Xie Shang swept the cigarette off and threw it in the trash.

He Dongzhou came over: "Something on your mind?" ”

He touched the gem on the hedgehog's belly: "Miss Wen hurt her hand, I'm not very relieved." ”

"Badly hurt?"

He shook his head: "I had two words at that time." ”

He Dongzhou smiled: "You still talk to people?" ”

Among the people who are familiar with each other, Gu Kaiyun and Xie Shang are the most emotionally stable, they can do things, but they don't quarrel with others. If the two of them are compared to two pools of water, Gu Kaiyun is too clear, and Xie Shang is too deep, both of them are not easy to make waves.

Xie Shang's reputation outside is that he is an elegant madman, an elegant man first, and then a madman. He is very easy in handling things, he is born in a lawyer's family, and his calmness is engraved in his bones, except for being crazy and playing crazy under certain circumstances, he rarely loses his demeanor and sense of proportion.

"Dong Zhou," Xie Shang laughed at himself, "I'm just an ordinary person. "You will be jealous, you will not be able to grasp the balance well, you will tremble, and you will suffer from gains and losses.

He Dongzhou was dumbfounded.

"You can deal with the rest, I'll go back first."

Xie Shang took the hedgehog bottle with him.

The entrance of the art museum.

A man wearing a mask and his female companion were stopped by the staff of the art museum.

The man also wore a hat with medical tape on his forehead under the hat: "Why can't we go in?" The woman next to him was making a fuss.

The staff said, "It's the organizer's meaning." ”

The man was grumpy, impatient, and loud: "This invitation of mine was sent by the organizers. ”

The staff said in a routine tone: "It's the temporary meaning of the organizer." ”

The invitation was sent a month ago, but the man's name was temporarily crossed out.

The man was enraged: "Which organizer, let him come out." ”

The staff Taishan did not collapse, and calmly responded: "Sir, if you are so noisy, I will call the security guard." ”

This scene was completely filmed by a reporter who did not have an invitation letter.

The threshold of the afternoon crossing is very high, it is the most luxurious perfume in China, and the general media can't get in, and the media company where a reporter works is just a small company, and he can't get an invitation, but he is not in vain.

The wife will be funeral tomorrow, and the scumbag will go to the exhibition with his female companion at night, and he will be morally degraded and have no conscience!

This wave of topics is sure to explode.

A reporter was excited, and when he turned around, he almost didn't hold the camera: "Xie, Mr. Xie." ”

A reporter has seen the world, and he knows the young owner of the KE family, and he was fortunate to photograph it when he was filming Su Yinghou, but he didn't dare to expose it head-on.

"Did you get it?"

A reporter's heart trembled, and he immediately promised: "Don't worry, I won't mess around, the perfume exhibition in Wudu is the only protagonist tonight." He still has this bit of vision, "How can you do such a noisy thing." ”

Xie Shang said succinctly: "Send it." ”

"Huh?"

A reporter was confused.

Xie Shang fiddled with the perfume bottle in his hand: "It's overwhelming, if the Zheng family finds you, you will say that it means me." "There's no way, he holds a grudge.

A reporter's brain is a little stuck: "...... Okay. ”

*****

Two hours ago.

Outside the door, Granny Zhu was knocking on the door.

"Changling."

Wen Changling flipped over the paper full of memos and sandwiched it in the book: "The door is not locked. ”

Granny Zhu pushed the door in, holding two bottles of medicine in her hands.

She put the medicine on Wen Changling's table: "This is sent by Zhou Zhou." ”

Zhou Zhou is helping her boss run errands.

Granny Zhu asked with concern, "Where are you injured?" Is the injury serious? ”

Wen Changling rolled up his sleeves and showed Granny Zhu: "It's not serious, just knocked on my wrist, and it turned a little green." ”

Granny Zhu has grown older, and she can see things more clearly than young people: "You quarreled with Boss Xie?" "Otherwise, how could you let Zhou Zhou come to deliver medicine.

Wen Changling was a little remorseful, and rubbed his head and rubbed the medicine: "It's not a quarrel." ”

It's that she doesn't control her emotions.

Granny Zhu watched the two of them come all the way, and couldn't bear to see them make awkward noise, so she persuaded bitterly: "You haven't talked for long, it's still in the run-in period, no matter what contradictions there are, don't delay, don't put up with it, don't put up with it, the two of them sit down and talk about it, otherwise no matter how good the relationship is, it will be cold." ”

Wen Changling responded obediently: "Well, I know. ”

After Granny Zhu left, Wen Changling went to Xie Shang's side. She has the key to Xie Shang's room, and she can touch everything in Xie Shang's house, Xie Shang said that she can take away everything she wants.

Xie Shang hadn't come back yet, she sat down and waited. It's all the same yard, his side seems to be quieter, the air is different, and there is always a faint fragrance in his house.

The spices in the cabinet are all properly kept, and the smell will not come out, and the smell in the room should be from Xie Shang.

There was a piece of agarwood on the table, covered by a glass cover. The shape of the fragrant wood is very strange, and there are many pitted holes on the surface, like a beehive.

Wen Changling will light incense, and he learned from Xie Shang a few days ago.

She turned on the incense burner and lit the incense step by step according to the steps Xie Shang had said. There was also a bottle of wine on the table, golden wine, Xie Shang didn't like to drink, and he hadn't seen wine on his side before.

Wen Changling poured herself a glass, and after drinking, she was a little sleepy, she lay on the table, wanting to squint for a while. The aroma of the incense burner slowly overflowed and gradually permeated the room.

Wen Changling didn't know when he fell asleep.

She was woken up by the ringing of her phone, and when she opened her eyes, her pupils focused, she stared at one place.

She reached out and touched it, but she caught it.

The phone is still ringing.

She was stunned for a long time before answering the phone.

Yan Boyong called: "Changling, can you come here?" ”

When Xie Shang came back, he went to Wen Changling's side first.

Granny Zhu and Huahua were enjoying the shade in the yard.

"Mother-in-law, what about Changling?"

Granny Zhu held a dilapidated old pu fan in her hand: "I just went out in a hurry, didn't I go to look for you?" ”

Wen Changling went to Dihong Hospital.

Forty minutes ago, Yan Cong's heart stopped.

The care ward is a hospice ward, and before being transferred to the care ward, family members need to sign, because rescue is only a short-term life extension without quality of life, and the patient will be more painful, so the care ward is to give up traumatic rescue by default.

But Yan Cong's grandfather repented, and he begged the doctor to save his child.

He said that Wen Changling hadn't come yet, at least he had to wait for Wen Changling to come. He kept shouting in front of the hospital bed, telling Yan Cong to wait.

Then, Yan Cong came back from the ghost gate,

"Changling."

Yan Cong is not intubated and can speak.

"Hmm."

Wen Changling was very calm, very calm, calm as if he had no soul.

Yan Cong tugged at her finger: "Those people, as long as you open your mouth, I can help you kill them." ”

He can buy murder, he can poison. As long as he wants to, he will definitely be killed.

"Don't." Wen Changling looked at Yan Cong's hand, "Your hand is the hand holding the ice hockey." ”

The hand that has taken so much glory cannot be soiled.

It was not the first time that Yan Cong had proposed this, and at that time, when his pancreatic cancer recurred, the doctor gave a diagnosis, and he could not do surgery, and it metastasized. He asked Wen Changling at that time.

"Do you want me to help you kill them, anyway, I won't live long, and I won't lose anything to go to jail."

He knew everything about Wen Changling.

When Wen Changling first drank wine and called him Ana, he told him everything. It was only then that he found out why Wen Changling had prepared sugar for him in the first place.

Because Anah has a sweet tooth because he looks a lot like Ana.

Wen Changling always said that she owed Ana, and she didn't say what she owed.

"Ana."

She suddenly called him Ana.

Like Yan Boyong outside the ward, she lost her soul, perhaps because she drank alcohol, maybe because she lit incense, or because the hand that grabbed her seemed to be about to lose it.

Yan Cong corrected her: "I'm not Ana. ”

She still shouted calmly, "Ana." ”

Yan Cong poked the back of her hand: "Changling, I'm not Ana." ”

He didn't want to be Ana.

"Ana."

He was silent for a moment and agreed: "Well, sister." ”

Wen Changling hugged him: "Don't go, I'm not ready yet." ”

"Okay, I'm not leaving."

Yan Cong asked the doctor to intubate him, because he was reluctant to leave, and it didn't matter if he was tortured by illness and became ugly.

Yan Boyong asked the driver to send Wen Changling back, he was also in the car, and Yan Congfei asked him to deliver it in person.

The old man's gray hair always seems to grow out of nowhere, and in one night, there are a lot more.

"I'm sorry, Changling, I always trouble you like this." Yan Boyong also knew that this was not good, but he really had nothing to do for Yan Cong.

"I don't care." Wen Changling looked very calm, but his eyes were very empty and a little dumbfounded. Before getting out of the car, she said, "Grandpa Yan, please take care of yourself." ”

She got out of the car.

Xie Shang was standing not far away, waiting for her.

This chapter was abused, begging for a ticket, give me some sweetness.

(End of chapter)