The Romantic CEO

I don't know what to say. She is very sad to see Xiao Qiao like this. She used to be so lively and lovely. Her face was full of laughter. Now she has become quite decadent and depressed, and suddenly she has lost so much weight.

After chatting with her parents for a while, I realized that little Joe was in a much better condition now. At first, she locked herself in the room, and no one would like to comment. During this period of time, she was treated and her spirit stabilized after taking medicine.

She sighed slightly, and before leaving, she gave her father a 5000 yuan card. Before that, Xiao Qiao helped her pay more than 2000 yuan of rent. She had just settled her salary and saved some money to her father.

She has always loved and hated strongly, and she will remember those who are good to her in her heart. She has not forgiven her for hurting her easily.

Around 8:20, Nanfeng's car came back again.

When thinking about getting on the bus, I heard her say: "grandma Zhao Jing fell at home and was sent to the hospital by her neighbors. Her son's daughter-in-law was unwilling to pay the hospital fees, so she refused to show up. She was helped by her neighbors. I said that I was Zhao Jing's classmate and gave her a little money. She was a little old and could not speak clearly. But I recorded it." "You go back to analyze it and see if there is any valid information," she said

Nanfeng is really interested.

She held the recorder and said thank you.

Nanfeng asked, "are you going back or staying here for one night?"

"Go back. I'm going to work tomorrow."

"Someone is waiting for you." South wind meaningful smile: "OK, I'll send you back."

Thinking about putting the recorder back in the bag, he suddenly asked, "if a person is broken, how bad can it be?"

Murder and arson?

Nanfeng is different from caring about her growing up environment. She has lived a bloodthirsty life since childhood. She has seen a lot with Ye Xizhou. She has a deep understanding of the bad degree of human nature. She never thinks she is a good person.

However, he grew up safely and smoothly. After entering the society, he realized the indifference and viciousness of human nature.

Seeing Nanfeng not talking, he continued: "I saw my roommate today. She used to be a very cheerful and lively girl, but now she has become depressed and depressed. She can't even smile. She is very warm-hearted and kind. At first, I didn't have enough money at first, and helped me to pay the rent. Although she had no money that month, she fell in love with her from campus. The boy finally made money for money Break up with her, in fact, she did nothing wrong, but she has to pay for some people's selfish jealousy and viciousness

Nanfeng gently said: "but some people are still happy to live in this world, enjoy a good life, live a free life, do not remember the harm they caused to others, have no conscience guilt."

"Yes, it's unfair."

"It's not that we don't report it. It's not time."

It was more than ten o'clock in the evening when I drove back to city A.

When I entered the door, I didn't turn on the light. I only saw the light on the sofa.

When she turned on the light, Jiang Yichen was sitting on the sofa smoking.

He put the bag away and went over to see him in his black bathrobe with his hair scattered in front of his forehead. His temperament was quite decadent. There were many cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of him.

He seemed to be thinking, his eyes did not focus on her face, completely ignored her existence, did not know whether he really did not pay attention to her, or something else?

He leaned over and said to his face, "I'm back."

Then Jiang Yichen took away the smoke from his lips and sprayed all the smoke on her face.

Thinking of frowning, sitting on his lap, he took the cigarette out of his hand and pressed it out in the ashtray. Some people were dissatisfied and said, "how did you smoke again?"

After she came back, he really seldom smoked and hardly touched cigarettes at home.

Jiang Yichen raised his eyes and took a look at her.

"I went to see my former roommate and she was ill," she explained

"Well!"

Answer her is just a light word.

Thinking about getting up, she wanted to take a bath, but her waist was encircled. She couldn't get up, so she had to smile to Jiang Yichen: "I want to take a bath."

Jiang Yichen must have looked at her.

He didn't like the woman named Ye Nanfeng. If he was a man, it would be easy to do. He would send him away with some money or find a chance to dig a hole in it. But it was a woman. He ate the man's vinegar and went to eat the woman's vinegar, and there was no reason at all.

If ye Nanfeng has been in prison and killed people, what is his concern?

Jiang Zong couldn't find the right excuse for a moment. He simply told the truth, pinched her chin and gently said, "don't associate with her."

After a while of silence, she put her hand around his neck, leaned against his chest, sighed, and then said softly, "when I first came in, I was always bullied. Because I was a new comer, I was good-looking, so I was excluded. Some psychopaths still wanted to shave my face and wring my hair. I didn't want to hold a group, so it was always me who was beaten, but she couldn't see it I used to help me, so I didn't continue to be bullied. "Every time she said a word, Jiang Yichen's face sank for a moment, and her breath was heavy.

"Later that day, I had forgotten which day it was. They didn't know why they had a dispute and started fighting again. In the confusion, I was pushed to the front and was kicked in the abdomen. That day, I lost a lot of blood, and I couldn't stop it."

She had only seen others bleeding before, and was very afraid. When she saw her own blood shed so much that day, she was not afraid, and even had a faint sense of relief.

She wanted to say something else.

"Care -" Jiang Yichen interrupted her, the voice sounded so weak and hoarse: "don't say."

Her every word, every word is like a knife with the sharpest and most virulent, stabbed into his heart in the most precise and decisive way, and then twist it hard, bringing out sharp pain.

Jiang Yichen let go.

He got up and went upstairs.

He was sitting downstairs alone, his eyes gray and desolate.

At that time, he was in northern Europe, preparing for a new term. All his thoughts were on that. He was not allowed to have any failure, because once he failed, all previous efforts failed.

After she was in prison, he was angry and resentful because of her words. He did not go to see her once. No one could understand his mind, so he acquiesced that he gave up the woman.

People are always snobbish, once you are down, then there will be all kinds of people eager to step on you.

Now, who can he blame?

Evil is made by oneself.

That's all.

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