God of Wealth is by your side

Chapter 60: Emotional Crisis ([-])

Wen Guer was wearing a cotton and linen beige double-breasted gown and gold-rimmed glasses today. He looked more elegant than the last time Jin Yuanbao saw him, especially when he was smiling, he looked like an ancient hermit. And this hermit must be some kind of talented young master who hides in the mountains after going through prosperity.

The first time Jin Yuanbao saw him, he had a very good impression of him. This time he saw him, he became more and more fond of him. He also forgot some of the unhappiness in his heart. He smiled and said, "It's you, Doctor Wen, please come in."

Wen therefore walked into the room, looked at his face and asked, "I heard you have an upset stomach?"

Seeing him sizing up his expression, Jin Yuanbao knew that he probably couldn't hide it, but he didn't want to show his thoughts, so he said, "Well...but it's much better now."

Wen Gu saw that he had a troubled expression, with a sad look on his brows and eyes, and smiled, and said softly: "I don't think you are sick, but your heart is sick."

Jin Yuanbao looked up at him in surprise.

Wen Gu looked at his wide-open eyes, looked at himself with a confused and guilty expression, smiled gently and said, "What's the matter? Did you quarrel with Mingcheng? Or something else?"

Jin Yuanbao shook his head.

Wen Wen stretched out his hand to touch his black hair, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know what's on your mind, little friend, but heart disease needs medicine from the heart, and you have to figure out the crux yourself before you have a chance to cure your disease." .”

Hearing the words, Jin Yuanbao felt that the other party's words had been spoken to his heart, and lowered his eyes and said: "Oh, I know... Actually, I never had this kind of concern before, since I entered Huo's house... "

"Why do you say that?" Wen Gu was curious and funny, "Could it be that the Huo family treated you badly?" But judging from Huo Mingcheng's attitude towards him before, the Huo family should treat him well?

Jin Yuanbao shook his head: "It has nothing to do with them, it's because my mood is different..."

Wen Gu looked at him quietly and listened to him.

"I didn't care about money and fame before. I don't know what happened recently. I seem to have become more sensitive..." For some reason, Jin Yuanbao felt that Wen Gu was a good person to tell him, although he wouldn't tell everything. Tell him everything, but you can tell him some unimportant parts.

After listening to what he said, Wen thought for a while and said: "The human heart is like a lake, which is originally calm and unwavering. Only when a stone is thrown into the lake, or a bird flies by, will it wake up." Ripples and waves... The Huo family was originally the home of Zhongming Dingshi, and it's normal for you to become sensitive gradually when you live in their home."

Jin Yuanbao nodded in agreement.

"Even if you don't live in Huo's house... people yearn for power and wealth, which is an inherent part of people's heart..." Wen said, his eyes are no longer looking at the gold ingot, but at the nothingness not far away, like He was recalling something, then he turned his head back with a smile and said, "So, we doctors can only treat the body, not the heart, nor the life."

Jin Yuanbao felt that Wen Guer's words were too clear, and it was too close to their concept of seeing through life and death, wealth and honor as gods, so he immediately developed a more favorable impression of Wen Guer, and said with a smile: "Doctor Wen You are so knowledgeable!"

"It's not erudition, it's just that I have some emotions after practicing medicine for so many years." Wen smiled, and handed him the thermos cup he had been holding all the time, "This is a little hot honey water, drink it, I'll Going out, my father is still waiting for me."

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Wen!" Jin Yuanbao took the thermos and smiled gratefully at him.

After Wen Gu left, Jin Yuanbao drank the honey water as a meal because he was hungry, and then made a decision...he wanted to leave Huo's house!

He wants to be the carefree gold ingot who is indifferent to fame and fortune again. No matter what he loves or money, it's just a fleeting thing anyway. When everyone is dead, these are nothing!

……

But there is still a bit of reluctance to part with the famous city and the deep...

Forget it, after I get used to it for a while, and gradually forget about the Huo family and the two of them, I won't feel this kind of reluctance and sadness, right?

Jin Yuanbao thought about it, and suddenly remembered... If I bid farewell to the Huo family seriously, the Huo family will let me go, will Mingcheng let me go?If he hugged himself again, and said that kind of sweet and nasty words, he would definitely not be able to leave again, right?So... Do I have to go quietly?If you want to leave quietly, today is actually the best opportunity...

"Ingots!"

"Ah?!" Jin Yuanbao was taken aback, and turned his head to see that it was Huo Mingcheng. He patted his chest, swallowed, and asked, "Mingcheng... what's the matter, are you okay?"

Really, why did you just come in without knocking on the door, it scared me to death.

Seeing that Jin Yuanbao was taken aback by himself, Huo Mingcheng thought he was cute, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I saw that you were not here, so I asked Shenshen, and Shenshen said that you have an upset stomach. How are you? Are you feeling better?"

"It's much better. Doctor Wen came to see me just now. Look, I've also drank hot honey water. I'm almost better!" Jin Yuanbao picked up the empty thermos cup and showed it to Huo Mingcheng. Said that he did have treatment.

"Then go to lunch with me. The main table has already been seated by several leaders. I'll go to the second table with you. Let's go." Huo Mingcheng stretched out his hand towards him.

But Jin Yuanbao didn't stretch out his hand, and said: "But I don't want to eat, I just drank a big glass of honey water and I'm already full...Why don't you go by yourself, the guests are waiting for you, don't be late. "

Huo Mingcheng frowned slightly, and said, "How can you drink enough honey water? How about some?" He said, and stroked his hair, "Be good, baby."

Gold ingot:……

Foul! Foul!Who allowed you to call me that!

Jin Yuanbao buried his head in the quilt with a blushing face, and said shamelessly: "Ah, ah, don't go, don't go, don't want to go, you can go by yourself, I will let the kitchen cook rice for me when I am hungry, I will not die of hunger !"

Huo Mingcheng had nothing to do with him, he bent down with a smile, kissed him on the side of the cheek, and said in a low voice with a smile: "You've got a child's temper, you're not good, and I'll see how I punish you later in the evening."

Jin Yuanbao pretended to be dead.

Huo Mingcheng had no choice but to touch his buttocks, and went out with a helpless smile.

When Jin Yuanbao heard the sound of closing the door, he turned his head and glanced, his expression became guilty and sad: I'm sorry, Mingcheng, I have to leave, there is no night...

Huo Mingcheng went to the banquet hall by himself. Although his grandfather celebrated his birthday, he and his father have been busy entertaining guests, especially him, because he is the next head of the Huo family, so he was dragged by his father to get to know various circles The people in the house, after dinner, have to see off guests one after another, and some close relatives and friends will stay for dinner, so he has been busy until four o'clock in the afternoon, the luncheon is over, but dinner is still early, this He was finally free during the time period. He was afraid that Jin Yuanbao would be hungry, so he ordered the kitchen to make a noodle soup, and then he went to Jin Yuanbao's room to look for him first.

But when he opened the door of Jin Yuanbao's room, he found that there was no one there, and there was always a sense of incongruity in the room. He walked a few steps inside, and saw the paper on the desk beside him sharply. It was from a notebook. Torn from the top, pressed under the cup, it said:

"Mingcheng: I'm gone, wherever I go, don't look for me, forget me, I won't see you in this life."

Huo Mingcheng's hand holding the paper was so hard that the knuckles turned white, but the weather in July was so cold that his whole body was trembling slightly. His tall figure was like a dangerous building in the wind and rain, crumbling.