I have no interest in discussing with Wei Song who has made greater contributions between him and An Ming.
That is a matter between him and An Ming and has nothing to do with me at all.
"Mr.
Wei, this matter has nothing to do with other aspects.
We are good colleagues and good friends, but we don't have that feeling.
And I'm not saying that I need to find a man to fill the gap if I have some unpleasantness with An Ming.
I'm not like that. " "Do you think I'm taking advantage of others?
I don't mean to take advantage of others.
I like the fact that you have existed for a long time.
It's just because An Ming is here that I don't dare to speak.
Now that I know you are separated, I am willing to say it. ."
Wei Song said.
As he said that, he came to hold my hand again.
I shook it hard again, and this time the needle was really pulled out.
I took the opportunity to press the call button on the bedside.
The nurse arrived quickly and said, "What are you doing?
Such a big person doesn't know how to be safe when giving infusions."
I said sorry, I was a little irritable.
The nurse looked at Wei Song.
She might have never seen such a handsome man, but when she gave me the needle, the needle was seriously crooked.
It hurt so much that I wanted to greet her relatives in my heart.
After re-inserting the needle, I covered myself with a quilt, covered my head and fell asleep.
I didn't want to talk to Wei Song about liking me anymore.
"Xiao Nuan, even if you don't accept me, then you have to believe that what I say is true.
I believe you will understand my feelings one day."
I covered my head with the quilt and pretended to be asleep.
I was too lazy to agree to him and didn't know how to answer him.
He muttered a few words to himself again, but when I ignored him, he said, "You have a good rest, I'll leave first, and I'll see you later."
I heard him walking away, and then I took my head out of the quilt.
He took a few big breaths.
Maybe it's a good thing that some people like that, but I always find it weird.
I know I look okay.
But certainly not a stunning beauty.
It's even more nonsense to make Wei Song fall in love at first sight.
I'm not a young boy of 17 or 18 years old.
How could he fall in love with me, a divorced woman, at first sight?
I don't believe it.
Even if it is Xin, it is impossible for me to accept him, whether it is because of An Ming or because of Hu Rui, it is impossible for Wei Song and I.
Although Wei Song is indeed a very handsome man.
After Wei Song left, I called Yuan Longhui using the phone number Yuan Xiaogang gave me and asked him about the situation in the factory.
He said that the situation in the factory was stable and the loss was not very large and would not affect normal production after the holiday was accepted.
I asked him again if he had found the worker who rescued me, and he said no.
The scene was too chaotic at the time.
The man seemed to be wearing a mask, and no one could see him clearly.
I searched all the nearby hospitals and clinics, but no one could find him.
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No one was found.
I felt even more strange, thinking that if this person was a worker in the factory and he saved me, it would be considered a great achievement.
Not to mention asking for bonuses, at least the factory should be able to afford medical expenses and so on.
The fact that he disappeared by himself is really weird, and it makes no sense either emotionally or rationally.
I said, then check among the workers and see if you can find out which worker is missing.
It shouldn't be difficult to find out by checking the list.
Yuan Longhui said that he had checked and all the workers who stayed in the factory had been registered.
No one was missing and they were all still there.
If I want to say this, then this person is not a worker in the factory, then how could he appear in the factory and save me?
Yuan Longhui said that because many workers left during the Spring Festival, some positions were short of people, and there were people outside the factory.
After hiring some temporary workers, they may also be part of the temporary workforce.
It is normal to recruit temporary workers in Wencheng.
When there is a shortage of workers, many factories will go to the market to recruit temporary workers.
The wages are relatively high, but they can be used in emergencies, and the wages are paid daily, so there is no need to bear dormitory or other expenses. .
If a temporary worker rescued me and then left without a trace, then this person was either stupid or his personality was too noble.
I have to find a way to find him, and I should give him some compensation.
And until I was discharged from the hospital, I didn't find the person who saved me. he It was as if the world had disappeared.
Two workers once claimed that they were the ones who saved me, but other colleagues proved that it was not them.
There are really all kinds of people in this world.
Those who really saved people disappear, but those who didn't save people appear and pretend to want to receive bonuses.
After returning to the factory after being discharged from the hospital, their leave had not yet been confiscated.
The workers in the factory either gathered in the dormitory to gamble for small amounts of money, or went shopping in groups.
The factory was deserted.
The police have lifted the blockade of the scene, and seeing the mess of the fire scene again, I still have lingering fears when I think of the frightening moment that night.
Because there were so many workers left, cooking was done normally in the cafeteria.
The chef in the cafeteria specially made dumplings stuffed with celery and beef for me.
He said that after eating the dumplings, everything would be smooth and prosperous for a year.
The taste was okay.
The main thing was It was still the master’s intention, which was very touching.
But I was a little confused, how did he know that I like to eat dumplings stuffed with celery and beef?
Seeing that nothing was going on in the factory, I felt bored staying here, and the person who harmed me had not yet been found out, so I felt that the danger had not been completely eliminated.
So I drove out of the factory.
My head still felt a little uncomfortable, but I still insisted on driving by myself.
All the drivers in the factory were on holiday.
It would not be good to call them back to drive.
Besides, I was used to driving by myself on weekdays.
I could leave whenever I wanted. , more convenient.
After returning to the city, I first went to the criminal police team to find out if there was any progress in the case.
The police told me that the staff of the technical department went on a trip and had not returned yet.
There was no progress in the case for the time being, but they had gone to An Ming and ruled out the possibility of him being a suspect.
I became a little anxious when I heard it, "I already said he is impossible, you insist on finding him, now you finally believe it, don't you?
How are you sure it's not him?"
"Don't be impatient.
It's our duty to investigate who it is.
We also have the right.
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In the surveillance video, he got out of the car with something and then returned.
This action is indeed very suspicious.
We have to ask Reason.
It turned out that what he was carrying were celery and beef dumplings.
He originally wanted to take them to the factory for the workers to eat, but then he felt that they were too poorly prepared, so he didn’t take them in. " My heart skipped a beat again.
I never like eating dumplings stuffed with pork.
I like to eat dumplings stuffed with beef from a restaurant in Wencheng called Lao Bo Dumpling House.
There are many dumplings selling in Wencheng, but because most people like to eat pork fillings, and few people like me prefer beef fillings, it is difficult to buy them.
An Ming took the dumplings stuffed with beef to the factory.
Of course he wasn't giving them to the workers.
He definitely wanted to give them to me.
But then he thought about it at the door and went back.
Of course, it was still because I couldn't let go of what happened at the club, so I decided not to see me.
I felt sour and my eyes were red again.
"What's wrong with you?"
the policeman asked me.
"Nothing, just keep talking."
"We didn't believe it at the time, and he had a very bad attitude, saying that we could go check it out if we didn't believe it.
As a result, we went to find the owner of the old man's dumpling restaurant.
They said that they closed down the day before the Chinese New Year, and it was An Ming who found their home. , let them I made a box of dumplings stuffed with celery and beef.
After begging for a long time, the boss reluctantly made another box.
This proved that what An Ming said was true, and the surveillance video provided by the community where he lived also proved that he returned.
There is no proof of absence."
In front of the police, I couldn't hold back my tears.
Only An Ming knew that I liked eating dumplings stuffed with celery and beef from Lao Bo Dumpling House.
He went to beg someone to make a box, of course, just to make it for me.
He must have known that I would be celebrating the New Year in the factory and felt sorry for me, so he gave it to me.
I prepared my favorite dumplings.
But because of the difficulty in solving the knot, he finally gave it up to me.
He still misses me, he has not forgotten me.
I couldn't hold back my tears, and I didn't know whether I was happy or sad.
"You also said that you and An Ming just had an ordinary cooperative relationship.
You are like this and you are still lying.
Are you and he a couple?
We broke up or are we in a cold war?"
the policeman asked me.
I knew lying to the police was difficult in itself, and since I had already lost my composure, it would be false to deny it.
I had to answer that we broke up.
"That's a pity.
An Ming had a very bad attitude towards us.
He scolded us for being incompetent and unable to solve the case.
We only made blind suspicions.
I thought this guy had poor quality.
Now it seems that he scolded us because he felt sorry for you.
He probably wants us to solve the case as soon as possible and eliminate potential dangers around you. " I had a sudden thought and wondered if the person who saved me was An Ming, but it was impossible to think about it.
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The police said that he returned to Wencheng Manor at the time of the incident, so he was not present at that time.
Besides, Yes, if that person is him, everyone in the factory should recognize him.
Even so, I couldn't help but ask, "Is he okay?
Is he injured or something?"
The reason why I ask this is because the person who saved me was injured.
If it was An Ming, he was still injured.
"Why did he get hurt and what do you mean?"
The policeman was really keen and immediately heard the other meaning in my words.
"It's not interesting.
He just likes outdoor sports, so he is prone to injuries.
I just asked casually."
The policeman smiled and said, "If you care about him, just call him and ask him directly.
We are only responsible for handling cases, not for mediating between lovers."
Seeing that I was a little embarrassed, he added, "He looks a little haggard, but not injured.
However, he is in a very depressed mood.
He must be in a bad mood.
Maybe he broke up with you and he is also very sad.
You might as well make an appointment with him if you have time.
Come out and have a chat, you two are so good-looking, don’t miss it if you can be together.”
I just said thank you softly, and I really didn’t know what else to say.
"By the way, we found a mobile phone card near the crime scene.
It's not damaged.
The number is yours, but the phone is missing.
You can take it back and use it, so you don't have to replace the card."
I said thank you again and left the police station.
I called Yuan Xiaogang and asked him to come out and go shopping with me.
He said that I was crazy because I didn't have a boyfriend to go shopping with me and let my brother go with me.
I said you come out and we buy some things to go home.
I pay for it and you help carry it.
You have to go home to see it during the Chinese New Year.
He said yes, he would bring his girlfriend with him.
I bought a new mobile phone at the mall and replaced the card with it.
After waiting for a while, Yuan Xiaogang came, bringing with him the art school student I met at the bar last time, the one named Baobao.
This name really makes me feel awkward, but the little girl looks okay.
Regardless of whether she succeeds in the end, taking it home and letting my mother know that Xiaogang has found a college student will definitely make her happy for a while.
These days, some unpopular relationships often come to fruition in the end, and some relationships that everyone thinks will last forever often don't.
So as long as Xiaogang likes him, I, as a sister, don’t want to talk too much, although I think the possibility of this little girl marrying him in the future is very small.
The little girl politely called me sister.
It didn't matter.
I had to prepare gifts during the Chinese New Year.
The price for being called sister in the end was that I bought her a set of clothes worth more than 3,000 yuan by swiping my card at the mall.
On the way to my mother's house, I finally figured out why Yuan Xiaogang's little girlfriend was called Baobao.
It turned out that her surname was Bao, and her last name only had the character Bao, so when combined, she was called Baobao.
The little girl speaks slightly, but is quite polite.
She has played piano since she was in elementary school.
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In my impression, children who can learn piano since childhood will definitely not be children from poor families.
Not to mention whether they can afford a piano, the expensive tuition fees are not something that ordinary families can afford.
I actually don’t quite understand why this kid, since he is an art school student, fell in love with Yuan Xiaogang, a bastard.
Yuan Xiaogang is not bad looking.
An artist and a bastard, can they have something in common?
So I While driving, I tried to ask: "Sister, what do you like about our Xiaogang?"
Before Baobao could say anything, Yuan Xiaogang exploded: "Yuan Xiaonuan, what do you mean, are you saying that you are worthless and not worthy of her?"
I also find it funny, "Do you think you are good enough to be someone's babysitter?"
The little girl thought for a moment, "I like that he is loyal and truthful."
Sure enough, I am old.
Is Yuan Xiaogang really a bad loser?
If the poorer he is, the more real he is, then Yuan Xiaogang is really very real.
"But does your family agree with you being with our Xiaogang?"
I asked.
"Yuan Xiaonuan, are you possessed by your mother?
You are old-fashioned and boring.
We are just talking about love now.
It doesn't matter whether her family agrees or not."
Yuan Xiaogang exploded again.
From his tone, I could probably guess that he definitely disagreed.
Sure enough, the little girl hesitated for a while and said that her family didn't know yet.
His family does not agree with her dating now, so for the time being their relationship can only be carried out in secret.
Then she added that she could make the decision on her own matters and did not need the consent of her family.
Yuan Xiaogang immediately became proud, "Did you hear that?
Do you think that everyone has no opinion like you, Yuan Xiaonuan, and everything is decided by others?"
I think you are thinking too simply.
You, Yuan Xiaogang, have nothing.
The little girl’s family really won’t agree to it.
Do you want her to follow you and become a bastard?
Nowadays, you are young and romantic, but when it comes time to talk about marriage, people may not be willing to follow you.
After all, marriage means real life, and money is needed for daily necessities.
I said nothing more.
I am also a failure in marriage, and I really have no right to dictate Yuan Xiaogang's affairs.
When I got home, my stepfather's daughter was gone.
When my mother saw that Yuan Xiaogang had brought her daughter-in-law, her face really burst into laughter.
He was getting candies and peeling fruits, and he also told me to go to the kitchen to cook.
What did I say?
I am also a guest.
Why should they just eat sweets and fruits while I am going to cook?
My mother said with a black face, you are throwing out water, or you are not bringing in the water, which one do you think is more important?
It makes sense when I think about it.
I am the kind of stock that my mother always wants to sell, while the little girl always wants to buy goods.
This status is not on the same level at all, so I have to cook obediently.
Looking back, I saw two boxes of famous wines in the corner of the living room, worth tens of thousands, and several boxes of imported fruits next to them.
I thought that my stepfather's daughter was quite generous, so I asked my mother what her stepfather's daughter did, and she bought two boxes of such good wine as a filial piety to you.
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My mother glared and said, "Didn't you buy this?
You damn girl, what kind of boot disk and garlic?
Didn't you get someone to send it to you on the New Year's Day?"
He said that he belonged to some company, not a courier company, but a supermarket that specializes in delivering goods.
He said that the person who asked him to deliver the goods was Yuan Xiaonuan.
I originally wanted to say it wasn't me, but when I thought it must have been An Ming, I patted my head and said it was right.
I was so busy that I forgot about it.
My mother scolded me and said that you are so busy that you have the nerve to forget such an important thing.
Don’t forget that your name is Yuan Xiaonuan later.
After eating at home, Yuan Xiaogang went to watch a movie with her little girlfriend and asked me if I wanted to go with them.
I was not in the mood, so I drove out for a walk.
Unknowingly, he found himself at the door of Wencheng Manor.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly wondered if An Ming had gone home in the past few days.
If not, he would sneak back and have a look.
It would also be good to sit for a while in the place where he often stayed.
I asked the security guard at the door if I had seen Mr.
An in the past two days.
The security guard said that he usually only comes back at night and asked if we had a fight.
Why did I come when he left and he came when I left, but never together?
return.
I smiled and said nothing.
After entering the community, I looked up at An Ming's suite.
After making sure there were no lights on, I decided to go back and take a look.
I don’t know what kind of psychology this is.
In short, I just want to go back and have a look, see if there are other women living there, and see if the place is still the same as before.
In order to prevent anyone inside, I rang the doorbell before opening the door.
No one rang for a long time, so I opened the door and went in.
The house was still clean and tidy, and it was very warm.
The air conditioner must have been turned off.
I tiptoed around each room, and after making sure no one was there, I sat down on the sofa.
Nothing happened, I just wanted to come and have a look, sit and then leave.
In fact, I know that this kind of behavior is quite boring, but I just want to come and have a look, and then recall the time I spent here.
After sitting on the sofa for a while, I got up and went to the kitchen, thinking that An Ming had been eating for a while and had never come back to eat.
When I opened the refrigerator, there was only a box of dumplings inside, dumplings stuffed with celery and beef.
I stared blankly for a long time.
These should be the dumplings he delivered to the factory gate on New Year's Day.
When he was at the factory gate, I was in this room.
When I passed by, he had already left.
Then he brought the dumplings back and put them in the refrigerator.
There was nothing in the empty refrigerator, just a box of dumplings standing alone.
Just like the warm friendship between An Ming and I, it was now left here coldly.
Dumplings have a shelf life even if they are placed in the refrigerator.
I wonder if An Ming will still remember a person named Yuan Xiaonuan when the dumplings expire.
Seeing that it was still early, I thought that even if An Ming came back at night, it wouldn't be so early.
I took out the dumplings, boiled water, then put them in the pot and cooked them.
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Since An Ming bought this for me, of course I had to eat it before it expired.
Even if it has gone bad now, I am still going to finish it.
I made a dip myself, put the cooked dumplings on the dining table, and then started eating.
It tastes good and has not gone bad.
I'm just not hungry at all.
It will probably take some effort to finish this plate of dumplings.
So I ate a dumpling and walked around the study or bedroom.
I wanted to exercise more and try to finish the dumplings before dark and leave.
Suddenly I remembered something, so I ran to An Ming's bedroom with half a dumpling in my mouth.
I smelled the pillow carefully to see if there was any woman's perfume.
Then I turned on the light and looked carefully to see if there was any.
Suspicious long hair, turned out to be nothing.
When I came out of the bedroom, I saw someone in the living room.
Was looking at me quietly.
I almost screamed out in fright, but when I found out it was An Ming, I forcibly closed my "0" mouth.
It wasn't dark yet, but he was back.
He was still wearing a snow-white turtleneck sweater and a gray windbreaker, with his hands in his bag.
His face did look a little haggard.
It's sad.
I don't know how to explain it.
This was someone else’s house.
Not only did I sneak in, but I also cooked dumplings and ate them in their house.
What gorgeous language to use again.
I can't resolve this embarrassment.
An Ming's eyes were still cold when he looked at me, but there was no longer any hatred.
His knife-carved face showed no expression at all.
Just look at me quietly.
Time seemed to stand still, and he and I looked at each other quietly.
No one said anything.
At first I was worried that he would come over and slap me, but later I found out that he didn't mean that, and I felt relieved.
"I was worried that it would be a pity if it broke, so I just" I had to say something and do something, so I feebly said something like this to deal with it.
Why did I sneak into other people's homes?
Why did I show up in the private room of the club that day?
There were too many things that I couldn't explain clearly in one or two sentences, so I had to explain the situation at hand first, just because I was worried that the dumplings would be spoiled. , so I want to eat it, there is no other motivation or reason.
He walked into the kitchen without saying a word.
I stood there blankly, thinking whether to run away immediately or what to do.
After a while he came out, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, he walked to the dining room, and then waved to me.
I thought to myself that he was going to kill me with chopsticks, or that he was going to stuff those dumplings into my throat one by one, and then choke me to death.
I was shocked by my evil thoughts.
Han Zhan walked over in fear.
He pointed to the chair and motioned for me to sit down.
I had no choice but to sit down mechanically, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
He slowly picked up a dumpling and took a bite.
"It's cold.
Let's warm it up."
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I didn't react, just looked at him.
He pointed at the dumpling again and said, "It's cold."
I yelled, stood up quickly, carried the plate and walked to the kitchen, turned on the microwave and heated it up.
Then he carefully brought the dumplings back.
An Ming had already poured two glasses of wine on the dining table, and the wine bottle was placed next to it.
I put the dumplings down and wanted to leave, so he motioned for me to sit down.
He picked up the wine glass and raised it to me, "It's Chinese New Year, cheers."
Tears instantly blurred my vision.
I raised my glass and took a big gulp.
I suddenly thought in my heart, even if he spiked the wine with Hedinghong and died after drinking it, I would not regret coming here today.
It was worth it to see him one last time.
"Eat, finish eating."
An Ming pointed at the dumplings and said.
I picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into my mouth, tears streaming down my face.
I turned my head, not wanting him to see it, but he was sitting opposite me, so how could he not see it.
"We ask each other three questions, and we must answer them truthfully.
We don't have to explain, but we must answer them truthfully."
An Ming poured me wine and said softly.
I nodded vigorously.
"Ladies first, you come first," An Ming said.
I still had dumplings stuffed in my mouth, so I couldn't ask him for a while, and I hadn't figured out what to ask him yet.
He is a secret.
I have too many questions about him.
Every question is very important.
I don’t know where to start.
I finally swallowed the dumpling and whispered you first.
"Okay, then let me ask you.
Do you hate me?"
I thought about it and realized that I did hate him.
I did hate him when I found out that he took a woman from that bar and that woman later became pregnant with an old child.
I thought he was too evil and vicious, but gradually I no longer hated him.
I shook my head, "I don't hate it."
"I really don't hate it," An Ming asked.
"Don't hate."
An Ming picked up the wine glass and took another sip of wine.
"Okay, second question, did you go to the club that day on your own, or was someone else asking you to go?
You didn't have sex with that pretty boy, did you?"
An Ming stared at me and said.
There was something in his eyes that made me cold again.
This matter was too important to him.
I was worried that if I didn't answer well, he would immediately get angry and kill me.
I was really a little scared, because I was almost strangled to death by him, and the way he got angry makes me cringe when I think about it.
"Say."
He said coldly.
"I asked Hu Rui for a drink, and she asked me to go to the club.
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Later, they said that members were required to make purchases, so I signed up as a temporary member.
They said that members could enjoy public relations services.
I didn't know what it was at the time.
Only later did I become a member.
You know, later on, there was medicine in the wine, and I couldn’t help myself.”
An Ming suddenly stood up, and his voice sounded like it was coming from hell: "I can't help myself."
"But I didn't have anything happen to him, and he didn't force me.
I swear to God, I am innocent."
I was extremely nervous.
An Ming said nothing, then pointed at the dumplings and said, "Eat."
I was also drunk.
Even in this situation, he still didn't forget to remind me to eat dumplings.
No matter how much I was a pig, I couldn't still eat them without any problems in this situation.
"I can't eat anymore."
I said softly.
"After eating," he said.
I had no choice but to pick up the dumplings and continue eating.
I can no longer feel what it feels like.
"The third question is, do you have the confidence to go on with me?"
I thought about it and didn't know how to answer.
If I say yes, I would be lying to myself.
Everything between me and him was arranged by him.
I have no idea what his motives are, and I can still have confidence in him like a fool.
How is this possible?
"No."
I answered honestly.
He nodded, "Thank you for telling the truth, cheers."
I picked up the glass and took another sip.
"Now it's your turn to ask.
You don't have many opportunities.
Ask the key points, but I will only answer and not explain.
I can guarantee that what I say is true, but I will not explain the specific reasons."
An Ming is a very smart man, and I believe he must have guessed what I wanted to ask.
Judging from the conditions he agreed upon in advance, there are certain things that he might not be prepared to tell me why.
There are so many things I want to ask, and I really have to think carefully about where to start.
An Ming poured himself a glass of wine and lit a cigarette.
He rarely smokes, and if you stay with him for a long time, he will not smoke more than ten times.
Under the smoke and light, his brows were furrowed and his face was a little pale, but still handsome.
"You've known me for a long time, haven't you?"
I asked the first question.
"Yes."
He answered directly without even thinking about it.
In fact, I have thought of this question for a long time, I just wanted to confirm it.
"When did you know me?
Why did you set up a trap to get close to me?"
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He did not answer immediately, "These are two questions.
Are you sure you want to ask them?
If I answer them, you will have no chance to ask them.
You have to think about it."
I thought it right.
Although these two questions are important, it seems that there are more important questions to ask.
Alas, there are so many things I want to ask, and there are only three opportunities.
One of them has already been used.
If you don't choose the most important ones to ask, it will really be a waste.
"Okay, let me change the topic and ask, you and I have a grudge, are you here to take revenge on me, right?"
"No," he replied firmly.
"I don't believe it."
I said.
"Whether you believe it or not is your problem.
I can only guarantee that I am telling the truth, but I have no obligation to convince you to believe me."
An Ming said.
Then he raised his index finger and said, "Only one question left."
"It's not fair to me.
You know all about me, but I know nothing about you.
You asked me three questions and you got it all right.
But I asked you three questions, but I still didn't know anything about you."
Don’t know anything” I said angrily.
Now that I have drunk a lot of wine, the effect of alcohol has made me less restrained.
Surrounding and satirizing liver skills.
"There is no absolute fairness in this world.
The hope of fairness has always been the ideal of the weak.
The strong never expect others to treat him fairly.
Fairness is what you strive for.
Just like dignity, it cannot be given by others.
You must Go for it on your own.”
"I'm a woman, at least you should let me ask one more question."
I said.
"If I were you, I only need to ask one question."
An Ming said.
I didn't understand what he meant for a while, "How about you just let me ask one more question, and I'll ask four."
He thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
"I would like to ask the third question now.
Was the woman next to Chen Nian arranged by you?"
He looked at me and said, "How do you know?"
The answer was actually clear.
It was indeed arranged by him.
My heart ached.
“What is your purpose and why are you doing this?”
"I said, I only answer yes or no, but I am not responsible for the explanation."
An Ming said.
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Then I was reminded, “Only one last question left.”
I was a little annoyed.
After asking so many questions, I still didn’t seem to get anything out.
Is it because his IQ is not enough, or An Ming hides it too deeply.
I thought about what he had just said, and he said that if he were me, he would just ask one question.
I'm wondering which question he's talking about What does he mean by this sentence?
Is there really one most critical question that I haven't asked?
"Have you ever loved me?"
Suddenly I had an idea and thought of this question.
This is probably what An Ming meant.
For a woman, this is probably the most important thing when looking at a man.
If he has never loved you, no matter how many things he does for you or how many benefits he gives you, sooner or later he will have to take it back.
"Of course."
An Ming said calmly.
He spoke very calmly, as if he was talking about an unrelated matter.
But it sounds very weighty to me.
If he really loved me, then I can really consider forgiving him for what he did to me.
"That's it.
Eat."
He pointed to the two dumplings left on the plate.
I actually couldn't eat anymore.
An Ming kept asking me to eat, but he only ate two.
Like many people, he doesn't like eating something with a strong taste like celery.
His favorite food is only potatoes.
"I still have a lot of things I want to ask," I said.
"I know, but I'm not going to answer you.
The last question you asked is the most important.
As long as I love you, that's enough."
An Ming said.
"But if I have so many questions about you, do you think I can pretend that nothing happened?
What is the reason for all this?"
"I will tell you some things slowly in the future, because for many things, I don't know why you asked me to answer you."
An Ming said something else that was baffling to me.
"You found a woman to get close to Chen Nian, and then you got pregnant with his child.
Such a dirty thing.
Don't you know why you did this?
An Ming.
Isn't it too evil to break up a family like this?
What's it like?
The reason is that I will be struck by lightning from the sky."
I yelled.
"I thought you knew everything, but now it seems that you still don't know anything.
I didn't find that woman for Chen Nian, he had patronized her before.
Later I asked her to find Chen Nian again, and it was also Chen Nian who Nian himself said that he would let her help conceive a child.
Do you think that your ex-husband is so noble, but I am so dirty?
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I have instructed that woman to keep pestering Chen Nian, but flies don't pay attention to the seamless egg, and Chen Nian is the first one.
I was dirty first before I had that chance."
This was the most frequent and longest sentence An Ming said tonight, and it was also the sentence with the loudest voice.
After finishing speaking, he took another sip of wine.
Seeing that I remained silent, he pointed to the plate again, "One for each person, finish eating.
This may be the last time we eat dumplings together.
In fact, I don't like eating, I just accompany you.
Yuan Xiaonuan, we all I tried my best.
Regardless of the outcome, I have tried very hard.
Some things are not something we can decide.”
It seems that the wine also had an effect on him, otherwise he would not have said such a long sentence.
I said nothing more and picked up a dumpling.
The dumplings were a little cold again, they cooled really quickly.
When I finally finished eating, I took the plate to the kitchen and rinsed it.
An Ming leaned against the kitchen door and looked at me quietly.
"You came back on New Year's Day, I know.
Today is your second time here."
I lost my temper and said, "I didn't."
"Yuan Xiaonuan, you can feel it even if you walk around this house.
You can adjust the chair in my study to be higher because you are short, so you have to adjust it to sit on that chair.
In addition to you, there are Who would be so bored as to adjust my chair?”
I couldn't deny it, so I had to say that I was here to pick up some clothes.
"But you didn't take it away, which means you still regard this place as your home.
This house was actually meant for you to live in.
Come back and live there.
It's not safe for you to live in the factory.
You can work there during the day and come back after get off work. ."
An Ming said.
"I don't."
"Still, if you don't like me appearing here, if I don't show up, just come back and live there, and don't let anyone hurt you again.
I took your smelly clothes to the dry cleaners and washed them, and they haven't been touched at all.
You will live here from now on.”
"Yours are the ones with smelly clothes."
I replied.
Suddenly, I felt like we were bickering together before.
"You come back and live here, and I'll move out."
An Ming said.
"If you didn't say that last time, who wouldn't leave in the end?
This is your house, of course you have to live here, I have my own place to live."
An Ming suddenly became a little annoyed, "You are a single woman living in a dormitory with a group of workers.
How can you be the boss?
A boss should act like a boss.
Be close to the people when you should be close to them, and keep your distance when you should.
This distance can give equal weight to kindness and power.”
I didn't expect that he would suddenly get angry, and I didn't dare to talk back to him.
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Anyway, he did do it for my own good.
"Then I'll pay your rent."
I said.
"Okay, three thousand a month.
For such a good house, the price is fair."
"It's okay, but you can't harass me at any time."
I said.
An Ming thought for a while and suddenly said something that I didn't quite understand: "Actually, everyone has their own difficulties.
You have your own difficulties, and so do I."
His words reminded me of something, "Your father once came to me and asked me to leave you.
He said that I didn't understand you and would not be happy with you."
"I know he has been looking for you, and he really doesn't want me to be with you, but he is not the kind of unreasonable person.
As long as I persist, he will not forcefully separate us.
In fact, all things will have the final say.
It’s still us.”
I agree with what he said.
In the end, it is ourselves who have the final say.
But it is undeniable that external forces can also affect our outcome.
What's more, Anming is still a secret to me.
I believe that he did not hide some things from me deliberately, but that he also had difficulties
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