Begonia sleepless tonight

She looked out from the glass door, and the people outside were pointing at the meeting room. You can guess without guessing. Of course, those mean mouths can't say anything good, and their eyes are like machines equipped with detectors. In general, as long as you scan casually, you can know the whole story.

Then publicize and add fuel and vinegar.

Her character and her story were spread everywhere like this.

In the end, even she wondered, who is she?What is your name?
In a daze, she seemed to see countless people pointing at her nose and insulting her, saying that she was a person who used her body to get her upper hand.

Drowsy, unclear.

Zhang Meng suddenly pushed away the fat hand of the supervisor, and roared: "You stinky rascal!"

Everyone outside the conference room was frightened by the movement, and they all turned their heads to see Zhang Meng's stumbling figure running out. There were two lines of hot tears on her face, but they didn't care about it.

Just divert your gaze into the room.

The fat man with big ears had embarrassment written all over his face: "What are you looking at!"

All his disgusting deeds lost that ugly fig leaf, and everyone covered their mouths and talked and laughed behind their backs.

In this matter, they have no object of sympathy, no right or wrong, only gossip. As long as the protagonist is not themselves, they can point and point at anyone like a god.

Zhang Meng walked on the street alone.

The phone keeps flashing, it's the company's number.

The supervisor's name was beating, and the text messages were one after another, making her breathless.

She knew very well that she lost her job.

Standing on the broad bridge deck, looking at the sparkling water below, she felt as if a human face appeared in the ripples.

"Mother."

"Crack, click, click."

The sound of the clock disturbed Yan Ruyi's heart, she was sitting on the co-pilot staring out the window, gnawing her nails all the time.

"After so many years, you still can't get rid of it." Jiang Jiucheng pulled her hand down, the nails looked bumpy, "If you bite again, it will bleed."

She turned her back and withdrew her hand without answering.

"Okay, I see." Jiang Jiucheng also received a call from Yue Hai.

Yan Ruyi's eyes were filled with worry and fear: "Is it news from Feng Ze?"

"Yeah." Jiang Jiucheng immediately started the car and turned around, "The situation is a bit complicated, I'll take you there."

The car was moving very fast, and Yan Ruyi pulled her hands into the seat belt, and her toes firmly buckled on the ground to stabilize her body.

She knew in her heart that Feng Ze must have more bad luck than good luck, otherwise Jiang Jiucheng wouldn't be like this.

In the empty corridor, Yan Ruyi seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

Another hospital.

The cold sweat in her palms made her hands sweaty, and it seemed that water would drip out if she clenched her hands tighter. Jiang Jiucheng looked at her from the opposite side, leaning against the wall and staring at the two dusty sneakers on her feet, which were on the ground. Rubbing back and forth.

"Who is the family member?" The doctor came out with the smell of medicine all over his body, and the moment he took off the mask, exhaustion was written all over his face.

The surgery lasted nearly ten hours.

Yan Ruyi suddenly sat up from his seat, and walked up to him in two or three steps: "We are his friends."

"Where are the family members? Why didn't the family members come?" The doctor didn't respond, and looked impatient. "The family members are not here. Who will tell me about the payment and follow-up treatment plans?"

"I'm his boss." Jiang Jiucheng stood up and protected her behind him.

Wei'an's back blocked Yan Ruyi tightly, as if he could solve all the problems, and peace of mind permeated everything.

In a daze, she only heard the doctor say something like getting out of danger, and then followed Jiang Jiucheng to the ward.

Because of Jiang Jiucheng's relationship, Feng Ze was placed in a single ward with almost everything available.

Feng Ze was still in a coma, Yan Ruyi moved a stool and sat down: "You go back first, I'll just watch here."

For such a big company as Mengfan, it is impossible not to have a leader at the helm.

He arranged for a few people to help watch at the door at all times, and at the same time hired a nurse to take care of Feng Ze, and finally said a few words: "Feng Ze has been injured, you don't need to worry about it anymore, I will take care of it. "

Those bright eyes made Jiang Jiucheng flustered, but Ke Yanruyi nodded seriously: "I know, life is more important than news."

Jiang Jiucheng finally left in peace.

Until the next morning, Feng Ze still didn't wake up, Yan Ruyi woke up from the accompanying bed, and in the midst of sleepy eyes, saw a person pushing a cart in, and the room was filled with fragrance.

"Boss Jiang prepared it." The man put the food on the table and left.

After breakfast, while waiting for the rounds doctor to come, Yan Ruyi decided to go home to pack some clothes and watch Feng Ze in the hospital.

Sitting on the bus, Yan Ruyi was so bored that she took out her phone to check Weibo.

The title of the first hot search caught her attention.

Company white-collar workers beat homeless people in the underground passage.

Yan Ruyi felt very familiar with this title for some reason, so she clicked in to have a look.

She had seen the girl in the video before, and she appeared at the end of the video.

It was the incident that happened in the underground passage that day, she opened the comment, and as expected, the people below followed suit and insulted the girl in the video, and advocated so-called justice for the homeless.

Some people who claimed to be the girl's colleagues even commented, saying that the girl was angry at the company, so she deliberately took it out on the homeless man.

Many people followed suit and scolded her.

Various information about the girl was made public online, and Yan Ruyi stared at her name for a while: "Zhang Meng."

Feeling panicked, wondering how this girl is doing now?
She got off the train at the previous stop, and somehow walked on that road again. In the underground passage, the homeless man was still there.

They are an integral part of the city, they represent a way of life.

He lives in this underground passage, and he doesn't care about the outside world. From time to time, he does some nasty things to the little girls who come and go, to satisfy a little desire in his heart.

In the eyes of others, such a life is dirty and meaningless.

In his eyes, such a life is easy and free.

Maybe, behind his back, he watched the people coming and going in the underground passage, getting up and running in the morning for work and money, and when he came back dejected at night, he was still laughing in his heart.

People always look at everything in this world with their own eyes, as if those eyes can always touch the root.

The homeless man seemed to sense his gaze, and he raised his head and met Yan Ruyi's eyes.

Between the messy hair, she saw him grinning at her with yellow teeth.