Wen Yan continued to mutter: "Do you think I don't want to? I also wanted to sell it, but the boss wouldn't let me, and he said that if I sold it, he would kill me, and that boss liked you a lot, and he bought all the pictures in my hand at a high price, and he knew that I would be a little higher. ”

Nie Zhao slowly opened his eyes, not quite convinced: "Does anyone still like me at this time?" ”

I think about her.

However, Nie Zhao didn't quite understand that those photos shouldn't be of much use, so what if they took them? Treasured?

She didn't believe that even one person would like her in tatters like this when the whole network scolded her.

"Really! Why don't you tell him? Let me sell it to someone else, or else you can take some more pictures and give it to me, and I will sell it to him. ”

She coughed lightly and hinted, "Shoot a little sexier." ”

Nie Zhao was so angry that he wanted to laugh, but he really couldn't laugh.

Are you a fucking idiot?

"You give me his WeChat ID."

Wen Yan thought that she agreed with her suggestion, and suddenly became pleasantly surprised: "I sent it to your mobile phone, and your kid deleted my WeChat, how inconvenient it will be for my aunt to find you in the future." ”

"Then don't look for it, when I'm dead."

Waiting for the other party to send a string of WeChat signals, Nie Zhao suddenly cut off.

JZQ189********

Jin Zhuoqi's WeChat ID.

Chapter 19

Nie Zhao didn't know what he was doing with buying these photos.

Is it used to threaten her? She didn't see any threat in the photos.

She suddenly realized a problem.

If Jin Zhuoqi thought, there is no need to expose her report that Meng Xun's early love caused a girl to fall from a building and die, if he had posted that because of her, his mother's matching heart was taken away by other capitalists, she would have been scolded to death on the Internet.

The jumping incident may be just the fuse, but Jin Zhuoqi's mother's matter, she is the main cause, and it is the beginning and ending that she single-handedly created.

She thought of Jin Zhuoqi's mother Jin Ruxin again, his mother was not an extraordinarily thin person, perhaps because of illness and edema, her face looked very round, her skin was very white, and she was weak and tired lying on the bed, It is not difficult to see that it may be a mother who is very different from Wen Yan.

She must be very gentle and very good at educating children.

Only then did Jin Zhuoqi, who was always on the verge of extremes, still not lose his demeanor and bottom line.

Slowly sat up and leaned back, looking out the window, suddenly catching something.

The boy she saw downstairs that day was supposed to be Jin Zhuoqi, and it was ridiculous that she signed his clothes.

He asked, "Don't you know me?" ”

Nie Zhao's eyes trembled slightly.

The door was opened, and Fu Kun's voice rushed in, saying that he was eating an open-air barbecue in the courtyard of Jin Zhuoqi's villa at night, and he found a few people to build a shelf.

When the two of them walked in and saw that Nie Zhao had woken up, Fu Kun glanced at Jin Zhuoqi, coughed and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Nie Zhao hummed.

His eyes fell on Jin Zhuoqi, who was still wearing the one he wore yesterday, dyed with a layer of morning frost, standing at the door, and didn't even think about going inside.

"Jin Zhuoqi." Nie Zhaolang called out to him, and waited for more than ten seconds before asking, "Did we know each other before?" ”

She added: "I mean, even earlier. ”

Fu Kun glanced at Jin Zhuoqi behind him, touched the tip of his nose, and didn't know if he wanted to go out to avoid it, but he felt that it was even more weird after going out.

Jin Zhuoqi leaned against the door with his pocket in one hand, his eyes fell on Nie Zhao's face, he was dressed so beautifully last night, as if he was a goblin who could suck away people's essence, his face was pale at this time, and his eyes were a little hollow that was difficult to focus.

He thought of the abrasions on her legs and the dirty white dress, and he was guessing that if last night's incident had happened, she might not have allowed herself to survive in the terrible night at all, but chose to sink directly into the night and end her life.

She's not doing as well as he thought, and she's pretty good at disguise.

"I don't know." Jin Zhuoqi's voice was clear, and his gaze began to sweep the void on her arm, even through the clothes, he could imagine what the tattoo he designed by himself looked like.

Every inch of the bow and arrow was extremely sharp, and after pulling the bow, it also had the speed of a drag racing car, and it rushed straight out, so accurate that it would only be aimed at him alone, and he was injured all over his body when he was hit by the thorns of the rose.

Also.

Nie Zhao didn't remember him at all, how could he not be impressed when he looked like this.

"Where are you going at night? Can I go? Nie Zhao looked at him and then at Fu Kun.

Before Jin Zhuoqi could say anything, Fu Kun said: "Go to the beach for a barbecue, Brother Zhuo has a small villa by the sea." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Jin Zhuoqi again.

"Can I go?"

Nie Zhao looked at Jin Zhuoqi, didn't know what to think in his mind, and said, "I can play the guitar." ”

***

The two of them stood for a while and left, Nie Zhao could be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, and at noon the doctor asked her if she was usually allergic to any drugs.

Nie Zhao said, "No. ”

The doctor took notes and asked, "Do you usually take any medicine?" ”

Nie Zhao pursed his lower lip before saying, "Paroxetine, and sertraline." ”

The doctor paused, then looked up at her and asked, "Have you been treated before?" ”

"Hmm."

"You can be discharged from the hospital now, but if you have been taking these two drugs for a long time, you will come to the hospital next time-"

"No need." Nie Zhaoman didn't care, "Thank you, doctor, I'll go and be discharged from the hospital now." ”

The doctor looked at her with a deep sigh: "Okay." ”

Before I was discharged from the hospital, I was still having lunch in the hospital at noon, but I unexpectedly received a phone call from Meng Xun's mother, who was far away in the Taiwan Strait.

Nie Zhao didn't know how his number could be known by them so easily, or Wen Yan who asked, Wen Yan took the money from them.

After answering the phone, Fu Yuying's voice was very choked, sounding like she had been crying for a long time, and her spirit was on the verge of collapse.

"Summoning, where are you now? Can you come to our house? ”

"What are you doing?" When Nie Zhao heard her voice, he was still a little moved in his heart.

Fu Yuying used to be very kind to her, and every time she went to her house, Nie Zhao would feel the little maternal love that she had never received from Wen Yan.

"Xiao Xun knows, he knows what happened to his heart."

"I don't know who said it, isn't it true that few people know about it? It must have been those doctors at that time, and now Xiao Xun is losing his temper at home, no one cares, he is sick again, and he doesn't eat, I really can't help it. ”

Nie Zhao leaned against the bed, his mouth was dry, his throat was itchy, and he wanted to smoke a little.

"He's an adult, so what can he do? Can anything change? ”

Jin Zhuoqi's mother has passed away, and even if Meng Xun is angry, he can't change anything.

"Zhaozhao, how can you say this, you know Xiao Xun best, he studied clinical medicine, and now he has to tell me that he won't study medicine, he has studied for two years, how can he say that he won't study if he doesn't study."

"You should help Auntie, you can persuade him."

"How can I persuade him?"

Fu Yuying began to cry again, and her voice was boring.

"Didn't you like him that much before? Zhaozhao, if it wasn't for the accident in your family, I really thought about marrying the two of you, you know Xiao Xun's temperament, he just can't accept it for a while, I really don't know who to talk to, can you help Auntie? Just beg you, Auntie. ”

Nie Zhao pursed his lips, looked at the infusion bottle above his head that had not been finished yet, and asked, "When?" ”

"Today, can you come today?"

Fu Yuying sniffed and said, "He has to make a fuss and skip eating, and he has to cut off relations with us, because his body can't stand it like this." ”

Nie Zhao pulled out the needle on the back of her hand and walked out, blood dripping from the back of her hand, she turned a deaf ear and lowered her head and said the word "um".

"I'm going to take a car, and I guess I'll be there at night."

Fu Yuying hurriedly said: "Okay, aren't you in the Taiwan Strait?" That auntie asked someone to pick you up at the airport? ”

Nie Zhao said the word "um" and hung up the phone.

She didn't buy a plane ticket, and the green car was too slow, so she bought the nearest high-speed railway, took nothing, and went straight to the high-speed railway station after leaving the hospital.

A second before entering the station, he also sent a WeChat message to Lu Xiang.

[You go back to my house after work and help me feed the kittens.] 】

It took more than ten minutes for her to reply.

What are you going to do? 】

The signal on the high railway was not good, and after Nie Zhao finished sending it, he looked at this sentence and turned in a circle.

[There is something to do, and I will come back the day after tomorrow.] 】

[Okay, pay attention to safety.] 】

[Hmm.] 】

After speaking, Nie Zhao leaned back, she sat in the A position, by the window, looking at the trees and rivers outside the window, the sun was blazing, shining in from the window, and her body was hot.

When she arrived in the Taiwan Strait at 3 or 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Nie Zhao got out of the car, ignored the person who came to pick her up, and went to a nearby noodle restaurant to eat.

Fortunately, when eating noodles in a separate room, after coming out, wearing sun-protective clothing, masks and baseball caps, on a summer day with ultraviolet rays, the girls are more delicate than her, afraid of the sun, and do not look abrupt.

Before leaving the meal, I also received a WeChat message from Fu Kun.

Where are you? Didn't you say come here for a barbecue? 】

Nie Zhao lowered his head and replied: [There is something wrong, don't go. 】

Nie Zhao didn't think it made any difference if she wasn't there.

[Grass, if you don't come, say it.] 】