I can't run away after agreeing to fall in love

Tang Yingqiu saw Shen Shitang's downcast eyes from the rearview mirror, slowly turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road, "Ah, there is indeed someone waiting at home, then get out of the car."

The sound of the car door being unlocked was harsh, Shen Shitang got out of the car, the wind was blowing cool, his forehead was a little itchy, "That dress..."

"Which dress?"

Shen Zhitang opened his mouth and took a deep breath, "For the wedding, you borrowed my clothes..."

"Oh, that one." The corners of Tang Yingqiu's lips curled up, "Let's pay it another day... Forget it, you can do whatever you want, even if you lose it, it's up to you."

Shen Shitang straightened his back very straight, and only when he was blocked from talking did he realize that he was not a talkative person. The other party brought up so many topics before. Now Tang Yingqiu is not like this, and the two of them can no longer talk.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, partner, it should be." Tang Yingqiu raised his hand to look at his watch, tilted his head, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Go slowly."

Tang Yingqiu stepped on the gas pedal and walked away. He thought he could walk straight ahead to the darkness, but after driving for a long time, he realized that he hadn't let go of the gas pedal. Looking in the rearview mirror, Shen Shitang seemed to be still standing there Being blown by the wind, it just turned into a small dot. It seemed that it got on the car after blocking several cars.

There are a lot of real estate in the city of Jiangbei, and people can move in there, but there is really no place that can be called home, so I will live in a hotel when I come back, which is regarded as a kind of subjective paralysis.

Just after entering the house, I caught a kitten doing bad things. There were scattered folders on the table, and there were a few more cat paw prints. Fu Qingyin was sweating profusely, and she didn't dare to catch the cat.

Tang Yingqiu walked over and grabbed the disobedient cat into her arms. It was not the kind of pet cat that was bred. In all fairness, it was even a bit ugly. It was brought back to the apartment by herself on the street. Outside a fast food restaurant abroad.

Tang Yingqiu stretched out his hand to scratch the kitten's chin, "You're so naughty, be careful I don't want you anymore."

The kitten stretched out its tongue to lick Tang Yingqiu's finger. The ring on it was the key target of attack. While meowing, it accused its master of why he came back so late.

Tang Yingqiu had no choice but to respond to a friend's words. Keeping cats in the hotel is either a human fault or too rich to spend. The manager who has money to go to the hotel is angry and dare not speak.

It's not that I didn't see the thin sweat on Shen Shitang's forehead during the meeting, as if he was suffering so much that he was about to die. He went back to the hotel in disbelief, and saw him wandering around on the road alone, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind. What are you thinking, how can such a big person get lost, it is simply speechless.

Tang Yingqiu smiled helplessly. When she realized something was wrong, she quickly shut up and sat on the bed. She stretched out her hand and let the kitten lick her hand. While unbuttoning her coat with one hand, she signaled Fu Qingyin to get down to business with her eyes.

"Here are all contracts. The expatriates of the French company are very satisfied with the trip to the art exhibition and are willing to cooperate with us."

"Then, what you asked me to send someone to investigate—"

Tang Yingqiu stopped the movement of his hands, raised his eyelids and looked at the other party.

"There has been preliminary progress."

"I may not come here recently. You have to take good care of yourself, or I will feel bad."

Shen Zhitang put the phone handsfree aside, poured himself a glass of water and gulped it down, still not knowing how to respond to Tang Aichu, thinking about it facing the ceiling, the next second he saw Xiaoguai picking up its meat pad and accurately He pressed the hang up button without fail.

Shen Zhitang rubbed Xiaoguai's head approvingly, and then explained why he hung up the phone suddenly.

It was indeed hung by a cat, believe it or not.

When Shen Zhitang went to change clothes, he saw Tang Yingqiu's clothes. After they were well ironed, they were hung up with a dustproof cloth. Now they are hung in his closet. The size is a little bigger than his own, which is a bit abrupt in a coat , Shen Zhitang put the dress aside and continued to organize his appearance.

From the original three-point one-line to four-point-one line, Tang Yingqiu didn't seem to have brought any changes to her life whether she came back or not.

It's like being assigned a separate office, and when I went to pour a cup of coffee, I heard the whispers of the company's female staff.

"It doesn't seem impossible to dream of a domineering CEO falling in love with me."

"Don't make a mistake, it's not a joke to have such a big pigeon egg in your hand, I heard it's quite affectionate."

"What do you know? Tell me quickly. Seriously, I want to see the pictures. Marrying at an early age is outrageous."

"I heard that I met a model abroad, a model of mixed race. To be honest, I don't know too much."

Shen Zhitang was still listening, when he heard the sound stop suddenly, he raised his head and found a man standing beside him, reached out to help him turn off the button, gently raised the cup in his hand, and asked knowingly, "Yes Yet?"

The water overflowing from the mouth of the cup poured onto the table, Shen Shitang took a step back, "Please."

"Oh, thank you." Tang Yingqiu randomly pulled out some paper and pressed it on the table, holding the cup with one hand and hooking the switch with his index finger to pour water for himself.

The break time was about to end, and the department manager came in after Tang Yingqiu, with slightly curly hair and a mixed-race look, holding a cup and standing behind Tang Yingqiu, "Hey, you came in person? Where's Xiaoyin?"

"She was asleep. I woke her up and made a cup of coffee with me before it was time to go to work. No matter how I thought about it, I felt that I was wicked."

"You have done more than a little bit of immorality, don't pretend to be a big girl with me here."

"Get out of here." Tang Yingqiu pushed the curly hair, saw the button of the man's shirt unbuttoned, and teased: "Deduction of morals, poor appearance, I will deduct your salary."

"Come on, don't just feel sorry for girls, can you take pity on me as a delicate flower?" Curly said not to be outdone, "It's time for a break."

This conversation caused the lesbians in the pantry to panic, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh out loud.

Shen Zhitang raised his foot to leave, when he heard someone calling him from behind.

It's Curly, from the Propaganda Department, "I put the document on the table for you, and I translated it for you, it seems to be understandable... Also, do you need help?"

Shen Zhitang was stunned for a moment, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "It's okay, thank you."

After leaving the tea room, Shen Shitang even searched for the restrooms on several floors and found that they were full. It was impossible to directly let Tang Yingqiu know his embarrassment and borrow his office, so he had to go downstairs to find a public toilet to use the sink inside.

Just now I lost my composure and was too preoccupied to turn off the hot water valve. Fortunately, it was not too hot, but there was a red and swollen piece on my hand, which still hurts. After wrapping it for a while, the red and swollen area increased again. Not a lot.

Washing the burnt area with cold water relieved the pain a lot. Maybe I just need to buy some burn ointment and apply it. After I left, I felt that someone was following me all the time.

If you stop, the other party will also stop; if you speed up your pace, the other party will also speed up your pace.

Shen Zhitang didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he quickened his pace and walked up the steps, but saw two people following him in the reflection of the glass, and finally turned into the alley at the intersection with a sigh.

"I have no money and the contract is still there, so don't bother me."

Shen Zhitang said this to the air, and soon those two people showed up, Mo Jingli and Lin Baimo.

Birth mother and step father.

Mo Jingli supported Lin Baimo, and Lin Baimo's head was wrapped in a towel, and he looked a lot thinner, which did not match the arrogance he remembered.

"You save your father." Mo Jingli almost knelt down for herself.

Whether it was words or actions, Shen Shitang's heart was pierced, "Dad"?

Shen Zhitang chuckled and asked, "You are all here, where is Guangji?"

"He..." Mo Jingli hesitated and couldn't explain why.

"I'm leaving."

"We gave him to someone else." Mo Jingli stopped Shen Shitang, and added, "Xiaoji became an adult, and then he...one day a man came and gave us a sum of money, saying that he would take Xiaoji with him. Let's go, we are short of money, and seeing Xiaoji's willingness, we gave him Xiaoji.

Shen Zhitang turned his head and widened his eyes, he couldn't even believe that this sentence came from a mother's mouth, so he should be glad that he left early and didn't give her a chance to sell himself?

Maybe it was the man in the amusement park. Shen Zhitang felt his stomach tumbling, and acid water flooded his throat. He could only cover his mouth with a handkerchief, and then he became a little hoarse when he spoke, "It should be a lot of money. , right? What the hell are you doing, why...why do you need so much money."

"Your Uncle Lin ran out goods for others, and those borrowers came to urge you, and your Uncle Lin moved a little out, and there was a gap..."

"Lin Baimo, tell me yourself, what gap has not been filled up after four years, and what gap has not been filled up for tens of thousands, 10,000+, or millions?" Shen Shitang had an answer in his heart, not clear, just know in this direction.

After all, she is still her own mother, although she is not the crystallization of the love of her biological parents, as she once said, she is just a drag.

"We...are too short of money..."

"I don't have the patience to waste time with you here. If you can help me to help you one last time, if you don't tell the truth, I really have no choice, understand? I'm just a person, and I want to live a stable life."

Mo Jingli let go of Lin Baimo's hand, and rushed to Shen Shitang's hand, with tears in her eyes, "Xiaotang, I knew you were good to us, and mom can only rely on you. Mom is sorry for you."

"Say it, I'm ready."

"We're short of money...the person who brought the goods asked us to transport something. That thing...is not allowed to be bought or sold. We don't believe it. I've heard people say that it sucked a little..."

Shen Shitang suddenly felt dizzy, and was anxious to run away, but his legs had no strength, and his arms were tightly grasped again, and there were cries and cries for help beside his ears.

"This is... against the law..."

The pain of being injured and scalded can no longer be felt at all, just such a short moment subverted my perception of the world for more than 30 years, cheating, gamblers and human traffickers and sex trafficking.

Shen Zhitang wanted to take out his mobile phone from his clothes, he really seemed to have lost all his strength, he was his only relative in the world, but...

As if aware of Shen Shitang's movements, Lin Baimo, who looked weak at first, suddenly jumped up and threw Shen Shitang's cell phone away, covering his mouth tightly with his hands.

There was dirty grease under the fingernails, Shen Shitang barely managed to break free, and ran out in a hurry, suddenly the police siren sounded on the street, Lin Baimo seemed to ignore everything, and put all his eggs in one basket and directly picked up the bricks on the ground and threw them at Shen Shitang.

With a stagger, Shen Shitang almost fell to the ground, and was picked up again in mid-air. At this time, he seemed to have lost all sense of perception, only knowing that he was still alive, breathing air heavily, his face seemed wet, and only Want to hold on to something and never let go.