I followed Zhao Yun out, she entered the small compartment of the cash machine, and I waited for her outside.
"Ms.
Ning, this is 50,000 yuan.
The two thousand yuan is the agreed commission."
Zhao Yun divided the cash she took out into two parts and handed them to me.
I was extremely happy, but I still took the money with a very serious face and smiled calmly: "Thank you."
When I returned to the hospital ward, I saw Yang Xiaohui there, sitting in a wheelchair with tears in her eyes.
She didn't know what she was talking to Yang Yong.
Something seemed wrong about Yang Yong's expression, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of pity and intolerance.
Zhao Yun next to me stiffened and walked over slowly: "Ayong."
Yang Yong and Yang Xiaohui raised their heads together, with an indescribable tacit understanding of their movements.
Zhao Yun pursed her lips and said in an unhappy tone: "Your health is not good yet.
You need a good rest.
People who are not related to you should not stay here."
Yang Xiaohui's face became even paler due to blood loss.
Yang Yong felt soft and said: "Yunyun, Xiaohui just admitted her mistake.
She was temporarily obsessed and couldn't think about it."
Before he could finish his words, Zhao Yun interrupted loudly: "In a moment of obsession, this woman tried to kill me more than once.
It was also because of her that you fell from the window.
Now you say that she just couldn't think of Yang Yong for a moment.
Don't be too partial to her." " Yang Yong frowned: "Why are you so excited?
There are outsiders here, can't you just talk nicely?"
Zhao Yun was so angry that her chest trembled: "Okay, okay, I'll talk to you properly."
Zhao Yun's furious look made Yang Xiaohui in the wheelchair look even more fragile.
The more she talked about Yang Yong's face, the more stinky she became, and finally started a quarrel.
I was really anxious watching from the side.
Zhao Yun would only fall behind.
Her questioning and forcefulness had no effect except making Yang Yong feel more stressed and more disappointed.
"Zhao Yun" I wanted to open my mouth to persuade, but Bai Ming'an came over and held me back.
I was stunned, and he stared at me coldly: "After the matter is done, you don't have to take care of anything other than work, so let's go."
No, how can it be?
"I" "Let's go.
Ning Huan."
The corners of Bai Ming'an's mouth drooped, and his tone was firm and unpleasant, "Don't let me say it a second time."
He was very determined.
I gritted my teeth angrily, took one last look at the three people in the room, and finally followed him out.
After getting into the car and sitting firmly, the first thing he said to me was: "Where's the reward?"
I turned my head and took out 50,000 yuan and threw it hard.
The cash fell into his lap, causing his brow to jump slightly.
Although I was a little worried, I stubbornly turned away and didn't look at him.
I was very angry and wanted nothing to do with him.
Bai Ming'an collected the money, started the engine, and asked unconsciously before stepping on the accelerator: "That's all Zhao Yun gave, is there nothing else?"
His heart trembled slightly and he couldn't help but clench his hands.
What do you mean, did he find something?
No.
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I still didn't look back, I just replied angrily: "Nonsense, you don't believe that you can ask her yourself."
According to his personality, he would not go back to ask Zhao Yun again if he didn't care about other things.
Sure enough, he didn't respond when I threw out my answer.
After a minute or so, Bai Ming'an stepped on the accelerator in silence, and the car drove forward smoothly.
I breathed a small sigh of relief.
It finally passed.
The weather was hot in midsummer.
After driving from the hospital to the hotel, I didn’t stay too long.
Bai Ming’an asked me to pack my things and hit the road again.
The bright yellow Beetle filled up with gas and headed north again.
The difference was that Bai Ming'an didn't speak during the entire journey.
He is usually a man of few words, but this time he seemed particularly silent.
The atmosphere in the carriage was weird.
I didn't dare to eat snacks even though I was hungry, for fear that the crunching sound of biting potato chips would make the atmosphere even more awkward.
In the evening, when the sky darkened, the car got on the highway again.
I was drowsy, but I heard him finally say this day: "How long do you want to keep it secret?"
My nerves suddenly became tense, and my exhausted body seemed to have been injected with a sobering drug.
I licked my dry lips and said in a calm voice: "What, I don't understand what you mean."
Calm down, I said to myself, must be calm.
The car body shook suddenly and stopped on the highway.
Ahead was a pale yellow streetlight, shining through the front windshield and reflecting on his cold and distant brows.
"The money Zhao Yun gave must be more than fifty thousand.
Ning Huan, how long are you going to keep this from me?"
He found out.
Oops, nervousness and worry rushed into my heart.
I unconsciously grabbed the seat cushion under me and tried to control my uneasiness.
I said: "She is the guest I invited.
It stands to reason that I will take a commission and make a small amount of money, so it is nothing."
He didn't answer, his eyes were cold.
I quickly added: "And I also contributed a lot this time.
Didn't I solve Yang Xiaohui's wooden case and those little devils?"
He raised his head and looked at me: "It's amazing what you did, Ning Huan."
His expressionless mocking made me very embarrassed.
I felt ashamed of being exposed for doing something bad, but I obviously didn't do anything.
What’s wrong with the clients I bring in, taking a commission to make a little money?
I calmed down and said to him, "I don't think I was wrong."
He glanced at me quietly, and spoke two words from his cherry-colored lips: "Hand over the money, and it won't happen again.
This time, just pretend that nothing happened."
"I don't" I didn't want to refuse, "Why do I get nothing from being your assistant?
I won't pay you when I can pay you back if this keeps up."
Bai Ming'an remained calm: "No, okay.
Get out of the car."
I was surprised, wondering if I heard the "w-what" wrong.
It was late at night and we were on a highway, and he actually wanted to drive me off.
Crazy him.
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"Get out of the car.
I don't need this kind of assistant who is thinking behind my back.
Get off now."
"Hey, are you being unreasonable?"
I was so angry.
When he heard this, he came over and looked deeply into mine with his dark eyes: "Get out of the car."
I also got angry, so I opened the door angrily and left.
With a bang, the car door was slammed shut.
I stood on the highway, with the summer evening breeze blowing.
There were only cars.
The sight of both ends of the endless road made me feel cold. .
I regretted it almost immediately.
I immediately reopened the door and sat in.
I took out the money and handed it over with a sullen face: "I was wrong.
I'll give you the money.
Later."
Bai Ming'an took the money and interrupted me: "There is no future."
His voice was low, and his fingers pressed on the hand I handed the money to, "Ning Huan, listen carefully, there is no future."
I was stunned, but he had already turned around and started the car.
In the night, the Beetle was driving on the highway together with other night vehicles.
My mood couldn't calm down for a long time.
It wasn't until I checked in at the small hotel and entered my room that I fell down on the bed and stared at the ceiling with my eyes open.
There is no future.
Bai Ming'an's expression when he said this was so similar that it instantly reminded me of Cheng Wenjian.
"Xiao Huan, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, we don't have a future."
The reserved and steady man in my memory said unfeeling words, and that image has been lingering in my mind for a while.
"Ah, damn it."
I turned over in annoyance, buried my head in the pillow, and punched the bed several times
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