When a scumbag and a scumbag become the same table

A week before the college entrance examination, Xu Hongji passed away.

Pancreatic cancer was found to be in an advanced stage, and he passed away in less than three months.

When he left, he became skinny and skinny, and he didn't look like a human being.

Lin Huifang and Xu Changmao cried desperately.

For three whole days, the family was in chaos. Fortunately, there was Hua Meng, who helped the Xu family back up.

After the first seven days, it seemed that calm had been restored, as if nothing had happened, the house was eerily quiet.

Xu Changmao sat in the empty living room lost in thought.

Hua Meng entered the room, squatted beside Xu Changmao's lap, and handed over a share transfer contract.

"It's already been negotiated, and you can get the money after signing the contract." Seeing that he was still in a daze, Hua Meng patted his thigh and asked, "The money is enough for you and Mrs. Xu to live on. What do you plan to do in the future?" ?”

Xu Changmao raised his head and glanced at the schoolbag not far away. At that time, he received the news of Xu Hongji's death and disappeared. After returning home, he threw away the test papers inside, and no one cared for them for so many days.

If it was before, Hu Hongji would definitely scold him.

Hua Meng also looked at the schoolbag and said, "It's a good choice to go to university. You can choose your life freely in the future."

Xu Changmao shook his head: "I won't take the exam."

Hua Meng choked, not knowing how to comfort Xu Changmao.

In the past few months with Xu Changmao, Hua Meng has seen that he has put in too much effort for the college entrance examination, and the results will be available in a week. He did not expect this accident to happen.

"Didn't the old man contact a school abroad? I'll go there to study." Xu Changmao withdrew his expression, with a wry smile on his tired face, "In fact, his plan is quite good, but I'm too stubborn to learn. He communicated well and made him angry a lot.”

Hua Meng pressed Xu Changmao's shoulder: "Mr. Xu is very proud every time he mentions you. Don't think too much about it. It's good to go there and relax."

Hua Meng got up, ready to leave after Xu Changmao signed the contract.

Suddenly, the corner of his clothes was pulled, and Hua Meng lowered his head.

Xu Changmao stared straight at him with big red eyes that were crying from tears.

"Don't leave, I'll give you double your salary, go abroad with me." Xu Changmao needed someone to rely on.

"Okay." Hua Meng didn't know why he agreed so readily, perhaps he had already thought of this step.

Only then did Xu Changmao let go of Hua Meng, signed the contract, and curled up on the sofa again.

Hua Meng found a blanket to cover Xu Changmao, took the contract and left quietly.

There was no publicity about the transfer of shares. It was not until the day Xu Changmao left that Q City broke out.

Outside Xu's villa, many reporters surrounded him.

Nan Wuxing rolled back the window and said to the driver, "Open the door."

"Mr. Nan, there are a lot of people here. It's not convenient for you to go on like this." The driver was very worried about the little president. With so many reporters around, he was a young and promising familiar face who had reported many times in Q City, so it was not suitable for him. Show your face.

"Open the door." Nan Wuxing pulled off his tie, quite irritated.

It is already March in Yangchun, and the weather is getting warmer.

The driver had no choice but to press the unlock button, and Nan Wuxing walked briskly to the gate of Xu's villa.

"Isn't this President Xiaonan?"

"Why is he here?"

"Quickly, stop him!"

The reporters turned around and flocked to Nanwuhang.

Nan Wuxing locked his eyes on the window of Xu Changmao's room, and the curtains were closed tightly, as if isolated from the world.

Nan Wuxing was tall and tall, pushed a reporter away with one hand, and came to the security room at the door with a sullen face.

"I'll give you 1 yuan and let me in."

Looking at the tall Nan Wuxing, the security guard was dumbfounded.

Nanwuxing didn't care about dealing with him, so he grabbed the button in his hand and pressed it, the door opened, and a nimble figure got in, leaving a sentence: "My driver will come later, let him transfer for you."

The security guard wanted to stop him again, but the reporters behind him rushed over.

The security can only stop the people in front first.

Nan Wuxing entered the villa smoothly.

The winter jasmine in the garden is blooming, and a large area of ​​tender yellow surrounds the door, and the sunlight shines through the branches and leaves, hitting the steps mottled.

Nan Wuxing imagined Xu Changmao when he was a child, sitting on the steps in front of the door, playing with the toys in his hands carefree, and laughing and laughing into his ears.

He also imagined that after he was with Xu Changmao, when he came home from get off work, Xu Changmao ran out with bare feet and jumped on top of him.

How wonderful.

Nan Wuxing knocked on the door longingly.

The door didn't even hesitate and opened directly.

Auntie Baojie showed her head, and before Nan Wuxing asked, she said the words she had repeated many times in the past few days: "The Xu family has moved away, go ask elsewhere."

Nan Wuxing held the doorknob tightly and asked calmly, "When did they move out?"

"Yesterday, it seems that I went abroad. I don't know if I will come back. There are quite a lot of things left at home, so I don't want them..." Aunt cleaning cleaned the ground while muttering. There are some useless things left.

As for Nanwuxing, the most important person was lost.

Xu Changmao left without a sound, and he didn't even think it was necessary to say goodbye.

Nan Wuxing sat on the steps, blowing the cool wind, his head was empty.

Looking down, leather shoes, a suit and a shirt... who is this?

Even Nan Wuxing didn't recognize himself anymore.

The high school life ended in the winter vacation, and the life of Nan Wuxing ended at this moment.

After sitting in the evening, there was no movement outside, the cleaning lady turned off the lights, and Nan Wuxing left.

Cherishing the last point and Xu Changmao's tender time, when he returned to the company, Nanwuxing could no longer relax, and he wanted to move towards a higher goal.