Rebirth of the spare tire counterattack

After Yu Cuihua ran to the opposite side of the road to buy a drink, he was standing on the side of the road and was about to walk over, but he found a group of people not far away who were gathering together, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. He wrinkled, sighed, and didn't know what to think of, his eyes flickered, and he turned his gaze to the crowd.

At this time, Yu Cuihua passed through the crowd, and the person lying in a pool of blood far away was Ling Zhou!

The drink in "Beng" fell to the ground suddenly.

Across the crowd, Yu Cuihua looked at Ling Zhou who was lying in a pool of blood and struggling in disbelief, his eyes were sore, tears gushed out, and he ran over tremblingly.

"Son, Xiaozhou! My son!" Yu Cuihua yelled and broke down while running, with her hair loose, like a crazy woman.

The onlookers in the crowd obviously listened to Yu Cuihua's broken cries, and reluctantly gave way.

Lying in a pool of blood, Ling Zhou was covered in blood, his body twitched from time to time, his eyes were dazed, and he seemed to hear his mother's cry in the dimness, Ling Zhou's mouth moved, "Mom..."

Yu Cuihua knelt on the ground, shaking her hands, wanted to touch Ling Zhou but didn't dare, her expression collapsed to the extreme.

"Call, call 120, I beg you to help me, help my son! Help me call!"

Yu Cuihua yelled heart-piercingly, while carefully stretching out his hand to touch Ling Zhou's face, and said in a low voice: "Son, don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon, we, we will be fine soon, don't be afraid or hurt ...no pain...not afraid"

Some of the onlookers took out their mobile phones and called 120, but some people quietly took out their mobile phones to record videos, take pictures, and a few young girls covered their eyes and dared not look at them, chattering, There are all kinds of things in the world.

Ling Zhou panted heavily, twitched from time to time, his eyes were hazy, he knew his mother was beside him, so he was not afraid.However, he was so sleepy and in pain.

he wants to sleep...

Ling Zhou's eyes were a little distracted. In the dimness, he seemed to see Yuan Shaoqin slowly coming out of the crowd, looking down at him. That look, like looking at a loved one, fascinated him .

"Shaoqin, you came to find me..." Ling Zhou murmured, from outsiders, it seemed that Ling Zhou's lips moved, "Are you in love with me... that's great..."

However, in front of him was only Yu Cuihua who was kneeling on the ground and crying continuously.

No one heard what this dying young man was saying.

His mind became more and more heavy, Ling Zhou kept his eyes open, and he wanted to continue talking to Yuan Shaoqin, but before he could say anything else, he found that Yuan Shaoqin's face standing in front of him was replaced by Du Xu's. Ling Zhou's expression was startled, and he said stupidly: "Senior..."

"actually, I……"

Yu Cuihua knelt on the ground, staring blankly at his son, who still had a trace of life, slowly closed his eyes, stretched out his trembling hands, and touched his body. After a while, he realized that Ling Zhou's body was getting colder and colder. .

Her precious son, she didn't have time to say sorry to her son, she couldn't afford her precious son, so she just left her...

completely left...

Ling Zhou died, so dead, even the body was cremated, leaving nothing behind.

It seems that Yu Cuihua's stay is only to accompany Ling Zhou through the last day of his life, and to collect his body.

Because after Ling Zhou passed away, no one except Yu Cuihua wanted to see him for the last time.

The "who" only includes Ling Dajun and Ling Dayu.

Yu Cuihua didn't have much money on him, and the money for Ling Zhou's cremation was kindly sponsored by the driver who caused the accident, which was regarded as compensation.

In fact, after confirming that Ling Zhou was dead, the driver who caused the accident turned around and went to the traffic police team, and called out the monitoring head on the road. Ignore the reason for having a car behind you.

Therefore, Ling Zhou has to take full responsibility.

For this, the driver who caused the accident was relieved, and he didn't want to trouble Ling Zhou's mother, after all, the dead were the most important, and besides, he himself was not short of that money.But later, when he saw that Yu Cuihua had no money to bury Ling Zhou, he thought about it and paid for Ling Zhou's cremation.

After all, people also died under his wheels.

After Ling Zhou's body was cremated, Yu Cuihua held her son's urn and prepared to leave City A to go home with a desolate expression.

It's just that, the day before she left City A, a huge amount of money was suddenly deposited into her account. She didn't know who gave her the money, but she felt that the money should be from Ling Zhou that day. It was given by the person who desperately wanted to run after him, so Yu Cuihua was not so pretentious that he didn't want the money.

Because Ling Zhou has already left, but they will continue to live well.

Yu Cuihua put the card next to her body, and carried a bag with only one urn in it. She didn't bring anything, so she just bought a train ticket and prepared to leave.

Before stepping on the train, Yu Cuihua turned her head away as if she felt something in her heart, and finally took a look at City A where Ling Zhou had lived for several years, and then at the big city that she could still yearn for.

"Son, Xiaozhou, take another look at this place. Mom is going to take you home, so I won't come here again." Yu Cuihua smiled. The smile of this woman whose hair has turned white in just a few days is full of excitement. is bitter.

She is unwilling to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person!

The train started, and the scenery around her began to quickly recede before her eyes. She and her son bid farewell to this city A.

..............................

Du Xu stared out the window blankly, the hot coffee in his hand had completely cooled down, Ling Zhou died, but he was not happy.

He thought of a lot of plans to deal with Ling Zhou in this way, but he didn't expect that before he had time to start revenge, Ling Zhou died.

When Ling Zhou was pushed to be cremated, and only a box of ashes was left when he came out, Du Xu saw it with his own eyes, and it was true that he did not cheat, but he was not happy.

Ling Zhou's death was not in his plan, but since the dead are the worst, there is nothing he can do about it.

You can't snatch the urn containing Ling Zhou from Yu Cuihua's hand, and then take out the ashes and soak them in water to drink.

That's so immoral!

Du Xu was slightly absent-minded, his eyes a little lonely.

When Dong Yi hurried over and found that Du Xu was standing on the window sill of the tea room in a daze, her eyes became a bit complicated:

"What are you thinking? Sad?"

"I'm regretting that I didn't snatch him here in time, so I can taste him anyway." Du Xu thought, and when Dong Yi showed an unbelievable expression, Du Xu said helplessly: "I mean, How about using that to soak in water?"

Dong Yi once again showed an expression of "You have really strong taste!"

"What did you come to see me for?" Du Xu drank the cold coffee in one gulp, "Recently, the company has been spreading rumors about our ambiguous gossip, and you will embarrass me when I go home!"

"I just came here to see what you're doing." Dong Yi rolled his eyes, "Compared to me and you, the gossip between Mr. Gu and you is more terrifying, so you just let it go."

"Tell me, when can I disclose my identity to him?" Du Xu said quietly: "I get up early every day and come to work. I want to ask for leave but worry about being pointed at behind. It feels so cruel!"

Dong Yi raised his eyebrows, "You mean, disclose your identity as the proprietress, and then everyone will stop pointing and poking at your back?"

Du Xu nodded, "If they know that I'm the boss's wife, they won't dare to criticize me for coming in late and leaving early and asking for leave from time to time!" After finishing speaking, he said firmly, "So, the key to conquering that iceberg of Gu Yan Task, we must work hard and work hard!"

"Shameless!" Dong Yi frowned, "It's fine if you snatch away a wealthy son-in-law as big as Mr. Gu, and you still want to use your status as the proprietress to suppress others in the company. Be careful that Mr. Gu dumps you!"

"Gu Yan cleans himself up so he won't be as chaotic as your private life!" Du Xu curled his lips, "It's very annoying now!"

Dong dong dong

Gu Yan appeared at the door of the tea room with a stern face, watching the faces of the two people in the room change suddenly, "It's time for lunch, let's use it together?" Obviously, the second half of his sentence was for Dong Yi.

Dong Yi shook his head and refused, "I have my own bento with love, you can eat it yourself." After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, pretending not to see Du Xu's call for help.

She herself was also afraid that the big boss would get angry, so after thinking about it, she decided to leave her best friend and run away.

Even if Gu Yan is angry, Du Xu can calm down the storm by acting like a baby, so she is not worried.

only……

Dong Yi frowned, will Du Xu act like a baby?

Gu Yan glanced at Du Xu lightly, "Let's go."

Du Xu nodded and followed quickly.

The company's staff meals are not bad, and Gu Yan himself is too lazy to go out to eat takeaway, because he is not sure whether the food in the restaurant outside is clean, so it is better to stay in his own place to eat.

At least you can know whether the source of the food is clean.

One person took a meal, Gu Yan drank a bowl of soup after taking a seat, and then prepared to eat, "Do you care?"

What do you care about?

Du Xu glanced at Gu Yan blankly, and when he saw Gu Yan's eyes were clear, he pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "I was a little concerned just now, just figure it out."

What Gu Yan was talking about was about Ling Zhou.

"Yeah." Gu Yan nodded. After getting the correct answer, he stopped struggling and continued to eat with his head down.

Du Xu glanced at Gu Yan, who was eating seriously, and then at the simple staff set meal. He felt that Gu Yan was living the life of an ascetic monk!

Most importantly, Gu Yan himself quite enjoyed it.

Author's Gossip: Ling Zhou, Death