As deep as you are as hell

After he passed out, he put all his weight on my thin shoulders. Every time I took a step forward, I staggered a step, and finally my knees hit the ground with a plop, resulting in large bruises.

Mother is already asleep, but she is always sensitive and suspicious at night, and any sound can wake her up.It might not be feasible to send Chu Ting back, so I can only send him to a nearby hotel.

I turned a blind eye to the ambiguous eyes of the boss.

After throwing Chu Ting casually on the bed, I went downstairs to buy iodine tincture for bandages for him, but I came out too quickly, and I was drenched in the water without an umbrella.

When I returned to the room in a mess, Chu Ting was no longer visible on the soft big bed.A moment of panic welled up in my heart, and I shouted Chu Ting's name loudly.

The room was empty, and there was even a faint echo.A few drops of blood could be faintly seen on the white bed sheet, and blood droplets like ink blobs were also dripping on the wooden floor, winding all the way to the door.

My heart felt like someone had dug out a piece of it with a spoon, and the gauze bandages in my hands seemed to be mocking me for not being able to control myself and always softening my heart.

The night wind came in from the window, blowing a corner of the white gauze curtain.

If I had more strength in my hands, I might be able to split the room card into two halves.The sharp corners of the room card made my palm ache. Suddenly, someone took the room card away from my hand, and then let out a helpless sigh.

He seemed to be hesitant, and for the first time a child-like bewilderment appeared on his face.Chu Ting asked: "You...why are you crying?"

I lowered my head, quickly calmed down, and threw the gauze bandage to him, letting him treat the wound by himself.

Chu Ting took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.Skin texture, muscle joints... the most shocking thing is the scar on his back.

I clearly remember that this is the imprint left by Chu Ting after being punished by the family law.

The shallow and long brown scar on his wrist is from the earthquake when he was a child, when he helped me remove the boulder with his bare hands; and the burn on his forearm is also an "honorable" injury for saving me in the fire.

After thinking about it carefully, Chu Ting and I have been entangled together for half our lives.

There are many scars on his body, most of which were added in my name.If it is said that his love is as deep as the sea, these scars can just add a rich touch.

Chu Ting gritted his teeth tightly and remained silent when applying the medicine.It's just that the muscles were stretched repeatedly, and the previous wound was cracked open again.

When he "disappeared" just now, he just wanted to change the clothes on his body.But now I find that there is not much difference between changing and not changing.

There was a sudden silence in the room, our breaths intertwined with each other.

My heart was broken and desolate, and I didn't want to help Chu Ting take medicine, but seeing the cold sweat on his forehead, I couldn't bear it anymore.

When I snatched the bottle of iodine from Chu Ting, I didn't see the flash of smile in Chu Ting's eyes.On the contrary, he noticed my skillful bandaging technique and started chatting casually with me: "Have you learned bandaging before?"

"No." I was angry and answered very briefly.

But Chu Ting seemed to be determined to find out an answer, so many questions were thrown out, and the answers I answered all pointed in the same direction.

I was impatient in my tone: "When I was in the Black Rock Group, I thought about how many people's interests I touched as I climbed step by step. Those people wanted to kill me with a single shot. If I can't even learn this, then I have already walked through the gate of hell thousands of times."

I said the most thrilling days in the most bland and breezy tone, as if the geese had passed without a trace and the wind had passed without a sound.

Chu Ting's brows and eyes frowned at once, and he stretched out his hand as if wanting to embrace me, but suddenly withdrew it, his expression showing pain and entanglement.

"I think you look like a human being."

"Then you must be mistaken."

"I really like her."

"It has nothing to do with me."

The conversation came to an end. I tied a bow on Chu Ting's forearm and was about to leave. I turned around, but still couldn't make a big stride forward.

What am I looking forward to?
Expect Chu Ting to stop me and let me stay tonight?

But he didn't.

He even said "goodbye" to me calmly, and told me "be careful on the way back."

The door of the room had just been closed, but I heard a low, depressing but enough heart-piercing sobbing and whimpering sound from inside.

I can't imagine how sad a person is to cry so hard?

With my body against the wall, I slowly slid down and sat down on the ground, letting the glare of the incandescent light fall on me.

I don't know why I fell asleep in a daze. In my sleep, I vaguely remembered that I was picked up and put on the bed.

The man had dry and warm palms, and a cold pine and cypress fragrance. He tiptoedly helped me tuck up the quilt, and his eyes fell on my eyebrows and eyes greedily. It took a long time before he finally dared to say "good night" legitimately.

When I woke up the next morning, the room was empty.

Chu Ting left a note, saying that he had important matters to deal with, so he should go first.And last night's life-saving grace, he will surely repay the spring.

His handwriting is the dragon and phoenix dance I am familiar with, but I feel that there is a lonesome courage hidden under this sharp brushstroke-it seems that Chu Ting is about to go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire by himself.

And the trending searches about me on Weibo have been withdrawn, and it's time for me to go back to the company.

I went home and discussed with my mother about my return to city A. In fact, I wanted to take my mother to city A with me, but she shook her head and showed a kind smile.

"I've lived here for several years, and I'm used to it...Take me to City A again, isn't this torturing me?"

"But in City A, it's more convenient for me to take care of you. Mom~" My ending sound rose slightly, with a hint of coquettishness.

When my mother told me about her illness before, the word "Alzheimer's disease" was so shocking... I was afraid that if something happened to her, what would I do if I wasn't by my mother's side?
I can no longer afford the risk of losing her.

My mother seemed to understand my worries, and she rubbed the back of her hand on the pink apron: "This property certificate of the courtyard house will be returned to you. After completing the relevant procedures, it will still belong to your name."

She pushed back the broken hair on my forehead, her eyes were loving: "During the years when you were away, my mother has also thought about many things clearly. Since childhood, my mother told you to fight, to grab, to make progress, to get ahead... ...At the beginning when you wanted to divorce Qin Lang with a strong attitude, Mom kept obstructing you..."

"In retrospect, if Mom had stood firmly by your side back then and allowed you and Qin Lang to divorce smoothly...wouldn't so many dark things have happened? Reincarnation of cause and effect, now Mom has no other wishes I just feel sorry for you..."

"Although you have been with mom these days, the smiles on your face are getting less and less. Mom can see that you are unhappy, and you still seem to be burdened with a lot... Mom doesn't know that when you were wandering in a foreign country, How did you grit your teeth to get through the past few years, but Mom knows that you have suffered a lot, Mom wants to hug you, and extravagantly hopes that you will be smooth and happy in the future."

As a parent, a heart is really compressed smaller and smaller, until in the end it can only hold the child alone.

The mother's eyes were full of distress: "The grievances and grievances of the previous generation... If you don't want to worry about it, just ignore it. No matter what decision you make, Mom will support you. Mom just wants to see what you can do for the rest of your life. It’s not so tiring to live alone.”

I turned my head to prevent my mother from seeing my wet eye sockets.But in the warm embrace of my mother, I still cried so hard that I couldn't make a sound.

And no matter how much I tried to persuade, my mother still didn't agree to go back to City A with me in the end.I was driving alone on the highway, feeling a long-lost peace in my heart.

When I parked the white sports car at the gate of the company, I still had an unreal feeling. I couldn't even count how many days I hadn't been to the company.

I thought the company should be in chaos after a wild game, all kinds of documents were thrown on the ground like waste garbage, the workbench was covered with dust, and there were a few gray-faced young people stuck in the blue cubicle.

However, the employees in the company are busy and work in an orderly manner.

Only the front desk secretary was taken aback when he saw me, and stammered: "Dong, chairman, you are back..."

I nodded slightly and asked her, "Where is Tang Shangque? I want to see him."

The secretary made a "please" gesture: "Take the elevator and go straight up to the fourteenth floor. The first studio on the left is Mr. Tang's office."

My footsteps were windy, and I glanced back casually to see the nervous look of the secretary at the front desk stroking his chest to comfort himself.

Soon, the news of my return to Mingshun swept through the whole company. The employees were in mixed emotions, and they couldn't tell whether they were more happy or unhappy.

I have only been to Tang Shangque's office once, and this visit surprised Tang Shangque.

A look of joy and excitement appeared on his face, his eyes sparkled, and he spoke incoherently: "Chairman, you... are finally back!"

At the beginning, he was ordered in danger, but he was looking forward to my "return in triumph" all the time.Fortunately, he finally arrived at this moment.

It's just that he saw that my complexion was not very good, and his tone became weak again, and then he apologized for his dereliction of duty these days, "It's all my fault, I didn't let the company's public relations department come up with a good solution earlier, Ye Lin I didn't keep any evidence on the day I challenged the chairman... I have made the chairman wronged for so many days."

His tone sounded really regretful, and his words were full of sincerity.

A smile finally appeared on my face: "You have always been good at taking full responsibility for your mistakes?"

He didn't even think about who wrote it, and why the trending searches about me have been posted on Weibo for so many days?Who is behind the fuel?

Tang Shangque was a little embarrassed to be looked at directly by me, and his face was slightly hot.

I stopped teasing him, and cut to the chase and asked, "Is there any company that has troubled Mingshun these days?"

Tang Shangque thought about it carefully and made a list of companies.

And just as I expected, as soon as I left the company, President Chen of Wanxin Technology continued to poach the remaining corners of Mingshun Venture Capital with a high salary, and even encouraged employees to steal confidential information.

As for the names of other companies, I am also slightly familiar with them, most of which I heard at the original press conference of Lichen Group.

I continued to ask casually: "Did the Black Rock Group at the headquarters know about this? What are they planning to do next?"

Scratching the back of his head, Tang Shangque showed embarrassment: "Chairman, you are really good at predicting things."