The lightness of the world of mortals

The underground garage is suffocating.

As soon as the car door is opened, the accumulated heat, exhaust and all kinds of dirty smells will penetrate into the brain, and the thin air-conditioning air-conditioning can't change anything.

As Chen Xilin walked out of the car door, he combed back his beautiful hair with his fingers, Xia in Haicheng was extremely sticky.

Not far away, there was a woman squatting at the back side door of an A5, her long hair was tied casually behind her head, she was wearing a goose yellow dress, most of her face was hidden in her arms.

Chen Xilin walked over quickly and recognized her, "Jessica?"

Jiang Ruojing's head moved, revealing his sweaty temples.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Ruojing raised his face slightly, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, "Stomach...stomach pain..."

"Is it...period pain?"

Jiang Ruojing shook his head weakly, supported the car body, and struggled to get up.

Chen Xilin hesitated for a moment, then bent down to help her, "What's going on? Go to the hospital, it looks serious."

After Jiang Ruojing stood up completely, Chen Xilin caught a glimpse of a bloodstain on the back of her skirt, and whispered, "You... your skirt is dirty."

Jiang Ruojing's eyes were suddenly filled with fear, and he struggled to look behind him, "Is it blood? Is it blood?"

"It's...it's blood..." Chen Xilin was a little puzzled, why she had such a big reaction.

"I had a miscarriage... lynn, I had a miscarriage..."

Chen Xilin had never seen such panic and helplessness on Jiang Ruojing's face. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call an ambulance, but it showed that there was no signal.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

The car was rushing to a nearby hospital in the morning rush hour traffic. Jiang Ruojing's face was so pale that it turned blue, with the most painful look twisted between his brows.

Seeing that there was a signal, Chen Xilin dialed Kent's phone, but no one answered after several rings.

"Are you looking for Kent?" Jiang Ruojing said weakly.

"Well, I can't get through."

"He's gone to Yancheng."

"Then..." Chen Xilin thought that he should be asked to come back for such a big matter, but felt that it was someone else's business, so he couldn't comment on it, "I'll tell you if he calls back."

The result of the investigation was very bad, the pregnancy was terminated at eight and a half weeks, and the uterus needed to be cured.

"Doctor, doctor! Check again, wait a little longer, please? Give me another week and I..."

"The miscarriage has been confirmed. If you wait any longer, it will cause serious infection. We understand your feelings, but please cooperate with us in the treatment."

"How can you be so cold-blooded?" Jiang Ruojing almost screamed, "I'm not afraid of infection, can I just want to come for a week??"

"This patient, the infection caused by incomplete abortion may cause serious consequences, affecting future fertility, and severe uterus removal. Are you not afraid of these?"

"I said I'll bear the consequences myself! I..."

"Okay, okay," Chen Xilin interrupted the dispute, "Excuse me doctor, let me talk to her."

This is not the first time the doctor has encountered an emotional patient, so he nodded and went out without any surprise.

"Mr. Chen, did you hear what she said? 'Definitely miscarriage' means to announce that my baby is dead, right? Is she a machine? She threatened me with removing the uterus!" Jiang Ruojing forgot for a moment the relationship between himself and Chen Xilin Forgot to call her lynn in the forced drama.

Chen Xilin sat down by the bed and paused for a long time, as if he was contemplating some great truth, but what he said was ordinary: "She's right."

"How do you speak for her?"

"Jessica, I know you can't accept it for a while, but please calm down, think about this easy diagnosis, the hospital will not make a wrong judgment, and must have chosen the best treatment for you."

Jiang Ruojing looked at her, his eyes were like frames in a kaleidoscope, the red color gradually filled the eye sockets and gradually saturated...

Chen Xilin suddenly felt that she couldn't bear the look in her eyes, the sadness there was too primitive and strong, she lowered her head and shook Jiang Ruojing's hand, "It's okay, many people I know didn't keep their first child, I don't know why. But there are healthy babies in the future."

"It's all retribution." A tear fell on Chen Xilin's hand, and she looked up at Jiang Ruojing in astonishment.

"It's all retribution!" Jiang Ruojing cried.

"Don't say that." Chen Xilin couldn't figure out what she meant for a while, and just instinctively comforted her.

"I think, I finally understand Ming Yue's mood back then."

This name is harsh, like a sudden note that is plucked in Chen Xilin's heartstrings.

"Fate is really playing tricks on people." Jiang Ruojing sighed to himself.

"What does it have to do with her?" Chen Xilin's voice dropped a color temperature.

"When she lost her child, maybe... I don't know." Jiang Ruojing's heart was probably in a mess.

"She lost a child... when did she lose a child?"

"Don't you know?" Jiang Ruojing's voice was almost sarcastic, "Lynn, how much do you know about her?" She laughed again, "You know that she ended up being a mistress with a miscarriage Do you know that she was cheated and dumped by an internet scammer?"

A look of pain flashed across Chen Xilin's face, and after a while, "I don't want to talk about her behind my back."

The untimely emotion brought about by this sudden incident was broken by the ringing of the mobile phone. Chen Xilin's mobile phone rang, and it was Kent.

She glanced at Jiang Ruojing and connected the phone.

The other end said something politely, Chen Xilin also said hello, and then said: "Jessica and I are in the hospital now, let her answer the phone."

She handed the phone to Jiang Ruojing, and walked out of the ward by herself.

"What's wrong?" asked the other side.

Jiang Ruojing lowered his voice, but gritted his teeth word by word, "Your wish has come true."

"What? What's the matter?"

"What are you pretending to be? You got your wish, and the child is gone."

There was a pause there, "Stop thinking about it, are you sure it's gone? What did the doctor say? Take care of yourself first."

"I'm going to have a curettage, are you happy? Didn't you put that stool there on purpose, knowing that I would trip and fall when I turned around, Kent, you really have a plan, you are murdering your parents and children..."

"Jiang Ruojing! Can you stop continuing your brainstorming? Yes, I really don't agree with having children now, but it's not such a bad move, it's going to kill off children and grandchildren!"

"Hehe, don't I know you yet? Why can't you do it for money? Besides money, you are also pervertedly excited about that matter. In my opinion, you are willing to kill off your children and grandchildren."

Kent was choked in that portrait, sighed twice, was speechless for a long time, and then spoke softly, "I understand that you are in a bad mood now, and I don't care about you. Why is Mr. Chen there? I can't go back all at once today, I'll let mom take care of you."

Jiang Ruojing sneered, "Tell me, what would happen if your mother knew that you killed her grandson with your own hands in order to let me concentrate on doing that?"

Kent's voice suddenly became cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, "Jiang Ruojing, let me tell you, since the day you promised to do it, we have been like grasshoppers on a rope. I don't care too much about you today because of your body." A lot, but if you dare to involve your parents, I will make you 'dead' in an ugly way. Let's do this first. I will call now and ask my mother to accompany you. Keep your mouth shut and remember what kind of thing you are."

The phone was hung up by Kent. Jiang Ruojing wanted to drop the phone, but suddenly remembered that it belonged to Chen Xilin. She sat on the bedside, gasped for breath, and was stunned. Suddenly, she went to look through Chen Xilin's chat tool by mistake. When she found it, her hands shook She scrambled down and found Mingyu. The line "Where are you? I'll go find you" stabbed her heart, but looking at the time again, it turned out that it was two months ago, and her heart let go again.

The sound of high-heeled shoes sounded outside the door. Jiang Ruojing locked the phone and put it on the bedside. The door was pushed open. Chen Xilin walked in and handed her a bottle of water, "How is it? Is Kent back?"

Jiang Ruojing shook her head, "It doesn't matter if he comes back or not," she paused, "My mother-in-law will come later, otherwise you can go to the company, so as not to delay your work," she smiled sweetly at Chen Xilin, her smile revealing Feeling tired, "Thank you for today, Lynn."

Chen Xilin looked at his watch subconsciously, "I'll wait with you, how about it? Does it still hurt?"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Ruojing's mouth, but others didn't know that she was mocking herself.

The same mocking smile appeared on the face of Mingyu in the tulip kingdom on the other side of the Eurasian continent. She stood on the terrace outside the office and smoked a cigarette alone. The buildings here are not high, and the streets paved with red bricks are in front of her eyes. , There was a shop on the street that was selling out-of-season tulips. A boy on a bicycle passed by the shop. He looked up at the Asian woman on the terrace, and then at the tulips in the shop. Proudly isolated, like a self-confident beauty.

The phone rang, and she frowned, holding a cigarette in one hand, and took it out of the back pocket of her trousers with the other, and looked, it was an American number, but she didn't recognize it.

When it was connected, there was a middle-aged woman with a familiar voice, "Sister, I am sister-in-law."

Ming Yue was stunned, "Oh, sister-in-law, hello."

The other end smiled politely, "I heard that you were transferred to the Netherlands, why so suddenly? Is everything going well?"

"Well... everything went well, and it's been two months since I came here... Where is sister-in-law? Is everything all right?" Ming Yu also chatted with her gently, waiting for her to tell the real reason for the call.

"It's all good, anyway, your brother is usually too busy to see anyone, and I'm used to it. Sister, did you think you hit it off when you saw Angie last time?"

Ming Yue was stunned, "I like that kid Anji very much."

"Right? She likes you very much, too. Your aunt and nephew are very destined."

"Hmm... very destined."

"Angie is going to Holland, Germany, and Northern Europe for a month in August. The first stop is Holland. I will stay there for a week. I want to ask my sister to take care of her."

Only then did Ming Yue figure it out. It didn't sound like a big deal. The smoke accumulated a long section of ashes between her fingers, and she flicked it off lightly, "It's ok, can she come alone?"

"Oh, thank you aunt on behalf of Anji. Yes, she is alone, so we don't worry."

"Sister-in-law, you're welcome, you should," Mingyu thought for a while, "If Anji is alone, what do you think about the accommodation?"

"She booked hotels herself, everywhere."

"In that case... if she wants, she can stay with me in Amsterdam, and I have a guest room."

"Oh, this disturbs you too much. I'm sorry to call you to take care of me."

"No." Ming Yu paused, but still couldn't say the abrupt and nasty words "we're all a family", "But it depends on her wishes, I can provide the room."

"Hmm! Then let me ask her, oh, Angie likes you! Hey, sister," she lowered her voice, "Actually, it was your brother who called you, and he still takes you very seriously. In the end, people want to save face and let me beat them." The other side laughed.

Ming Yu also smiled, "I see, sister-in-law."

After hanging up the phone, she stubbed out the cigarette. The child was coming. She remembered the fate two months ago. When they met for the first time, they felt inexplicably overwhelmed. Maybe it was the so-called fate.The child knew so many secrets, was sensitive and intelligent, but did not make her feel dangerous.

Maybe she looks a bit like himself, Mingyu thought.

The phone in the room rang again, and there was no peace for a cigarette.

Ming Yu walked in with an ashtray, it was the secretary, and said that there was a box of flowers for her.

Ming Yu pondered for a while, "Do you know who it is?"

"There is a card on the box..." The secretary hesitated to speak, implying: Shall I open it for you or read it yourself?

"Please bring it in."

The flowers came in, and she was hiding some expectation that she was unwilling to admit. When she opened the card, it was Huang Dakai. Her heart sank, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

But what did Huang Da send her flowers for?Still so far away?

She clicked on her phone, and she received a message from him: Ah Ming!I'm in Amsterdam on business, would it be nice to have dinner?

The unexpected, the things that should come and should not come, all found Amsterdam.

The Dutch know how to do business, and people in areas with well-developed waterways can do business.

This is what Huang Dakai said when he was shaking his red wine glass under the dim candlelight in the restaurant, and Mingyu nodded in agreement.

"Ah Ming, it is very suitable for you to come to the Netherlands. When I saw tulips today, I felt that there is only one person in the world who deserves this flower, and that is you, so I gave you the most beautiful bouquet in the whole city."

This Ming Yue disagreed, the flower Chen Xilin gave her back then was calla lilies.

She just tilted her head, looked at the red liquid in the cup, and smiled slightly.

Basically, everyone loves to hear compliments, but she has heard enough, she is a little tired, and she doesn't even bother to make a modest rebuttal.

"Does Ah Ming ride a bicycle now? It is worthy of being in the bicycle kingdom. I also know a friend who is worth billions in Hong Kong. He does not drive a luxury car, does not eat meat, and rides a bicycle as a means of transportation every day. Return to the basics. But don’t say , your complexion is really better than before, more radiant."

Ming Yue smiled, "It's for the sun," and felt that his lazy look was too inconsiderate, so he sat up straight, "Akai, what's the new trend? Is everything going well recently?"

"Speaking of this," Huang Dakai also sat up with a serious look, "I'm trying to get a big deal recently, guess who's on the other end?"

Ming Yu went through it in his mind, then shook his head, "Who?"

"Your good friend~" Huang Dakai felt that the hints had been given enough, and the key had to be sold.

Ming Yue's heart moved, but he felt guilty and didn't want to say that name.

Seeing her in a daze, Huang Dakai smiled understandingly at her dullness, "Chen Xilin, Mr. Chen!"

Ming Yue put down the wine glass, nodded his head and thought for a full two seconds, then raised his head, "How can she do business with you?"

Huang Dakai's eyes faltered, "Her foundation, Dongsuo's foundation, is preparing to build a refugee city recently. This is a big business for us in real estate!"

Hearing these words, Ming Yue was in a trance.

"In addition to real estate, the construction of a city also involves many surrounding industries. If this chain is activated..." His face is full of longing, "It's amazing! Speaking of it, it's thanks to Ah Ming, you are the bridge, and you are destined to be me Mr. Huang's nobleman!"

Huang Dakai raised his glass while talking, touched Ming Yue, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Is this matter settled?" Ming Yu asked.

"Not at all. The plan for the refugee city is being reviewed by the directors of the foundation."

The directors of the foundation have a lot of thoughts. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Chen Xilin recalled the just-concluded conference call, but Li Yili can still see the context. At present, no one strongly opposes the establishment of the refugee city, but everyone needs further explanation: First of all, is the plan from scattered camps to a city based on the prediction of the future war pattern?Secondly, has the United Nations established such a fund pool, and can it seek government funding first?

The scorching sun in midsummer is filtered by the blue glass, and when it shines in, it becomes a gentle tone.

Slowly, slowly, it worked its way through every fiber of her clothing until her face seemed to be bathed in divine light.

Holy light under this filter.With one hand monopolizing weapons that can make wars more scaled and efficient, and with the other hand building a city of refuge for the orphans of war.

Hehe, hehe!She laughed at her own strength and incompetence.

There are some seemingly obvious truths in this world, they are so easy to resonate, there is no objection, such as resisting foreign invasion, such as advocating human peace, such as handing an umbrella to grandma in the rain.

But there are also some truths above the solitary peak, high and low, beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, so you have to stick to it alone.

It's like insisting on this seemingly contradictory and hypocritical grandeur.

And do you agree with Wang Qi's suggestion to build a city?why not?How long can a person live?What can those few decades bring to the world?

After all, Ming Yue asked, when you see the devastation of this world with your own eyes, will you be in awe of every ray of sunshine around you?

According to the foundation's charter, when it comes to major decisions, at least seven directors must attend the meeting to vote. It's time to take everyone to Damai to meet.