Put the autistic child in the bag

"No need!" Han Shuchi closed his eyes.

"But you are still sick, and it is my job to arrange for you to rest properly."

"This is not your responsibility." Han Shuchi refused anyone's concern without hesitation.

The car parked outside the fence, Han Shuchi waved his hand to indicate that they could leave, Han Shuchi bought a villa in the orchard, not for anything else, just for the cleanliness here, at first he bought this piece of land here and built this modern building The villa seemed out of place with the surroundings, and the fruit growers were even a little worried about her intentions. Until one year when a pest disaster broke out, Han Shuchi directly donated 1000 million yuan to protect the large fruit forest. More or less, the fruit farmers are still full of respect for her, and whenever the fruit is harvested, they must send some to her yard.

Han Shuchi was drenched in the rain and unscrewed the wooden fence door, walked through the front yard to the eaves, found the key from the bag and opened the white heavy door, turned on the lights in the house, closed the door and went upstairs Go to the bathroom of the room to wash up. She is the only one who lives in the huge house for five years.

Holding the warm water to take the medicine, she opened the laptop and continued to work. She didn't let herself be idle, it seemed that the haggard sadness gushing out of her body would immediately eat away at herself.

The cold is not good, it seems to be getting worse today, Han Shuchi parked the car directly in the underground warehouse, the elevator from the underground warehouse to his office floor is still under maintenance, so he had to go in through the main entrance, and saw his assistant and two security guards following him from afar A child was circling around, he couldn't help frowning and asked displeasedly: "What's going on?"

"Boss, she wants to come to the company to apply, but there is no notice of our application." Anyang looked helpless.

Han Shuchi glanced at the person who had been looking at him. He wore a black shirt, a blue polo sweater, and washed white jeans. He still looked fresh and fresh, like a student who walked out of a university. But Han Shuchi immediately realized that this person's eyes had never left her. This unavoidable staring made her feel extremely uncomfortable: "Let her go." He gave an order without saying anything.

"Boss, you can do whatever you want, please..." Seeing that Han Shuchi was about to leave, the man hastily leaned over.

Han Shuchi didn't seem to expect that the other party would suddenly approach him, and stepped away in panic: "Anyang, handle the matter well." He said coldly, and walked towards the special elevator without looking back.

"Miss, our company really has no vacancies for the time being, why don't you leave a resume first, and we will notify you as soon as possible if necessary." An Yang earnestly said.

"I'm sorry!" The person in front of him bowed his head shyly: "Sorry! I'm sorry for interrupting you." That person seemed to have realized his recklessness after Han Shuchi's refusal. Hearing what Anyang said, he could only smile apologetically and turn around to leave.

Anyang knocked on Han Shuchi's door and went in to report on today's work arrangement. Han Shuchi's fingertips touched the wall of the coffee cup, and asked suddenly casually: "Has that person been sent away?"

"Yes." Anyang replied quietly.

"Why did she apply for the job?"

"I don't know. As soon as I came this morning, she stopped me and said that I met yesterday."

"You know him?"

"I don't know him. The boss and I only saw him yesterday."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this matter, first report today's arrangement." Han Shuchi annoyed that he cared for no reason, and hurriedly changed the topic.

Anyang fluently reported on today's process, and Han Shuchi leaned back in the swivel chair with his eyes closed.

When the work continued until three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Shuchi suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and a splitting headache. Before he could pick up the phone in time, he fainted in front of the desk.

When I woke up, I realized that I was already on the hospital bed. It was already dark outside. I looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already nine o’clock in the evening, and the salt water was still hanging on my wrist. Get up, put on your slippers and drag the water bottle to the window, there is no star in the black sky, as if you have also been sucked into this endless night, sinking deeper and deeper, you can’t see the depths clearly own shadow.

"Ahem!" Han Shuchi clutched his chest, coughing violently.

"Oh, my little ancestor, why are you up?" As soon as Aunt Qing came in, she saw Han Shu Chi who was coughing endlessly, her feet trembling with distress.

Han Shuchi submissively accepted Aunt Qing's caress, sat back on the bed, and lay down obediently.

Aunt Qing tucked up the four corners of the quilt, and said reproachfully, "Why do you still look like a child? You don't go to the doctor when you're sick."

Han Shuchi lay quietly, without saying a word.

"Hey! Why is your child so worrying? Seeing that the old and the young in the family, you don't care about it, and you don't let the family know when you are sick. Do you really hate this family so much?"

"I'm tired!" Han Shuchi slowly moved his lips after coughing violently.

Aunt Qing sighed: "Do you want to eat the ginseng porridge made by Aunt Qing?" Even if she was angry with Han Shuchi, in the end she still felt distressed and angry.

Han Shuchi nodded.

Aunt Qing went to eat porridge, and Fuhan Shuchi sat down on the bed.

"Later, Master and Madam are coming, so you should restrain your temper."

Han Shuchi chewed the porridge slowly, without saying a word.

In the end, Han Shuchi, Master Han, and Mrs. Han still broke up. Han Moxiu was as strict with his daughter as ever. Although he regretted his actions in the bottom of his heart, he was more or less unwilling to bow his head and admit his mistakes first. After all, she is in the position of an elder. Han Shuchi was lucky enough to be born in this family to achieve what she is today. She must admit that everything she has is not given by herself. Of course, I have the right to blame her for embarrassing her. Even control her.Han Shuchi knew his situation, and it was precisely because he knew that when he resisted, he felt that the things he was carrying were already very heavy.

It is the first time that these two old people have been alerted to come here today. Mrs. Han endured her heartache and sadness, and did not dare to show it too obviously. She wept silently by the hospital bed. Husband I am responsible for forming a grudge with my child. Once, I also forgot that I was the mother of this child. Once, I watched this child almost leave me... Too many pasts are unbearable. Every time I see the child's face, The guilt piled up in her heart made her feel that she had lost her qualifications as a mother.

Even though he knew his mother's heartache, Han Shuchi still didn't have a word of comfort. Regarding everything now, Han Shuchi lost the will to rebuild the family relationship, and only hoped that the relationship could be cut as clean as possible.

Master Han mixed with his wife a few words of comfort and said in a cold voice: "Shu Chi, the reason why I handed Noah to you temporarily is simply because I need an heir with the blood of my Han family. If you still want to stay In Noah, please do your best as a daughter and as a mother.”

Han Shuchi sneered: "You have to admit the fact who is more capable of running it."

"You..." Han Moxiu was a little anxious about his retreat just now, and Han Shuchi's ruthless words at this time completely crushed his inner self-esteem.

"I want to rest." Han Shuchi put on a look that she didn't want to talk about it. She loved them for more than [-] years, and she finally blamed everyone because of her love. body, can only be in pain.

"Shu Chi..." Mrs. Han tremblingly fell into her husband's arms, weeping uncontrollably.

"Let her, let her, let's go." Han Moxiu turned pale with anger.

Han Shuchi stayed in the hospital for two days before being discharged from the hospital. He continued to work hard and couldn't get away from the company's affairs. He gradually got used to confining himself in the lonely world brought about by work, as if this was the only way to avoid too much hatred. this world.

In the evening, I received a call from my mother saying that Xiao Yu was ill and had a persistent high fever, and asked her to come back to take a look. Han Shuchi answered impatiently and hung up the phone, picked up his coat and walked two steps unsteadily, stomach The colic in her chest made her unable to do what she wanted, and she leaned on the wall and walked to the table with difficulty and took the medicine from the drawer. The pain did not decrease, and her legs were still weak and unable to move. She waited quietly. For 10 minutes, my heart was beating faster and harder, and the pain in my chest was tearing my pulse and blood vessels, as if I wanted to let this pain go straight to my nerves. I had no choice but to go to the phone and dial the number of my attending doctor, and then put the coat in my hand. Slowly put it back on the sofa.

Han Shuchi nestled herself on the sofa and slept all night, until her doctor called her and informed her that the child's fever had subsided, and then she walked into the changing room with difficulty, facing the mirror, tossed and tossed with pain all night. I was pale, but fortunately the pain was not so bad now. After taking a bath, the steamed cheeks were a little bloody. After dressing up carefully, I opened the door of the living room, and the phone rang in the handbag. The phone call came again: "Shu Chi, what is your attitude? My daughter is sick, and she doesn't come back to see her. Don't tell me you never planned to do something for the two children in your mind?"

"..."

"You think the child is sick, you can just call Dr. Ou? Yesterday... the child kept crying for pain, and we were all anxious." The mother's sobbing sound reached the eardrums, and Han Shuchi frowned: "The child If you are sick, you should see a doctor."

"Shu Chi...how cruel you must be...Xiao Yu is your own flesh and blood!" Mother cried even louder.

Han Shuchi stood under the eaves, looking into the distance expressionlessly.

"...I'm the one who disturbed you, I'm sorry!" My mother said finally, breaking down in tears.

Han Shuchi's eyes shifted to the withered grass in the garden, he was so lonely.

Half a month later, Han Shuchi asked Anyang to order a meal and come in. The table was full of orders and it seemed that he couldn't finish it. He didn't have time to go out, so he had to hand over the trivial matters of life to Anyang.

Anyang and a few colleagues went to eat at a restaurant near the company. I heard that the restaurant had just opened, and a handsome guy came to the restaurant, who was very popular with the company's women. Personally, Pai Pai, Anyang's best friend, also raised his voice and said that he would win in one fell swoop and never waste resources.I think Lai Pai is a prolific person, and the boyfriends are changed like a revolving door. At this moment, the lucky one who is favored does not know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

As soon as he entered the store, Anyang felt at ease. The storefront was clean and the decoration was simple but very artistic. Thinking about it, the owner of this store should be a good person. Anyang looked around and found that there were still seats in the corner, so he hurried to go Unexpectedly, the group of women who usually look serious behind them really rushed to the counter in a frenzy, and the speed was faster than receiving wages.

Anyang doesn't like to join in the fun, and just sits and waits for those people to come back.

"Ai Chuan, we'll introduce you to the guests." All the women turned their heads in unison, and their eyes caught Anyang, who was half-stretched. Before he could find a place to stand, Pai Pai slapped him on the back, and suddenly felt that his seven orifices were bleeding, which had become an internal injury.

"This is Anyang, my girlfriend!" Paipai said, and then slapped Anyang tightly on the back.

Anyang felt that the old blood should be vomited out this time.

"Hello!" The young man standing behind the counter smiled gently, his eyes were radiant, but his smile concealed some incomprehensible indifference and indifference, perhaps not only these, but also something else, which was intriguing for a while. In short, that feeling There is an illusion that makes people feel fascinated, but at the same time it seems too sad and beautiful.

"You can't be too nice to her. She is the most tenacious grass in our company. She is stronger than Xiaoqiang. She can be treated casually, and she can't be killed." Pai Pai smiled charmingly.

Anyang had a cold expression on his face, and was pushed forward crookedly. Anyang had no choice but to react quickly and put his hand against the corner of the counter, asking casually, "Do you work here?"

"Huh? Do you know each other?" Pai Pai looked surprised, and the other women glanced back and forth at the two of them, eager to find out the big news, but also seemed a little jealous, and suspected that Anyang would be punished on the spot.

"Actually, I went to the company to apply for a job, but it turned out..." Ai Chuan smiled lightly, with mischievous grievances in his expression, and his appearance was extremely pleasing.

"Ah! It's so vicious." Pai Pai screamed, and the women who fell into trouble behind him all chirped in agreement.

"You don't need it, but it doesn't mean everyone is not interested." Everyone wished they could stare Anyang into the hole.

Anyang really wanted to get away and leave, so as not to be ashamed here.

"Big sisters, what do you want to eat today?" Ai Chuan restrained his smile and looked business-like.

"Why do you call me big sister again? Call me Pai Pai, everyone else is big sister."

"You are not a big sister, but a big mother." Someone retorted.

"Omelet rice, my favorite." Pai Pai stuck out her tongue, pointing at the menu and yelling.Everyone immediately ordered the food they wanted, and when everyone was seated in the corner, Pai Pai still stayed in front of the counter and chatted with Ai Chuan, looking very happy chatting.

When Pai Pai came back, all the girls asked enviously, "How is the battle going?"

"It's the first time I've seen an extinct species." The fire in Pai Pai's eyes was burning brightly.

"It's just my food. If you don't eat it for nothing, you won't eat it." Tiantian from the marketing department put on a show, and this kid will never... Anyang closed his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

Pai Pai didn't stop him, with a sinister smile on his face.

When Tiantian walked away, everyone asked anxiously, "Who is he looking at?"

"Ask Tiantian and you'll know."

Before half a tea time, Tiantian came back with a nympho look on her face, and everyone looked at her together, which made Anyang also froth.

Tiantian's face was red, with the expression of bumping into a peach blossom.

"Don't be intoxicated, don't you have a show?" Everyone was quite surprised.

On the contrary, Pai Pai pretended not to care.

"Pai Pai! Any good ideas?" Tiantian narrowed her eyes and smiled lazily.

"I'm afraid the Sunflower Collection is just a pile of waste paper at this time!" Pai Pai didn't even frown.

"Hey! This person is like Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. A love killer like Pai Pai may have to spend a lot of energy." Tian Tian smiled happily.

"Are you not worried at all?" Pai Pai asked amusedly.

"The love in the world can't be forced. It's yours and no one can take it away. It's not yours that can't be forced."

Everyone is black, and the clichés of TV dramas dare to show off.

Anyang squinted his eyes and looked at Aichuan who was moving swiftly from a distance, only the slight warmth in that serious expression made people feel really comfortable.

"Anyang, you can't..." Paipai looked at Anyang strangely.

Anyang shook his head and smiled calmly.

Taking the packaged food from Aichuan, Aichuan smiled habitually: "Welcome next time."

Anyang nodded, smiled slightly, thinking about why he approached this person, but felt a suffocating sentimentality, a despairing sentimentality, unconsciously turning his head to look at the person, the person had already nodded slightly, buried his head Work.

Anyang put the food on the coffee table, and said to Han Shuchi who was still instructing documents: "Boss, this is the omelet rice from the newly opened restaurant opposite the company, and the craftsmanship is not bad."

"Well! Leave it alone."

Anyang put away the food and exited consciously.

After reading the last document, Han Shuchi raised his sore arm, put down his glasses, got up and walked to the sofa beside the tea table to sit down, opened the lunch box, and found two delicate and small omelet rice, Han Shuchi frowned Lock, a strange way, the store probably won't last long.I wanted to call again to order food, but looking back at the cute little omurice, I couldn't help but decided to give it a try.

Although I just tried it, I felt more and more satisfied. The taste of the two omurices is different, the taste is weird, but it is delicious.Seeing that the little cute omelet rice was gone, Han Shuchi put down the spoon in satisfaction, picked up the take-away soup and took a sip, it was fresh and tasted good.

When Anyang came to clean up the table, he was very surprised. Usually, he brought omelet rice ten times more authentic than this one, and the boss ate too much. Today, the lunch box has run out, and he even drank the soup. Is this still a picky boss? ?

"Anyang."

"Yes." Anyang turned back.

"The meal was delicious."

Anyang was almost overjoyed, he had never won the approval of the boss, and it was not a small success to get the approval of the meal order. You must know that Han Shuchi is notoriously harsh in the company.