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☆, borrow money

Zhang Qiling bought a plane ticket to Changsha almost when he knew about Wu Xie's father's accident, and when he arrived at the hospital, Wu Xie was huddled in a corner alone, hunched over and talking in local dialect,

Zhang Qiling was sent to study in Germany when he was very young, and he might not even be able to speak his native dialect, let alone Changsha dialect.But looking at Wu Xie's appearance, it is not difficult to guess that he is borrowing money.

Soon, Wu Xie hung up the phone, and with a dejected expression, he threw himself into the chair. The rusty and peeling chair legs rubbed against the smooth tiles, making a harsh sound.

Zhang Qiling stood in the shadow and watched Wu Xie for a while, but instead of going up to show his face, he turned around and walked towards the service desk.

When Zhang Qiling finished paying all the fees at the service desk, his cell phone rang.

It's Wu Xie.

"Hey..."

"kindness."

Zhang Qiling responded in a low voice, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and handing the card to the nurse sitting at the front desk with the other.

"Zhang... Director Zhang, I... I may really not be able to go back. Your lord has a lot, so don't be angry."

After Zhang Qiling signed his name and left his contact information, he collected the receipt and walked to the hospital lobby. Soon, he saw Wu Xie sitting on a chair with a stiff smile on his face, one hand tightly clutching the handle of the chair, the other Holding the phone in one hand, shaking violently.

Zhang Qiling hid his body in a blind corner of the corridor, looking at the young man who was suppressing the pain and blaming himself, and still had a faint fear.

"kindness."

Zhang Qiling replied noncommittally, unable to hear joy or sorrow, but it made Wu Xie's complexion even worse.

Not only white, but also blue.

"One day! Just one day! I'll be right back in one day, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Director Zhang, I...can I still play this role?"

Zhang Qiling was silent, his silence made Wu Xie tremble.

"Director Zhang, I beg you, even if you let me play a side role, I really...really need money, please..."

Wu Xie tightly covered her mouth with her hand, trying not to let the choked sobs in her mouth come out.

"You come first."

Wu Xie suddenly stood up from the chair, the excited expression on his face was instantly replaced by guilt and reluctance.

"Now... now?"

"The day after tomorrow at the latest"

Wu Xie's brightened face quickly darkened again, but a little blush appeared on his pale face.

"I...I know this request is very abrupt, but Director Zhang, you...can you lend me 5 yuan first?"

"it is good."

Zhang Qiling agreed very simply, Wu Xie was overjoyed, and after hanging up the phone, he immediately sent his bank card number excitedly.

Within a few minutes, Wu Xie's cell phone rang, and the bank sent a text message telling Wu Xie that his account had been charged with 5 yuan.

At this time, Zhang Qiling had already disappeared. He didn't want Wu Xie to know that he had been here, so he left one step ahead of time.

Wu Xie hurried to the front desk to pay, but was told by the receptionist that Wu Yiqiong's surgery fee had already been settled.

"Excuse me, who paid the money?"

"The other party did not leave a name, only said that they are your fans."

"my fans?"

I have come to this field, will there still be fans who like me?

Wu Xie was so moved that she sniffed her nose, lamenting that there are still good people in this world.

The nurse looked at Wu Xie who was so moved that he looked at him carefully several times.Wu Xie hadn't tidied herself up for three days, the cuffs of her clothes were still stained with instant noodle soup accidentally spilled, her disheveled hair and unkempt appearance was completely different from the well-dressed, gentle and elegant high-quality idol on TV. They didn't even recognize each other.

"Are you... Wu Xie?"

Wu Xie's expression froze, and he stood there in a daze.

"Are you really Wu Xie? Didn't it say on TV that you took on a play directed by Zhang Da? Why are you here? Who did the person who performed the operation say you are? You really...cough cough cough..."

The nurse stopped talking in embarrassment.

She almost asked if you really hired a prostitute.

Wu Xie turned her head away pretending to be calm, and waved her hand pretending to be impatient, "I'm not Wu Xie, you've got the wrong person."

In order to increase the credibility, Wu Xie still used this sentence in Changsha dialect.

"Really?" The nurse didn't quite believe it. She suddenly felt that the man who paid for Wu Xie just now looked a lot like the famous director Zhang Qiling, Zhang Da, but she didn't believe it. They are very low-key, and they don't appear on TV very much.The nurse was a little uncertain, she lowered her head and looked through the records, Wu Yiqiong, what a coincidence that his surname is also Wu?

I was more and more sure that the other party was Wu Xie's nurse and wanted to say something, suddenly the phone rang, and the nurse's expression became ugly within a few seconds after answering the phone, and soon, the nurse hung up the phone, As if trying to endure something, he bowed to Wu Xie.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

Wu Xie stayed on the spot, and the manuscript that had prepared a lot of excuses suddenly became useless, as if he had hit the soft cotton with a fist, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, but he was stunned .

"The gentleman who paid the bill just now called and said, I hope you can agree to transfer and send Mr. Wu to a big hospital in Beijing."

Beijing?Isn't that where they filmed?It would be convenient for Wu Xie to take care of Wu Yiqiong after moving to Beijing.

Wu Xie was a little moved, but he had no choice but to be cash-strapped. To enter this kind of ordinary hospital, Wu Xie asked his grandpa to sue his grandma to borrow money everywhere. If Wu Xie used to have a big hospital in Beijing, he might still have some surplus on hand, but now he Where can I afford to live in debt?

The nurse seemed to know what Wu Xie was thinking, and said, "The gentleman said that you don't have to worry about the money, he will pay for it."

On the contrary, Wu Xie frowned, the pie fell a bit too big, it really had to make people suspicious.

"Did he really not leave his name? Then there is always a contact method?"

The nurse wanted to say no, but she thought about it, as long as a person with a normal IQ would not believe this rotten lie, the person didn't want to let Wu Xie know his phone number, so she reported the number to Wu Xie.

Wu Xie called immediately, but unfortunately no one answered.

Wu Xie thought about it, and sent a text message.

I don't know who you are, but I appreciate your help.I hope you can give me a chance so that I can personally say thank you to you.

Wu Xie was hopeless at first, but he didn't expect the other party to reply not long after he sent it.

No need to.

How can I return the money to you?

Wu Xie thought about it, and before the other party could reply, he sent another text message.

Please don't refuse, I already owe you a great favor, if you don't accept this money, I will be very sorry.

After waiting for a long time without seeing a reply from the other party, Wu Xie was a little anxious, and when he really planned to send another text message, his phone rang.

It is okay to pay back the money, but you must promise me to transfer the patient to a hospital in Beijing.

It's very strange, why did the other party ask Dad to transfer to Beijing?Who is this person?He seemed to know himself very well, and he couldn't refuse every word he said.

Can you tell me why?

This time the silence was longer than last time, but Wu Xie was in no rush.He waited patiently, but the palm of his hand holding the phone began to sweat slightly.

Wu Xie nodded towards the nurse, said thank you, and left the front desk, walking towards the operating room.

It's a pity that Wu Xie didn't receive the text message until Wu Yiqiong was pushed out of the emergency room this time.

Wu Xie looked at the empty quilt under Wu Yiqiong, her nose sore, and she shed tears again.

When Wu Yiqiong's anesthesia passes, how should he tell his father that his legs are gone, and how should he tell Wu's mother that her husband, who has been guarding her all her life, has since become a useless person. How can the body withstand this blow?

In addition to his legs, Wu Yiqiong also had a slight concussion and spleen bleeding, which were not serious, but the ensuing rehabilitation expenses and medical expenses almost did not break Wu Xie.

He will leave one day later, how can Wu Yiqiong be so relieved?

I agree to transfer to another hospital, sorry for your inconvenience.

Zhang Qiling looked at the text messages sent from the mobile phone, and there was a trace of unspeakable complexity in his plain face. Zhang Qiling sighed, and finally deleted the text messages that had been typed long ago but had no courage to send them. Lost.

I like you.

Even if he sent it, Wu Xie would probably regard it as a fan's confession to his favorite idol, but even so, he still didn't dare to take this step.

Forget it, let it be.

After clearing up his mood, Zhang Qiling returned to his expressionless face, and sent the name of the hospital to which he was transferred.

Zhang Qiling has shares in this hospital, and the care in private hospitals is better than that in public hospitals.

But Wu Xie didn't think so.

This hospital is a well-known private hospital in Beijing. He is famous for the high medical expenses of this hospital.

Will it be too expensive? Ordinary public hospitals will do.

It's okay, your body matters.

Seeing that the other party insisted, Wu Xie didn't want to say anything, but kept saying thank you and would return the money to him as soon as possible.

I don't know if there is a chance, but I want to see you.

I'm busy.

Wu Xie was taken aback when she saw this text message. The other party seemed to be angry. He clearly didn't want to see you, and he still had to ask, for fear of annoying the other party.

On the other side, Zhang Qiling looked at the text message that had already been sent, and also felt that the tone of this sentence was a bit inappropriate, so he hurriedly added a sentence and sent it.

I'm quite busy recently, see you later when I have time.

What should I call you then?

Zhang Qiling was stunned when he saw the text message, what is it called?He really didn't think about what Wu Xie should call him.

Zhang Qiling quickly typed down all his names on the phone, including his current name, his former name, English name, and German name, but he didn't know which one to send.

Zhang Qiling didn't want to make up a fake name, he didn't want to be treated as another unnecessary person every time he texted with Wu Xie.But Zhang Qiling's name must not be posted, and Wu Xie can't understand the German language, and everyone in the circle of his English name knows that it is also inappropriate, and there is only one former name left.

But the name Zhang Akun is really too...

Zhang Qiling silently deleted the last name.

I am three years older than you, so you can call it whatever you call it, no honorifics are required.

Three years older than me?According to my false age, he should be 28?

Wu Xie, who has debuted for two years and just celebrated her [-]th birthday secretly in the first half of the year, thought.

Then can I call you brother?

33-year-old Zhang Qiling nodded subconsciously when he saw the text message, but soon realized that Wu Xie couldn't see it, so he immediately sent a "yes" text message.

"Sir, the plane is about to take off, please turn off your phone."

Zhang Qiling raised his head and looked at the flight attendant with a gentle smile on his face expressionlessly. Although he didn't show any expression of displeasure, the innocent flight attendant inexplicably felt shivering from being blown by the high-altitude cold current.

The plane is about to take off.

Then little brother, please be busy first, thank you again for your help, and we will contact you when you are free.

Knowing that the other party was his peers and younger than him, Wu Xie seemed a little more casual.

Wu Xie once again lamented that the world is still full of light and positive energy. As soon as he stuffed the phone back into his pocket, the phone started vibrating again.

Still that mysterious little brother.

I get off the plane in three hours.

Was he... implying that he would come back to him in three hours?

Wu Xie couldn't help but smile, this "fan" really liked him very much, so he couldn't wait.

Zhang Qiling on the plane also regretted so much that he wanted to cut off his hand, but when he wanted to explain it, the description became darker and darker.

Zhang Qiling found that as long as he faced Wu Xie, his IQ would drop below the level of normal people.

I'm in no hurry.

Looking at the other party's explanation, Wu Xie's face, which had been clouded for three whole days, finally showed a little smile.

It's really nice to meet you, really, you're a nice guy.

Zhang Qiling stared at this text message, as if he saw that twenty short words with punctuation marks turned into twenty needles in front of his eyes, and the needles pierced into his heart.

Zhang Qiling turned off the phone, leaned his back on the back of the chair, turned his head to look at the gradually shrinking city outside the window, and remained silent.

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When Wu Yiqiong woke up, Wu Xie was not by his side. He thought that Wu Yiqiong would not wake up so quickly, so he rushed to the house overnight and bought some things and leftovers with the 4 yuan Zhang Qiling called him. I sent the 1 yuan to my mother and my second uncle, saying that I would take Wu Yiqiong to the city where I worked.

Originally, Mother Wu and Wu Erbai didn't believe it. They knew Wu Yiqiong too well, and the outside world was developing so fast that Wu Yiqiong, a timid and stubborn old farmer, couldn't adapt at all.Wu Yiqiong is destined to belong to Dashan, and those high-rise buildings are a burden to him.

Wu Erbai didn't say anything. Although Wu's mother had some doubts in her heart, she still chose to believe her son's words. If she was gone, what would happen to the family's farmland?Who will feed the chickens?Mother Wu refused, and Wu Erbai was also the one who had to support his family, so it was impossible for him to agree.

Wu Xie guessed that the two of them would not go out with him, so he deliberately asked such a question to reassure the two of them.But Wu Xie forgot that Wu's mother had never been out of the mountains since she was born, and she didn't have so many fancy things in her heart, but Wu Erbai had been out of the mountains and learned her skills outside. Although it was not a big city, she had seen A lot of twists and turns, and the second son of the Wu family was already shrewd, and he had watched Wu Xie grow up, so he could tell Wu Xie lied at a glance, but he didn't expose it.

He watched Wu Xie with a pale face and forceful smile to invite the two of them to go to the big city together, but he couldn't help but feel a little funny. If Wu Xie really wanted to invite them out, why would he buy so many things and stay here on purpose? They paid money, clearly wanting them to stay here and not go out.

Wu Xie couldn't stay longer, he was about to leave without even eating a meal. Before leaving, Wu Erbai took Wu Xie to the back mountain to chat for a long time, and when the two of them came back, Wu Erbai's expression was completely It turned white, and Wu Xie's eyes were also very red.Mother Wu was a little uneasy. She felt that something had happened, but Wu Erbai said that he just felt sorry for Wu Xie who had suffered so much outside alone. When the wild vegetables and local eggs went back, Wu Xie pushed them away on the pretext that they couldn't bring them on the plane. In the end, they only took a few clothes that Wu's mother made for Wu Xie and a large jar of sugar oil cakes back.

When Wu Xie left, Ms. Wu cried a lot. It was not easy for her son to go back so soon and leave again. Ms. Wu felt that her heart was going to be broken.Once Wu Xie left and Wu Yiqiong left, she was the only one left in the whole mountain.She had never been separated for such a long time as Wu Yiqiong. Mother Wu was getting old, and when she returned to the home where she was alone, she couldn't help but shed tears again.

Wu Xie resisted crying in front of Mama Wu, sitting on the bus back to the city, looking at the scenery passing by outside, Wu Xie lowered her head and smelled the clothes that Mama Wu made for herself in her arms. He took a deep breath, buried his face in the pile of clothes, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

When I returned to Hunan, it was already dark, and Wu Xie wandered around the intersection of the city as if he had lost his soul.He hadn't eaten for a whole day, and the strange thing was that he wasn't hungry at all. He returned to the hospital in a trance, but saw several doctors and nurses blocking the door of Wu Yiqiong's ward, and there was a crackling noise inside. .

Wu Xie was startled and rushed in immediately, only to see Wu Yiqiong, who had no legs, struggling on the bed, with blood still dripping on the back of his left hand, several medical staff pressed Wu Yiqiong to prevent him from moving , Wu Yiqiong kept talking in the dialect, struggling non-stop.

Wu Yiqiong felt terrified and desperate.He only remembered that he was hit by a car, and when he woke up, his two legs were gone, and the huge blow brought him to the verge of collapse.He wants to go out, he doesn't want to stay here, the strange environment and the physical disability make him extremely panic and anxious, he is useless!He has become a useless person!He Wu Yiqiong is now a useless person!

"Ahhh!"

No one could understand Wu Yiqiong's words, they could only hear the roar of endless pain and the cry of despair in his mouth.This man, who is almost 60 years old, is already old. I didn't expect that he would suffer this kind of torture when he was old. Mama Wu's health is not good, and he is disabled now. How should I live in the future? It's better to kill him directly, and save a lifetime of pain.

"Old officer! Old officer!"

Wu Xie rushed forward and hugged Wu Yiqiong's waist, and let him lie back on the bed. Wu Yiqiong, who was already a little dazed, beat his back frantically, but Wu Xie just shed tears and refused to let go.

Seeing this, the doctor standing aside rushed up and injected Wu Yiqiong with a sedative. After a while, Wu Yiqiong fell into a coma, but Wu Xie still hugged Wu Yiqiong's waist. All his strength seemed to have disappeared. He didn't want to move anymore when it was all used up. Wu Yiqiong's waist had become so thin at some point.

Wu Xie still remembered that when Wu Yiqiong hugged him and rode a big horse, Wu Yiqiong was so strong, just like the old camphor tree at the entrance of the village, guarding his family like a soldier all his life his future.

But now, Wu Yiqiong's roots have been cut off, as if he would fall down at any time with a little wind and rain, crushing himself and Wu Xie.

Wu Xie had been by Wu Yiqiong's side all the time, and when he looked at Wu Yiqiong's face, he suddenly felt extremely strange.Since when did Wu Yiqiong grow so many white hairs on his sideburns, when did Wu Yiqiong get so many wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and when did his father, this Wu Xie The man who thought he would never fall down in his life has bent his back, and his weather-beaten face is full of signs of aging.

Old officer, I am not filial, it is I who is not filial.

"Mr. Wu."

A nurse walked in the door, it was the nurse at the front desk who almost recognized him at the beginning, she patted Wu Xie on the shoulder with some hesitation, and looked at him hesitantly.

"What's wrong? Is there not enough money?"

Wu Xie wiped his face indiscriminately, trying to cheer himself up, but unfortunately it seemed to have little effect, and he still looked extremely decadent.

"No." The nurse looked a little embarrassed, "I just came to see how you are, is there anything I can do for you?"

Wu Xie pulled out a forced smile and shook his head.

The nurse hummed and left quickly.

Wu Xie didn't have time to wonder about the nurse's inexplicable concern, but her interruption pulled Wu Xie out of the entanglement of grief and self-blame.

He can't go on like this anymore, Wu Yiqiong has become like this, if he can't hold on, then the whole family will be ruined.

Wu Xie went to the bathroom to wash his face, looked at himself in the mirror, pale and unkempt, he hadn't tidied himself for several days, his chin was unshaven, and his red eyelids were drooping, because of excessive fatigue and The whole face was swollen from the blow, and the whole person looked sloppy, and there was no trace of a high-quality idol.

No, it should be said that ever since the scandal of recruiting a prostitute appeared, that shitty high-quality idol has gone to hell.

With his current appearance, he would put on a patient's suit and lie down in the intensive care unit, and no one would doubt him.

But he can't, he still has to work, earn money, and give Wu Yiqiong a prosthetic so that he can stand up again.

Wu Xie rubbed her face vigorously with both hands, straightened her wrinkled clothes briefly, and walked out.

"Miss Nurse."

In the whole hospital, Wu Xie is only familiar with the cashier nurse at the front desk. He originally planned to ask her to help him buy a ticket to Beijing tomorrow, but he happened to be on the phone and Wu Xie didn't go. Excuse me, just stand by and wait for her to finish calling.

Unexpectedly, when the nurse saw Wu Xie coming, she immediately hung up the phone in fright, as if she had done something bad in panic.

Wu Xie thought that the nurse was so panicked when she secretly made a private phone call during working hours and was seen by others, so she smiled kindly.

Wu Xie talked about the matter with the nurse, expressing that he could not leave for the time being and hoped that the other party could help him buy a ticket and would give him a certain reward.

The nurse readily agreed, but refused Wu Xie's money.

"The gentleman said that he will pay for any of your expenses, and you don't need to spend any more money."

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that "that gentleman" in the nurse's mouth referred to the mysterious little brother.

Wu Xie frowned, he didn't like this feeling, but unfortunately, the nurse was sure she wouldn't take his money, so in desperation, Wu Xie had no choice but to contact the mysterious little brother.

Because there is no signal in the mountains, Wu Xie turned off his mobile phone as soon as he got in the car. As soon as he turned it on, he only heard the sound of "Dididi", huh!There were dozens of text messages and a dozen missed calls. Wu Xie looked at the numbers, and they all belonged to that little brother.

Wu Xie suddenly remembered that the little brother said that he hoped that he could contact him after he got off the plane. Now it has been a day, so it is no wonder that the other party is anxious.

Wu Xie immediately made a call.

"Hey."

The call was connected quickly, but the other party did not speak.

"Bro?"

There was still no sound from the other end of the phone, just when Wu Xie thought that the other party's phone had accidentally touched something and he connected and planned to hang up, a text message came over.

Why shut down?

Wu Xie froze for a moment, and pressed the volume button next to the phone, the volume was at maximum volume, and there was no reason why he couldn't hear the sound.

"Brother, can you hear me?"

The other party is another text message.

I can hear you, keep talking.

Wu Xie suddenly realized that this mysterious little brother could not be a mute, no wonder he hadn't answered his phone before!

Thinking that the other party has a "disability" like Wu Yiqiong, Wu Xie's uncomfortable heart immediately softened, and even his voice softened a lot.

"I'm going home, the signal is not good in the mountains, so I turned off the phone."

Do you need help?

"No need, you've done enough for me. Well... little brother, did you tell the nurse at the front desk that you would bear all my expenses?"

You don't have to rush to reject me, it's not gratuitous.

Seeing the dumb little brother say this, Wu Xie was too embarrassed to refuse the kindness of others. Apart from thanking him, he really didn't know what else he could give back to others.

"I have a past star right now, and I have nothing but debts. What can I give you?"

Wu Xie's voice was a bit bitter, watching the time on the phone go away bit by bit, as if those dreams, passions, and ambitions had become mottled with the erosion of the years.

You will succeed.

Wu Xie read the text message and laughed in a low voice, the hollow laughter made people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Hopefully."

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Wu Yiqiong's mood was very unstable.

He couldn't accept that he had lost his legs, and he could even feel that the lost limbs were still growing on his body, he could feel the warmth, itching, squeezing, air tightness and tingling.

The doctor told Wu Xie that this is something that all amputee patients experience more or less. The scientific name is phantom limb disease. This feeling will occur intermittently and will disappear over time.And this period of time is a psychological buffer period for the patient to accept that he has lost his legs. If the patient survives this period, he will be fine if he accepts it in his heart. However, there are also many patients who cannot survive and commit suicide.

It stands to reason that during this period of time Wu Yiqiong couldn't leave his side, but Wu Xie had to leave. If he didn't leave, he would have no money to support Wu Yiqiong, who was no longer able to work, to support his mother who was still in the mountains, and even , he can't even support his own.

The former idol halo did not smooth out his willfulness, Wu Yiqiong used his legs to teach Wu Xie a very profound lesson.

"Doctor, when can my father be transferred?"

"We will arrange for Mr. Wu to be transferred to another hospital as soon as possible. However, given his current situation, it is safer for the family members to wait for a while."

Wu Yiqiong can wait, but Wu Xie can't wait anymore. He has to catch the afternoon plane and fly back to Beijing. Wu Xie can't imagine what it will be like when Wu Yiqiong wakes up and can't find Wu Xie.

Wu Xie asked the nurse to buy an economy class ticket, but what she got back was a business class ticket. Wu Xie knew that it was all done by that mysterious little brother, and she was very grateful.

Before Wu Xie left, he recorded a voice and gave it to the doctor to let him play it when Wu Yiqiong was emotionally unstable next time.

No matter how reluctant you are, what should go is going to go.

Before boarding the plane, Wu Xie made a phone call to Old Itch.

"You signed the contract for me?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and finally there was a low hum.

Wu Xie closed her eyes fiercely, her nails were completely embedded in her flesh, and the surrounding complexion turned pale.

"How much is the liquidated damages?"

"Three times the salary, 600 million."

"It turns out that my notorious worth is still as much as 200 million."

Hearing Wu Xie's sarcasm, Lao Xie didn't speak, and finally just let out a low sigh.

Wu Xie was not present, so they could report as much as they wanted.After the filming is over, as Wu Xie's newcomer, even if they don't give him a dime, Wu Xie can't compete with a rich and powerful company.

"Wu Xie, this is your battle to turn around. You can't do it if you don't fight." Old Tick paused, and persuaded earnestly, "Don't you want to become famous? If you take this movie, you will really become famous!"

Wu Xie sneered, and said coldly, "What? I've been on the headlines of newspapers for three days straight now, isn't that famous enough?"

Wu Xie was referring to the matter of recruiting MB.

The old man choked and choked, and said shyly, "Actually, Wu Xie, don't think this matter is all bad, you...you can completely treat this matter as a hype..."

"You didn't say that before." Wu Xie interrupted Old Itchy, "Old Itchy, how long have we known each other?"

Wu Xie's words startled Old Tickle.

Wu Xie and Lao You have been friends for a long time. Lao You went out to work before Wu Xie. Unexpectedly, Lao You got a junior high school diploma. I don’t know what kind of luck he got. people.When Wu Xie was cast as a star by scouts, Fa Xiao, who had been separated from him for almost ten years, unexpectedly met at a romance company in Beijing, and Lao Xie became Wu Xie's manager for a reason.

"Almost 30 years."

"My father's leg is gone." Wu Xie said this with a numb face, except for the slightly trembling fingertips, Wu Xie calmly seemed to be talking about other people's affairs.

So tired, so tired that he didn't even have the strength to grieve over this matter.Wu Yiqiong's car accident changed Wu Xie's whole being.

The father has fallen, and he is about to become the pillar of the whole family. In addition to the huge debt of 1000 to [-] million on his body, this pressure is a pain that no one can imagine.

It was also this pain that forced Wu Xie to grow up. Family love and debts pulled Wu Xie hard like two opposite threads, and every bone and muscle screamed overwhelmed.

"Here, the only person I can trust is you."

The hotel where Wu Xie lived did not have a washing machine in the room, and Wu Xie usually stayed in the room except for announcements.That day, Wu Xie's dirty clothes were already piled up, and it happened that Lao Xie came to deliver something to him, so Wu Xie troubled him to ask a waiter to come up and collect the clothes for dry cleaning when he went down.

Not long after the old itch subsided, there was a knock on the door.Wu Xie thought it was the hotel waiter who came to collect the clothes, so he opened the door without looking at it. As soon as the door opened, a man in scantily dressed clothes suddenly stepped forward and hugged him tightly.The next day, Wu Xie saw the news that he was recruiting prostitutes posted on the headlines of the newspaper, and was even photographed.

What a coincidence.

That's what Wu Xie thought before Wu Yiqiong's accident happened.

But thinking about it now, it's really a coincidence.

"Wu Xie..." Lao You's voice full of guilt came from the phone, Wu Xie smiled when he heard the words, but tears flowed down his cheeks.

Wu Xie thought that all his tears had been shed on Wu Yiqiong.

"Sorry for causing you trouble this time."

Wu Xie didn't continue to listen to Lao Tiao's explanation, and hung up the phone directly, staring at the black screen for a long time.

At this moment, the screen of the phone suddenly lit up, and a text message popped up from the page.

everything will get better.

It's my brother.

Did you know I hired prostitutes?

Wu Xie looked at the reply he had just typed, but couldn't press the send button. After a long time, Wu Xie deleted the nine words again, after much deliberation, he only sent two words.

Thank you.

Dear passengers, please note that your flight HT4370 is now boarding. Please take your belongings and get on the plane at gate 7. I wish you a pleasant journey, thank you!

The announcement at the airport to remind you to board the plane has already come out, Wu Xie adjusted the whole thing, just about to press the power off button, another text message came over.

I believe you.

Wu Xie looked at these four characters with mixed flavors.

I won't let you see the wrong person.I'm going to board the plane now, and I'll contact you when I get to Beijing.

Wu Xie turned off the phone. It is undeniable that the text messages from my brother did heal Wu Xie to some extent.

In this world, there are always people on his side.

Wu Xie let out a breath and walked towards the boarding gate.

Zhang Qiling watched Wu Xie's reply for a long time, and finally heaved a sigh.

I don't see the wrong person, and I hope you don't.

After exiting the phone information interface, Zhang Qiling's phone desktop is a photo.

The photo is a group photo of nine children standing together. Obviously, the shooting environment is not very good, and it can be seen that it is in the countryside of Dashan.Most of the children's clothes were dirty for a long time, some were patched, and some even had a hole in them.

Except for a small child.

Among a group of dark and thin children, this little boy in a snow-white shirt and jeans stood out.The little boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was very fair and tender. It could be seen that his family background was very good, and he should be a child from the city without accident.The expression on the young man's face was a bit cold, and it seemed a bit abrupt among the other children who were smiling heartlessly.

But Zhang Qiling's eyes didn't stay on the little boy, but stood next to the little boy, struggling on tiptoe to hug the little boy, smiling shyly and innocently at eleven or twelve years old.

In fact, if you look closely, you can still see that although this little boy is not as fair and well-proportioned as Wu Xie now, his facial features have hardly changed, as if they were carved out of a mold.

All the children were scared away by the little boy's cold face, but the little boy didn't take the other party's cold face to heart at all, and still smiled so happily.

Zhang Qiling can still vividly remember what happened 18 years ago, but Wu Xie has forgotten everything.

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