blue marshmallow

The final sentence that day surprised us all. Ah Zheng was sentenced to five years in prison, which was a full year shorter than the pre-negotiated time.

I turned my head to look at Fang Weichen, who was nodding slightly thoughtfully, "Brother, is it Chu Xia..."

"Well, it seems that I owe him another favor..."

Sure enough, it was him. Thinking of Chu Xia's mysterious identity, his father must also have a lot of background. I am glad that I can make such a friend, but at the same time, I feel helpless. In this world, it is still easy to do things with money. .

Ah Zheng turned his head and glanced at me when he stepped out of the door, we looked at each other quietly, the world was quiet, everything was kept silent...

The news that he was sentenced to prison was widely circulated on the same day. Because of Brother Long's support, the stock market rose instead of falling, making the stock commentators and the press confused, and the phone in the office almost exploded. Yes, the media and clients also frequently called to inquire about the situation. I refused to respond at all, and only asked the office to issue an announcement saying that Ah Zheng's imprisonment would not have any impact on the normal operation of the company.

In fact, due to the conditions negotiated by all parties, and with the help of Chu Xia and Brother Long, the company's performance has not been affected, but even better. Faced with such a result, I really can't laugh or cry.

Ah Zheng's parents returned to Canada soon after the situation subsided, and Fang Weichen was also carried away by Chu Xia in eight sedan chairs.

I can finally settle down now, and I have hope in my heart. After my father was discharged from the hospital, in order to take care of Tiantian, he and my mother did not go back, and temporarily lived in the original rented house.

Ah Zheng was sentenced to serve his sentence in the No. [-] Prison in the suburbs. I can visit him once a week. Every time I want to see him, my heart beats wildly, like when I am in love. I am excitedly looking forward to the moment when I meet him , and the reluctance when leaving is even more painful and unstoppable. Such a subtle feeling has gradually made me addicted. We both seem to like this kind of date. Sometimes we hold hands tightly without saying anything. Just by staring deeply, you can feel that each other's hearts are so close. When I lived with him, I never experienced such a strong feeling. Until now, whenever I recall that period of time, Still moved to tears.

In the spring of 2015, the fate of me and him changed slightly. Don't worry, from now on, the wheel of fate is turning in a better direction.

It was a sunny afternoon. I was going to attend a group meeting, but when I sat down for less than 5 minutes, I suddenly felt dizzy and started to vomit. A lot of work is there, I can't help but take it lightly, so I have to hold on, and now it seems that I can't hold on anymore. Looking at the pools of dark red things that I spit out, my eyes are blackened, and I am quickly He was sent to the hospital, and the result of the examination was an acute gastric ulcer attack. The doctor said that the stomach was perforated one step too late.

After the rescue operation, I had to stay in the hospital. I asked Dahai to help me with Ah Zheng, saying that I had a meeting and I would see him next week.

My father and my mother took turns to take care of me and Tiantian, which made me feel very sorry.

After lying on the bed for a few days, I could barely walk around. When my mother came home to cook, I avoided the nurse’s surveillance and came to Tiantian’s ward to visit with difficulty, thinking that I hadn’t seen her for so many days. , did not tell her about the meeting with Ah Zheng, she must be anxious, when I came to the door, I was about to open the door and go in, but I heard my father's voice from inside.

"Tiantian, do you remember the poem that grandpa read to you yesterday? Yes, Tiantian is so smart. Then grandpa will tell you a story today. What are you going to tell? Ah, yes, let me tell you about Uncle Xiaoxiang It happened when I was a child." My dad thought about it, cleared his throat, and started to tell my story. I stood quietly at the door, listening to him tell the past events that I will never forget in my life, and my eyes gradually became moist. , Those things that I thought he would not remember or know, he remembers more clearly than I do. Is this the love of a father, Dad, thank you!