God does not love the world [unlimited]

Wen Hesi talked about taking a vacation, but in fact, he made an appointment with a new client the next day, and turned around and threw himself into the wave of work. He was so busy that he still remembered to call to remind people to eat.

It was Xiaoman that day, and it was raining heavily outside, passers-by covered their heads with their hands, and ran towards the nearby slanted eaves.

Shi Yu changed her clothes, pulled out her folding umbrella and went out.

There were people standing outside the electronic glass door downstairs. A little girl was pulling a boy who was a head shorter than her shoulder to shoulder to hide from the rain, holding an unfinished milk popsicle in his hand.

Adults generally do not allow children to carry access magnetic cards with them.

The little girl licked the popsicle until white cream circled her mouth. When she heard the door lock being unlocked behind her, she turned around and was about to step forward when she saw the face of the person who came out.

The boy had already leaned his back against the glass door. He didn't understand why his sister stopped suddenly. He raised his head in doubt, and said in a childish voice, "Hi beautiful sister."

Shi Yu looked down at him, didn't respond, just nodded, opened the umbrella and walked into the rain.

The movement behind came through the sound of rain: "Sister, come in, let's go back."

"...Don't pay attention to him next time you see him."

"why?"

"Mom and Dad said that he is dumb and has mental problems."

"why?"

"Mom and Dad said, if he is a normal person, why would a man have long hair?"

"Ah...So he's not my sister?"

"Otherwise? Anyway, Mom and Dad said to stay away from him, just remember it in the future."

The glass door was closed.

A taxi was parked on the side of the road outside the community. The driver saw someone getting into the car from the rearview mirror, and turned off the broadcast on the phone: "What's the last number of the phone?"

Shi Yu reported a series of numbers.

The driver verified the identity of the caller, called up the navigation and glanced at the destination.

Mingzhao Cemetery.

It's pouring rain, what are you doing there?

The driver suppressed his curiosity and didn't ask any more questions, and drove safely.

There is a security system at the gate of the cemetery, vehicles cannot enter, and it is built on the outskirts of the city, it took a little longer from the first step in to the destination.

There is a stone cylinder in front of the tombstone, and every time someone visits, there will be one more flower inside. The early ones have withered and turned yellow, while the late ones are just wilting.

If Wen He could probably recognize it, the woman on the stele photo was the patient of 5032 who delivered meals every day during the two months when Shi Yu hired him as a chef.

A woman is a legendary woman, which is mainly reflected in the fact that she divorced her husband at the age of 24, but she stabilized the shaky company alone, beheaded her head in the business world, and changed from a petite little white flower in a greenhouse to a cold and hardened woman. Be courageous, become unambiguous, become vigorous and decisive, and become a female president who cannot be underestimated by all business partners.

But no matter how legendary she was, she was still defeated in the end by the man who came back from abroad to stalk her after seeing her prosperity.

The long-term depression and day and night hollowed out the foundation of her body, and later she met the last straw that could have been ignored, but came back at that critical moment to block her eyes.

Shi Yu's impression of her is always the same, indifferent and thin, even though she is his biological mother by blood.

He was still in school when he received the news that one of the women had hemoptysis and was admitted to the hospital.

After hanging up the phone, he asked the teacher for leave. When he entered the ward, the woman had already come out of the operating room and was lying alone on the white hospital bed.

There was a long period of silence in the middle, and suddenly there was a startled magpie cry outside the house.

The woman seemed to have suddenly broken the arrogance she had held on for more than ten years in front of many outsiders who were waiting to watch the fun, and she cried to him for the first time.

Shi Yu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, just letting her hold her, listening to her cry, listening to her hysteria.

Once the strong grass of aloofness in her memory fell down, even if she lowered her head, she could see the sick oldness from the corner of her eyes.

After leaving the ward, Shi Yu avoided the crowd and took the safe passage, and then met a lawyer who had just graduated with a master's degree in civil law on the landing of the third floor.

The lawyer is not only good at cooking, but also good at taking care of patients. Coincidentally, he just finished packing up the ashes of his mother who died of illness not long ago.

After working as a part-time cook for medical bills, the lawyer and the woman got along closer than mother and child.

However, no matter how good the relationship was, it only lasted for two months. The lawyer plunged into the case of the woman and couldn't spare time to visit; The work is getting more and more busy, and there is no time.

The woman suffered from chronic diseases for five full years, and finally died on a light rainy afternoon.

"There was no complaint when she left." The woman's mother looked at the unfamiliar grandson and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Yu, don't blame her either, she has suffered too much."

There is no doubt that a woman is suffering; she is worthy of her parents, her marriage, and her friends. If she has to say that she is sorry for anything, it is only the son she gave birth to but never raised.

She has never participated in his birthday, his parent meeting, or his graduation ceremony. She doesn't know what knowledge he has learned in school and in society alone, and what friends he has made; just like she doesn't know her own After she fell down, how on earth could the other party keep the fruits of her hard work for so many years under the coveted eyes of men at the young age of adulthood.

It wasn't until the door of the ward was knocked open on the day she was admitted to the hospital, and she saw the young man outside the door, that she realized that the young man was already an adult, independent, autonomous, and quiet.

It was completely strange to her.

The old man also said: "Before she left, she actually wanted to call you, and she wanted to talk to you for no reason. But she didn't know what you were doing, so she was afraid of disturbing you."

Shi Yu only replied, "I never blamed her."

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Shi Yu inserted the bird of paradise brought from downstairs in the community into the stone tube: "Mom."

Since childhood, some people have said that he looks nothing like her, that she is a gentle and gentle lady, while he is too ostentatious; that since her man can make other women's stomach bigger during her pregnancy, God knows he Whose blood is it?

But now, the immoral man was imprisoned by the lawyers invited, while the legendary woman ended early and was buried in the land of the southern city.

Shi Yu didn't stay here too long. When he left, he passed the long steps with tombstones on both sides, and there was a person standing in front of the monument three or four meters away from the steps.

The man didn't know how many psychological twists and turns he had to squat down, holding the tombstone in front of him and crying, his shoulders shaking like dead leaves.

this voice...

Shi Yu raised the umbrella and glanced over there.

I remembered.

It was the Ouhuang who wore a fisherman's hat on Wukou Street in Shenyu, who could win a [-]-point lottery ticket with just one finger, and was the highest-level item when he opened the treasure box.

At that time, the luck was so good that people were enviable, facing the smiling people around the audience, but now they are kneeling in front of the cold tombstone, crying heart-piercingly.

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The cemetery is located in the suburbs, with few vehicles and pedestrians.

The driver has to work and eat, so it is impossible to stay here and wait for more than half an hour.

Shi Yu didn't ask the other party to stay. After leaving the cemetery, she walked to the intersection with her mobile phone with only 2G network speed left. She waited for 10 minutes but a car happened to pass by.

Holding an umbrella, he was thinking whether to wait or go directly to the station two miles away to take the bus, which would be faster, but at this moment, a Jetta drove slowly through the rain.

The Jetta stopped in front of him, the windshield wipers were working, and the driver's window was lowered a crack, revealing a man with a cigarette in his mouth: "Do you want a ride?"

Before Shi Yu could speak, it was at this moment that the sound of shoes stepping into the puddle sounded behind him.

Someone ran over with an umbrella, and shouted as he ran, "Wait, the master in front! Excuse me for the passengers? Do you want to go to Xihui Plaza?"

The man in the car said with a good temper: "Sorry, there are already guests."

Ji Congyang finally ran to the front of the car, he panted and said: "Is that so? Do you mind bringing an extra person? It's too far away here and the phone doesn't have a signal..."

He said and turned to the guest next to him: "Yes..."

As he spoke, he got stuck.

Ji Congyang stared at the other party for a long time, and in his mind, he turned three times between the two options of "how could it be so coincidental to bump into the face" and "who can hit it with the recognition of this face", and finally opened it Mouth: "Shi Yu?"

Shi Yu was silent for a moment: "Yes."

"!"

Ji Congyang suppressed his boiling mood, but his tone inevitably leaked a bit: "Are you also a ride? Can you share a ride?"

Finally, the two got into the car together.

Shi Yu was sitting in the co-pilot. As soon as he got in the car, he pulled up his hoodie, covering his entire face in the shadow, showing a clear attitude of refusal to communicate.

Ji Congyang only had time to introduce his name and was strangled to death by the other party. Just at this time, the car was driving to the city and the phone regained signal. He resisted bothering Shi Yu and harassed the phone instead. Hu Penggouyou, the window shakes and fills the whole screen.

Ji Congyang: Old Joe!

Ji Congyang: Jojo——

Ji Congyang: Little Qiaoer~

Hupenggouyou: talk about things.

Ji Congyang: You will never guess who I met when I went out today!

Hupenggouyou: Have you met a ghost?

Ji Congyang: ...

There's nothing wrong with going to the cemetery to hell.

Ji Congyang curled his lips and typed: I'm telling you seriously, I really met someone you would never guess.

Qiao Yan didn't bother to guess.

He knew too well what the guy surnamed Ji was, and he couldn't hide anything in his heart. His mouth was more likely to leak than a sieve, so he simply put down his phone and went to connect hot water outside the office.

After receiving the water and returning, as expected, another message from the other party spread out on the screen again: Guess, guess!

Ji Congyang: I can't guess, I'll give you some hints, he is a big devil who is more delicate than Huajiao but can violently beat perverts!

"..."

Qiao Yan took a sip of water and pulled it directly to the bottom.

Ji Congyang: It's Shi Yu!Live Shi Yu! !

Ji Congyang: Me!I!picture!ah!Ahhhhhhhhhh! ! !

Qiao took a sip of water and choked it directly into his throat.

He took out a piece of paper and wiped the water, and there was one thought in his mind: the luck of the surname Ji has gone against the sky, and he went directly from winning the lottery by scratching the ticket to get what he wanted?

Ji Congyang at the other end waited a long time for no response, so he raised his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

It was raining heavily, and even the road ahead became blurred.

Ji Congyang squinted his eyes and observed for a long time, and said "Hey": "Master, where are you driving? I remember that this is not the way to go to Xihui Plaza."

The driver lit a cigarette with a lighter, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke ring: "The road over there is closed for construction, so we have to make a detour."

Ji Congyang: "Even if Yunmu Road is closed, you should take a half-left detour, right? This seems to be going to Ningsha District?"

Ningsha District and Xihui Plaza face each other across the longest distance in Nanhang City. How can we get here by detour?

The driver blew out another smoke ring and threw the cigarette butt into the glove box: "Don't worry, I have experience, and I can walk through the middle if I go a little further."

Ji Congyang half-believingly agreed.

It was not yet the hottest time in May, and it was raining and cold. Even though the air conditioner was not turned on in the car, the temperature was still inexplicably low.

After Shi Yu finished sending the message on the mobile phone, she pulled the zipper of her coat to the top, her long eyelashes drooping down.

The car turned a road, Ji Congyang just picked up his phone, and was about to see the reaction of his friends, but his hand shook suddenly, and the phone fell to the ground.

The world was spinning in front of him, he fell on the back seat, and he didn't even feel his body hit the seat: "What's the situation..."

Move your gaze upwards, and look at the interior rearview mirror and the driver's inexplicably sinister eyes in the mirror.

The driver's eyes hooked slightly, as if he was proud of his malicious intentions.

……Depend on!

I met a taxi who kidnapped a passenger.

The effect of the drug was so fierce that Ji Congyang had no time to think, and he lost consciousness.

The driver saw that two people had been hit by the trick, put out the cigarette butts, and parked the car on the side of the road as fast as possible.

He has specially trained in this aspect, and he can hold his breath underwater for up to five or six minutes, and he has been holding his breath since the very beginning.At this moment, the car was not in gear, so he couldn't wait to pull the door. The next moment, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and he directly pressed the lock button.

Shi Yu didn't know when to open her eyes.

The driver didn't expect such an accident, but his body was already suffocating to the extreme, and he didn't want to waste time on it at all. He hurried to open the door, and his chest was slapped suddenly.

He swallowed it in one breath, and suddenly there was a cigarette butt that he had suppressed before, under his nose, and the white smoke that hadn't fully dispersed was directly choked into his lungs.

... Fuck, all his medicine is in the cigarette core!

In order to keep the car door closed, Shi Yu knelt directly on the man's lap. Seeing the man sucking a cigarette in, Shi Yu put out the cigarette butt in the glove box and returned to the passenger seat.

The concentration of direct inhalation and inhalation after waiting for the white smoke to disperse are simply incomparable, and the speed of onset of action is even more incomparable.The driver slumped down almost instantly and slumped on the seat, struggling to open his eyes: "Why are you..."

How do you know he's not a real driver?

Shi Yu opened the car door and looked back at him: "Which driver sees passengers boarding the car without asking where they are going?"

Not far from the parking place was the Public Security Bureau. As soon as he got out of the car, the police who had received the license plate number and were waiting here gathered around him.

Fear crept into the driver's eyes little by little.

Shi Yu followed the police into the police station, and first asked where the bathroom was.

The police only thought that he was too nervous to meet the kidnappers in a car, so they expressed their understanding and sent a person to guide him.

In addition to the high concentration of narcotics and smoke in the car, the driver probably wanted to cover it up, and specially stuffed herbal incense into the glass bottle of car perfume, layered on top of each other, and the strong smell made his stomach churn.

He went into the stall, bent over, and vomited straight out.