I went back to the small door outside the operating room that said "Men Stop" and sat on a bench to the side and read the news over and over again. Other investment companies were introduced in the news, but the main thing was the introduction of Hainan Shusheng Investment Group, and perhaps the reporter who wrote the article received a lot of red envelopes from Li Shusheng.

In the report, Shusheng Group is written like a flower, focusing on the miraculous development experience of Li Shusheng and how Shusheng Group started from scratch, acquired a large number of real estate companies, and actively participated in various cultural undertakings, and described Uncle Shusheng as a "Confucian businessman" with foresight and extraordinary content. To my surprise, this Uncle Li Shusheng was actually a "Hong Kong businessman" with a strong overseas background who graduated with a master's degree and had a strong overseas background. From a rural teacher to a "master's degree Hong Kong businessman" with an overseas background, the changes are not small. It can be seen that advertising and news are, to a certain extent, really close to each other.

But these are not what I am most interested in, what I am most interested in is that Li Shusheng actually said that he would do it, and he would invest in the cultural industry so quickly. And I also understand that with the rapid development of the times, Hangzhou is bound to be built into a cultural city, and this field will become a sunrise industry.

Of course, from the perspective of real estate, Li Shusheng must have obtained the right to use the land at a low price in the name of building a cultural industry and through his connections within the government. And this land, located near the West Bus Station in the west of the city, although in 1992 this land was worthless, still a "wasteland" in the wilderness, but who would have thought that fifteen years later, this land will almost become one of the most important landmarks of our city, will become the gateway to a national park.

It doesn't matter what this cultural city will look like in the end, or what it will look like, what matters is the land. Land is worthless, or priceless, but under the dual effects of power and commerce, land will become a magical leavening agent, which can ferment human greed to the extreme.

When I was still immersed in the imagination of the hot land in the west of the city in the future, a little couple walked by, the girl obviously had just undergone the abortion operation, and was in pain and anger, beating the boy next to her with a small fist, and scolding while beating: "It's all you, it's all you, it's all you, you're bastard, you're a villain, you're a duck egg, you're a dog." The boy shrank his head and was beaten obediently, not daring to say a word.

I woke up suddenly, remembering that for the preface of Mr. Chen Qiang in the social magazine, I rode a bicycle late at night to lead people, and as a result, I threw Bao Lina down on the road, causing this cute and cute doll to bleed and hurt. At that time, in the school hospital, she also scolded me like this, such as "bastard, badass, this egg, that egg".

I don't know why, but when I remember that Lina had just finished her tetanus shot and scolded me with tears in her eyes, my heart beat violently. I will never forget Lina's look when she cried and scolded me, I wanted to smile and I wanted to cry. At that time, Bao Lina once said that she was very afraid of pain, and she even had an injection that hurt so much that she burst into tears, but what she has to endure now is several times more painful than the injection, can she bear it?

How much strength and courage does this cute doll contain beneath her fragile and delicate surface.

I put down the newspaper and walked to the small door of the abortion operating room, looking at the corridor inside, where there were still a few women waiting for surgery on either side of the corridor. It's past 12 noon, maybe the doctors will feel hungry and tired, maybe they will be more impatient, I am afraid that Bao Lina will be more miserable on the operating table, I am very afraid. Maybe it's because I'm afraid of retribution.

I stood for about ten minutes before I saw Bao Lina walk out of the flow room. Her face was still pale, even her lips were blue-white, but there were no tears on her face, no expression. She walked slowly, moving step by step, slowly towards the small doorway.

I immediately rushed up and hugged her, resting her head on my shoulder, and I could clearly see that her lips had been bitten and swollen by her teeth, and the tooth marks were shockingly engraved on her lips.

I walked out of the hospital half-helped and half-carried Bao Lina, and I said to her, "Lina, I'll take you to your sister's house." ”

Lina nodded weakly, and there were still sweat marks on her forehead.

"Lina, why don't you scold me? Didn't you call me a bastard, a badass, a fool, a lot of eggs last time? I whispered in her ear.

Lina raised her right hand as hard as she could, as if to slap me, but in the end her hand stroking my cheek softly, and she said, "You scoundrel wants to make me laugh, but I don't laugh." I want to hit you, but I don't have any strength now, and when I have the strength, I must hit you, you don't, don't, run away. ”

She didn't have the strength to say any more, and I felt a pain in my heart, saying that I wouldn't run away, and I would never run away.

Bao Lina looked at me and said, "Never, not to escape, never?" She smiled.

I also think it's ridiculous, "forever", my "forever" is very worthless, I told Li Yun that I would never leave her, but I said to Bao Lina that I would never run away. Which "forever" is "really forever"?

Lina was so weak that we took a taxi straight to the house her sister had left for her. This house meant to me memories of confusion and shame, and the house was full of pink fantasies as it had been the last time I saw it, and the pink dolls, pink bed decorations, and pink curtains still exuded an ambiguous temperament. Constructing a dream sometimes only requires some kind of ambiguous color.

I picked up Bao Lina's body, gently put it on the bed, then looked at her injured lips and pale face, and sighed softly, "Lina, you really look like a doll now." ”

Lina said, "Go back, I'll take care of myself." ”

I said I'll help you cook a bowl of noodles, I'll buy noodles, okay?

Bao Lina said resolutely again: "Zhou Xu, I will take care of myself, you go back quickly, I don't have the strength to speak anymore." ”

Then she kept gently waving her hand and telling me to hurry up.

I said I'd be worried about you, you don't have anything to eat here, not even boiling water. You sleep for a while, and I'll boil the water.

As soon as I turned around, Lina suddenly roared with all her strength: "Go back quickly!" Get out of here!"

I turned around in surprise, Lina's face was full of tears, and her voice was hoarse, "Get out!" I don't want to see you. ”

I had no choice but to leave.

When she walked out of Lina's house and brought the door to it, she vaguely heard Lina crying heartbreakingly in the room.