As deep as you are as hell

"Now that things have happened, Mr. Chu has nothing else he wants to confess to me? Or is he still stingy with talking to me, or he thinks that I am a vague existence, so it's okay not to tell me so many things . " I was dizzy for a while, but fortunately, I supported the table next to me in time, and managed to stand still.

"What else do you want to know?" Didn't I almost understand the original appearance of the matter?

"Is there any other reason for approaching me besides the fact that I am pregnant with your child?" My voice suddenly dropped, and I felt that the world in front of me began to spin.

When I closed my eyes, my eyes went black, and I completely lost all consciousness.

fall, fall...

I seem to have returned to a sunny afternoon, the cicadas are singing and the branches are noisy, and the green apricot is ostentatious.

I was surrounded by familiar scenes, even the forks in the streets were familiar to me.But I supported my head, but I couldn't remember for a while, what exactly is this place.

There is an old pagoda tree planted in the courtyard, and the fragrance of pagoda flowers is all over the courtyard.

A little girl with shofar braids and a flushed face was lying on a mat, her black grape-like eyes were staring at Monkey King on the TV screen.

The house was quiet, only the voices of the animated characters on the TV echoed.

The old ceiling fan squeaked and turned, bringing a little coolness.The little girl also gradually narrowed her eyes, planning to sleep soundly.

I looked around and drifted outside the house without ignoring the knock on the door. A little boy carved in powder and jade stood outside the house, with a timid look, holding a plate of steaming dumplings in his arms.

The little girl seemed to be fast asleep, and there was no movement for a long time.

For some reason, my eyelids kept twitching, and a strong sense of uneasiness rose in my heart.

The little boy knocked on the door persistently, and knocked very regularly, without the slightest sign of impatience on his face. It could be seen that he was a well-educated child.

Suddenly, there was a shaking in the house, the ceiling with the ceiling fan was shaken and cracked, and the lime mixed with the wall skin fell off.The remote control placed on the coffee table also fell to the ground.

The little girl was startled awake, staring at her surroundings in confusion.

"There's an earthquake, run!" A small stone thrown casually smashed a hole in the window, and the boy's anxious voice followed.

The little girl seemed to understand, but she also moved quickly and prepared to run out of the courtyard.

Before the wooden door was opened by her, the strong shock came again!

There were all kinds of bangs and bangs in the house, and in just a moment, the building fell down easily like a mido bone, and the ruins suppressed the fragrance of acacia flowers in the courtyard.

My heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and my footsteps seemed to be nailed in place.

The shock soon disappeared, and the aftershocks did not come again.In my line of sight, many strange faces suddenly flooded in. They hugged each other and cried bitterly, and their eyes reflected the joy of the rest of their life after the catastrophe.

Out of the corner of my eye, I keenly caught the figure of the little boy again. He stayed in the open outdoors at the beginning and evacuated in time. Fortunately, he was not injured.

Just why did he start running into the ruins of the house again? !

The faint cry for help stopped the little boy. After determining where the sound came from, the little boy began to move the big rocks with his bare hands.

A slender, dirty hand began to be exposed, and the fine sand and stones mixed with blood coagulated on the wound.

"Can you still move?"

"I'm being held down by the table... I can't move." The immature child's voice suppressed a faint cry, but soon raised expectations, "Are you the little brother from before?"

"Could you please don't go... I'm afraid to stay here alone." The sun is out of sight in the ruins, cold and fear are the most real feelings that the little girl has to face.

But when the stone was moved away, she vaguely seemed to see the light.

It's just that she couldn't see clearly the appearance of that little boy.

"Wait a minute, someone will come to rescue you soon, just wait patiently." The little boy curled up, half sat down, and talked to the girl through a stone slab.

They were about the same age, obviously only about five years old, but at such a critical moment of life and death, they showed a calmness and composure far beyond ordinary people.

The little boy is probably not a talkative person, but more likely to listen to the girl's chatter.Later, the girl's voice gradually weakened, and she kept repeating: "Little brother, I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep."

"I can't sleep yet." The little boy frowned with good-looking brows, "You're tired of talking, how about I tell you?" The little girl fell asleep.

The little boy's voice sounded well-spoken, with a natural sophistication.

He said that today is New Year's Day, and their family made dumplings, and my mother saw that she was the only girl in the next door, so she asked him to bring over a plate of dumplings.

He said that he didn't mean to smash the glass of her house, but he knocked on the door for too long, but no one responded.

He also said that his family was new neighbors who just moved to this street, and his room was facing her room, and what he saw every day when he opened the curtains was the sunflowers blooming warmly on the balcony of her house.

Because of those flowers, he really wanted to deal with his neighbors, but he never had the chance.

The little girl's soft voice sounded weak at the moment: "Then little brother, what's your name?"

"If I can get out from here, I will never forget you. I can also plant many, many sunflowers for you..." Although she tried hard to prevent herself from falling asleep, the little girl's voice was still tainted. Deep tiredness.

The little boy looked hesitant: "My name is... Will you remember what I said?"

"Yes, I will never forget my little brother. The little stone you threw in this afternoon is still tightly held in my palm..."

"I just want to protect you, so don't remember me." As soon as the little boy finished speaking, the rescue team had arrived, and the chat was interrupted.

On the way from the stretcher to the ambulance, the little girl kept her eyes wide open, looking for a little boy in the crowd, but her eyes were full of disappointment.

Her fist was clenched tightly, but the corners of the stone were still exposed.

I had a splitting headache, and when I looked at the little girl for the last time, her face and mine slowly overlapped!
And the little boy's bones and skin are superior, and he already has some familiar eyebrows and eyes.

It turned out that Chu Ting and I knew each other so early, I even knew him before Tang Tinglu and Ye Qinglan.It's just that I ended up forgetting about him.

No wonder Chu Ting told me before that he grew up in the courtyard street, but I blurted out, why do I have no impression of him?
My eyelashes trembled, and my thoughts seemed to be pulled back to the real world.

Around me is the chilly scent of cedar that once soothed me late into the night and now makes me subconsciously dread.

"Then Mr. Chu, what is Lin Xi going to do? Chu Luojing already knew about this matter, but pushing out only one Lin Xi obviously couldn't appease the management's anger..."

"President Chu?" Cheng Xunsheng tentatively asked without receiving a response for a long time, but caught a glimpse of the sparkle at the end of Chu Ting's eyes.

Cheng Xunsheng has followed Chu Ting for so many years to "fight the country". He has seen Chu Ting's frustration and powerless struggle, and he has also seen him being worshiped and praised to the top.

It can be said that Chu Ting came to today like stepping on the bones of countless people.

Cheng Xunsheng thought that he would not do it for anyone anymore, so he easily got angry.

But now Chu Ting's expression fell into his eyes, as if Chu Ting was looking up at a Buddha, but the gods and Buddhas refused to grant him any mercy.

In the dark night, my eyelids twitched.I woke up long ago, but I didn't want to open my eyes, and I didn't want to see Chu Ting.

"Go out." Chu Ting's words were full of helplessness, and he refused to take back his eyes on me for a long time.

The door was gently closed.This time all I saw was the darkness of the room.

After recalling that Chu Ting was the little boy who rescued me when I was young, I didn't feel half happy. Instead, my brain nerves were numb with blunt pain.

I couldn't tell at first whether Chu Ting's kindness and protection for me was caused by his selfishness and blatant love for a moment?
Shen Meng opened the door and came in, I immediately closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Miss Chen, I know you're awake, get up and eat something." Shen Meng put out the dishes in the food box and put them all on the small table.

It was as if a drum was beating my heart. Shen Meng came in to bring me food when he knew I was awake. Did Chu Ting also know that I was pretending to be asleep, so he chose to leave the villa?

Seeing that I was not moving, Shen Meng persuaded earnestly: "Miss Chen, even if you are angry with your husband, you can't make fun of your body... and the husband also said that if you don't eat three meals a day on time If he eats it, he will fire me... My family is counting on my salary, so I ask Miss Chen to take pity on me."

A sneer curled up on my lips.Chu Ting really figured out my temperament, even guessed my move to go on a hunger strike, and even controlled me to death.

The moment I got out of bed, I saw that Shen Meng was relieved, obviously heaved a sigh of relief.

All my favorite meals were placed on the table, but I couldn't whet my appetite. Shen Meng babbled in my ear, talking about the doctor's examination results.

"I was shocked when you were sent back suddenly that day. Fortunately, the doctor said it was nothing serious, but just ordered you to pay attention to rest and ease of mind. This will benefit both you and the baby in your belly."

I remained silent, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Soon I put down my chopsticks, "I can't eat anymore."

"Let's eat some more." Shen Meng looked at the food that had hardly been touched, and at my slender wrist, and there was a little more sincerity in his words.

Seeing that I looked sleepy and didn't want to talk, Shen Meng remembered his status as a servant, stopped talking, and started to clean up the dishes.

"By the way, Ms. Chen, this is the letter my husband left for you. He knows that you are still angry, but I still hope you can read it." The letter was placed on the table, and when Shen Meng left, he only left it for me A desk lamp.