The sweetest thing in the world

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Holding the card, the lawyer looked at this unusual rich kid from behind his glasses without showing any emotion: "Your father has something to convey to me. He knows you are very filial. When he comes out, he will definitely make it up to you."

Shen Fei stood on the side of the road waving to hail a taxi, her cool voice floated above the hustle and bustle of the mundane world, exuding a sense of open-mindedness and freedom that was born out of this world.

She said: "Please tell my father that people should be responsible for what they do. I will face up to my future life, and I hope he can figure out how to live and not repeat the same mistakes."

After Shen Fei finished speaking, she bent down and got into the taxi, reported the address of the First Affiliated Hospital, leaned into the seat, and closed her eyes.

Finally bid farewell to the absurd life.

Shen Fei worked the night shift tonight, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon when she arrived at the ward. She put on a white coat and tied her ponytail in front of the mirror.

The door of the lounge was not closed tightly, and the slit was open. The property cleaning was mopping the floor of the corridor, and the pungent smell of disinfectant poured in through the slit.

The patients passing by the door were so choked that their eyes and noses were sour, so they walked a few steps quickly to avoid it.

Someone got closer and closer, and stopped at the door.Shen Fei subconsciously turned her head to look over, the door was pushed open, and a green figure appeared in front of her eyes.

The other party closed the door behind her, took off her mask, rushed towards her with teary eyes, and hung it around her neck: "Woooooooo Feifei, you must be very sad, don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you, woooooooo... "

Shen Fei bent her neck under the weight, bowed her upper body in coordination, and patted the other person's back funnyly: "They are all married, and they are still crying. Ah Yue, let me go, you are strangling me so much that I can't breathe." gas."

When Min Yue came out of the operating room and saw the news of the "Tiger Beating" trial, she went straight to the cardiology department without changing her clothes.

Let go of the arms that hugged her tightly, and wiped away tears while crying, while observing her: "Beifei, you don't have to be strong in front of me, just cry, I'll keep it a secret for you!"

Shen Fei pulled a piece of paper and handed it over: "You have already cried for me, I don't feel bad anymore."

Min Yue wiped her nose and looked at her expression carefully with her swollen eyes: "Feifei, are you really okay? You must tell me if you have anything to do. Although I can't help much, at least I can spare a room for you and Tian Sister live."

"Living under the same roof as Master Mo, your sweet sister will probably go crazy." Shen Fei joked, raised her index finger, and tapped on Min Yue's forehead: "I don't fall that easily, Ah Yue, don't be afraid."

Jiang Jingyun has expressed her intention to emigrate many times in recent years. After the divorce, there will be no obstacles at all, and it is estimated that she will leave soon.

After Shen Hongzheng went in, counting the commutation of his sentence, he would not be able to get out for seven or eight years.

In a sense, it is almost equal to the "death" of the family and the bankruptcy of the family.

Such a drastic change would definitely not be acceptable to ordinary people. Depression, autism, and mental disorders are all possible.

Shen Fei was calm from the beginning to the end. During the whole year when the rumors were spreading wildly, she never lost her posture in front of others.

She doesn't ask for leave, doesn't dodge, and works as usual, accepting all scrutiny and evaluation.

Some people praised her for being immaculate, some speculated that she was as beautiful as she was, some people incited the masses to ask her to be cleared from the first attached courtyard, and some even pointed their noses at her and called her the daughter of a corrupt official.

Chen Sitian protected her, took off his coat to help her block those vicious and hateful sights, but she pushed him away lightly.

Wearing a white coat, she stood in the courtyard where people come and go at lunchtime, under the big-character posters that publicly slandered her, with her back straight.

"I had nothing to hide from," she said.

She is worthy of this white coat, standing innocently under the sun, letting everyone scrutinize her, without shrinking, avoiding, or feeling guilty or afraid.

The original family is her only stain, but everyone must bravely face their own destiny.

A few words and a few words coaxed the little crying Bao Min Yue away, and persuaded her to go away. Shen Fei took out her phone, thought for a while, and sent a message to Chen Sitian:

[The rich woman in my heart is bankrupt, and I have no money to support the senior green collar outside my heart. 】

[In the future, can you raise me instead? 】

After a while, I received a reply, which was a fuzzy panda emoji with an OK gesture.

【sure!But we have to tighten our belts and eat less! 】

Followed by another picture of Zhang Fei's expression with tears in his eyes.

The black-bearded iron man was crying, but the cute contrast made Shen Fei laugh out loud, and after a while, she replied: 【I can eat half a bowl. 】

Chen Sitian replied in seconds: [I'll eat your leftover half bowl!ah!We were made for each other! 】

Shen Fei put away her phone, didn't reply, opened the door and went out, and devoted herself to her busy work, the curve of her lips was always warm and upward.

Chen Sitian sold the car, took back the greatly reduced depreciation money with heartache, paid the down payment, and bought a second-hand loft in the suburbs.

During the renovation, she borrowed a sum of money from the bank. Shen Fei asked her to read the contract carefully to see how the tax rate was calculated. Chen Sitian went in one ear and out the other, closed his eyes and signed the name with a wave of his hand.

Shen Fei anxiously pulled her ear: "What's the matter with you, I haven't read the lines explaining the early repayment."

Chen Sitian turned around and hugged Shen Fei's waist, and said aggrievedly: "All I pay is IQ tax, baby! If I had that kind of brains, I wouldn't have bought a car a few years ago, and it would be great to just buy a house with full payment!"

Shen Fei tugged at her ear and shook it: "Wake up quickly, even ten years ago with your little money, you couldn't buy a house in full."

The bank manager covered his mouth and snickered, quietly put away the contract, and took out the financial product brochure: "You two beauties, let's learn about investment and financial management?"

The two turned their heads in unison: "No money!"

After the renovation, I moved in, and it was already winter.

The second floor of the loft is a small study and a bedroom.There are tatami mats next to the window, covered with thick and soft quilts.

On the night when the first snow fell in S City, Shen Fei and Chen Sitian were nestled under the warm blanket, head to head, watching a movie with a projector.

The rhythm of the literary film is slow, the soundtrack is soft, accompanied by the rustling of snow falling outside the window, the world is as quiet as if there are only two heartbeats.

Chen Sitian looked at it for a while, and his hands and feet began to be dishonest. He pressed Shen Fei and kissed her ear, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Honey, it's New Year's Day, and the new year is new. Can we make new progress in our intimacy?"

Shen Fei hooked her neck: "What's the progress?"

Chen Sitian lowered his gaze, looked straight into the eyes of his servant who was tainted with passion, and said with a strong hint: "That's it."

She had said similar words countless times, thinking that it would be the same this time, and Shen Fei would immediately throw her on the bed and tell her to stop thinking about it.

The air was quiet for a moment, and Chen Sitian sighed in disappointment in his heart. He was about to turn over and lie down obediently, waiting for the queen to come. Suddenly, a pair of slender legs wrapped around his waist.