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  Lu Feng watched his car go away, and he went upstairs with a cold snort. The smoke in Huang Youwei's office is full of smoke. People always have to compromise. No matter where they are, how much money they have, compromise is the norm in life.

  The office door was knocked, and Huang Youwei whispered: "Come in!"

  Lu Feng opened the door and walked in. He saw that the office light was off, only the lamp on his desk was on, and the smoke that came out of the light was particularly thick, as if he could not dissipate his sorrow.

  Huang Youwei propped his head with one hand, and the white hair on his temples dazzled with the light from the lamp.

   "What are you doing at the door?" Huang Youwei raised his head and looked at him, "Didn't you give me the souvenirs? You send them as soon as possible, and I will get off work after they are delivered."

  Lu Feng walked over and sat down, staring at him and sighed: "The moment I walked in, I saw that you were old."

"You will be fifty years old soon. Can you stay old?" Huang Youwei sighed: "You have changed a lot in the past two years. I saw you first in the hotel. At that time, I thought to myself, where did you come from, how did you feel at that time? Just two words, youthful!"

"Yes, we have both experienced a lot in the past few years, and it can be considered the same journey. As for you, you will rise immediately. As for me, I will expand globally. To be honest, I feel that we will not have many opportunities to deal with in the future." Lu Feng put the cowhide bag on the table and said, "Local specialties, it's the last thing I beg of you. Whether you can do it or not, it's up to your conscience."

"Conscience?" Huang Youwei sat up straight and looked at Lu Feng and said: "I advise you, international trade is not as simple as you think, it is a piece of advice to you, you are right about one thing, I'll go up. After that, the two of us really don't meet. How much trouble has it caused me to meet you here?"

"There is also an opportunity. Don't say much about other things. During the Chinese New Year, I will invite you to have a meal." Lu Feng stood up, and his body, who was about to walk towards the door, stopped suddenly, turning around and said: "You are a good official! "

   "The truth?" Huang Youwei raised his eyelids and asked.

   "The common people have a steelyard in their hearts." Lu Feng waved his hand at him: "A good official's eyes can't contain sand, right?"

  Huang Youwei did not speak, but waved his hand to let him go.

  Lu Feng went downstairs, and the whole person let out a sigh of relief. He did everything he could, and the rest of the decision was up to Huang Youwei. For such a big thing, he is not a businessman who can measure the pros and cons.

  As soon as Lu Feng left, Huang Youwei grinned, and the good official of Lu Feng, which was constantly aftertaste in his mind, reached out and took the Niubi bag.

He took the things out and looked at it. The smile on his face gradually solidified. After reading all these things, his face was ugly to the extreme. He knew that some people's butts were not clean, but he didn't expect that it was not a matter of butts. It fell into a cesspit!

  Does it matter?

  Huang Youwei hesitated. This series of people has too much influence. Even he can't make self-determination. He needs to report to the province. Moreover, these things have little to do with him and will not affect his promotion next year.

  Huang Youwei felt a bit dry in his mouth, lit a cigarette, and quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind. He is now like a student packing everything and waiting for the holiday.

  While sitting and waiting for the holiday, I found that the teacher did not leave homework. Would you like to remind me?

   "This is too much involved!" Huang Youwei turned to look, his brows were already frowned into a word Sichuan, and he said lowly; "It's just making me trouble."

  As a man who is about to fifty years old, he is very calm. This incident will not affect him much, but he is busy, maybe it is an accountability.

   Put the things into the cowhide bag again, Huang Youwei looked at the time on the wall, thinking about going back to bed first, when Lu Feng's words when he was leaving suddenly rang in his ear.

   "People have steelyards in their hearts!"

  Huang Youwei's butt, which was about to leave the position, sat down again, picked up the phone on the table without hesitation, and called directly to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.

   "I, Huang Youwei, I need to report something to you. I received an anonymous package here." Huang Youwei said to the phone.

  It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Lu Feng drove home.

  At home, Zhang Fengxia came today, and she had dinner with Jiang Xiaoyan. In the evening, seeing Lu Feng not coming back, the two chatted in the bedroom.

   Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoyan's face changed suddenly, and she held her belly with her hand and inhaled straight into her mouth.

"Oh My God!"

  Two sighs, and the momentary pale face frightened Zhang Fengxia, and hurriedly said: "What's the matter with you?"

   "Stomach hurts, like an electric drill." Jiang Xiaoyan started to sweat as she spoke, and she was already sweating profusely for a moment.

   "Go to the hospital!"

  Zhang Fengxia jumped out of bed and called Aunt Liu and Zhou Ya. The two came over and hurriedly carried Jiang Xiaoyan downstairs and put them in the car.

  Zhang Fengxia looked at Jiang Xiaoyan in the back seat with a frying heart, and comforted her a few words. She turned around with a kick on the accelerator, and the front of the car was rubbed against the wall, and the front face of the car was broken. At this moment, she couldn't care.

  Turning around, the floor oil galloped away directly.

  I arrived at the hospital and started various examinations. In less than 20 minutes, a nurse came over and asked Zhang Fengxia: "Are you a family member?"

   "I...I am, is she okay?" Zhang Fengxia hurriedly stood up and asked.

"The adults are okay, but the child is gone. It is the miscarriage caused by the fetus's lack of a fetal heart. We don't know the specific reasons. However, this kind of miscarriage is basically due to various reasons such as fetal hypoplasia and heart malformation. Need to induce labor, you can sign on this one." The nurse handed the pen to Zhang Fengxia after she finished speaking.

  Zhang Fengxia was completely sluggish on the spot, and directly slumped in a chair.

   "Don't the family feel that something is wrong? The three-month gestation period is when the various organs of the fetus are formed. Sign it. It is not a major operation. It is not good to have a stillbirth in the stomach." The nurse persuaded.

  Zhang Fengxia took the pen stubbornly and wrote her name on it. She couldn't imagine how Jiang Xiaoyan would face all this after she came out of the operating room.

  For someone like Jiang Xiaoyan, this blow is absolutely devastating, and it is not impossible even to make her crazy.

   "Why is your life so bitter?"

  Zhang Fengxia took a deep breath and stretched out her hand to wipe her tears. She felt that she couldn't let Lu Feng know about this. The thing Jiang Xiaoyan had said the most to herself was how Lu Feng's parents had been cold and warm since she became pregnant.

  She said that she was not a child, but her own life. Since ancient times, a mother is expensive with her son, and it is the same now. There are two sons in the village, and women walk arrogantly.

  After she was pregnant, all the haze in her world was wiped out, so now, her sky has fallen!

  Zhang Fengxia stood up a little flustered, found the phone, first called Aunt Liu, and told her that she must not tell Lu Feng that the two had arrived at the hospital, so she said she was going out to play.

  "You must be tight-lipped, you know?" Zhang Fengxia did not know how to tell her several times.

  The end of the phone was full of words and agreed.

  The labor induction was very fast, and it was pushed to the ward in less than an hour. The attending physician said to Zhang Fengxia: “There is no problem, pay attention to tonic. She is relatively weak now and can be discharged tomorrow.”

   "Doctor, I want to ask, can she still be pregnant?" Zhang Fengxia said eagerly.

The doctor sighed and said: "When I came for the check-up before, I could feel that she valued this child very much, so she asked her to take the fetal medicine. Unexpectedly, the result was the same. Her body has been treated in China and has been stimulated. She has the greatest potential of her body, but fortunately, she is young and still has a chance. My suggestion is to let her body recover within two or three years. It depends on fate later, maybe there will be."

   "Thank you, you have worked hard." Zhang Fengxia's face was a little ugly.

  Zhang Fengxia walked to the bed and saw her face pale, tears in the corners of her eyes dripping out like a stream, Jiang Xiaoyan opened her eyes, and her eyes seemed to lose their color, which made people unbearable to look.

  "When did you...wake up?" Zhang Fengxia's voice trembled.

   "I didn't faint, I have always been awake." Jiang Xiaoyan choked up as she said, took a deep breath and said: "I can't be pregnant anymore, can I?"

   "Just now, I was just chatting, I can be pregnant, and take care of my body. How old are you, and having a baby is not like an old hen laying eggs." Zhang Fengxia squeezed a smile at her.

   "I'm okay, don't worry, now I just feel a little empty." Jiang Xiaoyan looked very calm, but a little dazed, and asked: "Did you tell him?"

   "I called Aunt Liu and asked her to keep it secret, so let's not talk about it." Zhang Fengxia comforted: "You can raise it with peace of mind. Besides, Lu Feng loves you so much, he should love you heartily."

   "Yes! He loves me so much! I can't even give birth to a child." Jiang Xiaoyan muttered to herself.

  "When two people are together, they are not only children. Many DINK families abroad just don’t want children. Two people are very chic every day." Zhang Fengxia comforted: "Don’t be too sad, everything will be fine."

"I'm fine~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He said that I have changed quite a bit recently, and I have become more confident. I am Jiang Xiaoyan, now the boss, and I have gained a lot of knowledge. I will be a sister to an overseas student like you, foreign affairs. I know that I'm not a stupid girl in that village, I'm really fine." Jiang Xiaoyan took a deep breath and said, "You have to go to work tomorrow, don't stay with me, go back and rest."

   "I will take a leave tomorrow, and I will be with you here."

   "It's okay. There are nurses. How good is this hospital. Nurses are on call."

  Zhang Fengxia was worried and insisted on staying. The night was a little drowsy. On the bed next to her, Zhang Fengxia was yawning. The clock on the wall pointed to the time. It was nine forty.

  She closed her eyes drowsily, and suddenly her nerves were touched. She woke up, and at the first glance she looked at the bed next to her. There was no one on the bed. Turning her head to look, Jiang Xiaoyan was already lying on the window.

"what are you doing???"

   With a scream, Zhang Fengxia scrambled to the window, grabbed her clothes, tore her off, and shouted, "Crazy?"

   "You let me die!!!"

  Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help it anymore, sitting on the ground and crying like a child.