will become really deaf." ”

After the warning, he put on his mask, walked backwards, stared at Wen Changling, tapped his ear with his hand, and made a gesture of cutting off.

There's a lot of disgusting garbage in this world.

Wen Changling understood this truth seven years ago.

She passed by the hallway.

There was a room with the door closed tightly, and the sound of speech coming from inside, but no one would stop to listen, because this was a VIP building. The world of rich people has dirt that you can't imagine, and there are rules that you can't break.

"Think about it again, don't just think about yourself, think about your brother, your parents."

"If I were you, I would have drained the child, taken the money, and went back to study."

Wen Changling didn't stop, continued to walk forward, and when she came to the end, she knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Wen Changling went in: "Ms. Cheng." ”

Wen Changling came to take Ms. Cheng for an examination.

Ms. Cheng, a breast cancer patient, has decided to give up quality of life cancer treatment and transfer to the hospice ward of the oncology department.

*****

It's hard to give up life, and if there's still a way to go, if someone is willing to pull -

"Do you need help?"

The girl who was about to jump off the roof of the building stopped at this moment.

But she didn't look back: "No one can help me." ”

The roof was dark, there was no light, only a semi-circular moon stingily sprinkled a little light.

The wind was very strong, blowing Wen Changling's voice: "Just like this, are you willing?" ”

The girl didn't move.

"If you die, Tong Taishi will be very happy."

The girl jerked back.

She was very young, only nineteen years old, a year ago she was a student, she just wanted to find a part-time job, and then she was dragged into hell by the devil.

Tong Taishi's agent told her to think about her younger brother and her parents.

She thought about it, and there was only one death.

"You know?"

Wen Changling, who was opposite, nodded: "I know about you." ”

Many people know that she posted it on the Internet, and the result was that everyone was scolding her.

"Will you trust me?"

Wen Changling took a step forward: "I believe in you. ”

Her voice was nice, so clean, so settled.

The girl felt as if she was about to be redeemed.

"There is a pawnshop on Lotus Pond Street, called Ruyi Pawnshop. The owner of the pawnshop is in a good mood today, and he is very talkative when he is in a good mood. You go to him and he will help you. ”

Wen Changling put down a business card on the ground. The business card is pure black, with the words Ruyi Pawnshop printed on the front, and the font is bronzing.

The girl hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, walked down from the edge of the roof, and picked up the business card on the ground.

"What should I do?"

"He loves to hear stories." Wen Changling told the girl, "Tell him a story." ”

Sorry because of Carvin, it's a lot late today.

The main line of Changling is almost about to be laid.