This attack is too expensive and boring

12

In the afternoon, Xiao Mo called Jimo Yu and said that he would come over tonight and ask him if he wanted to eat anything.

Jimo Yu drank two sips of soup at noon, and he still doesn't feel very well, so he asked Xiao Mo not to bring anything, as long as people come.

Xiao Mo came to replace Luo Chen, and asked him to go back, take a shower and sleep, and come back tomorrow morning.Luo Chen thought for a while and nodded, then simply packed up his things and went back.

After Luo Chen left, Xiao Mo seemed to have something on his mind, with a trace of seriousness and hesitation in his eyes.

Jimo Yu had also seen this look on Gu Chengxin's face in the morning.Both of them were trying to play riddles with him at the same time, Jimo Yu seemed impatient: "What's the matter, let's talk."

In fact, Xiao Mo didn't want to hide Jim Moyu too much, but was worried about his body, so he hesitated and said: "After you hear about this matter, you must calm down."

Jimo Yu nodded.

"Chengxin once met Lu Zixu at a family gathering."

Jimo Yu raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"But this person." Xiao Mo thought about the wording for a while, trying to make the next sentence not so reminiscent of a certain line in a horror novel or an unreliable strategy in a conspiracy drama. "I sent someone to investigate today. The real Lu Zixu is currently in Australia."

Jimo Yu looked calm, his eyes remained motionless in the direction just now, and after a while, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Mo with a complicated expression.

Xiao Mo gave Jimo Yu enough time to digest and think about this sentence and this matter. After a while, Jimo Yu asked, "Are you sure?"

Xiao Mo nodded.

"Then this person?"

Xiao Mo frowned slightly: "That's the problem. At present, we can only find out that he and Lu Zixu were high school classmates, named Luo Chen. His mother died of cancer four years ago, and his grandmother is now living in a nursing home. We sent someone to see her. Old lady..." Xiao Mo shook his head. "I'm confused, I don't know anything anymore. The follow-up expenses at the nursing home should be paid by the real Lu Zixu, but the previous expenses..."

Jimo Yu looked at the hesitant Xiao Mo: "What's wrong?"

"This Luo Chen is a bit strange. I can't find out about him at a deeper level. It seems that someone has been blocking it." Xiao defaulted to looking at Jimo Yu: "I need time."

Jimo Yu nodded and agreed: "What about the Lu family?"

"It seems that I don't know."

"Didn't the Lu family know that such a big person was dropped?" Jimo Yu felt that something was wrong.

"There seems to be someone beside Lu Zixu, who has a lot of background."

Jimo Yu frowned, as if he suddenly found that things had become interesting and complicated, this... really aroused his interest.

"Continue to investigate." Jimo Yu doesn't seem to be particularly worried about this matter: "Pay close attention to the case with the Lu family, the terms will be finalized soon, don't make any trouble at this time."

Xiao Mo nodded: "Don't worry, this lawyer team was introduced by your old man, and the background letter has been confirmed."

I heard my father Jim Moyu change the subject: "Did you bring cigarettes?"

Xiao Mo didn't respond to him: "Your old man has been helping you behind his back for a few years, what's the matter if you didn't even tell the family about the operation."

Jimo Yu did it himself, just as he stretched out his arm, he frowned, Xiao Mo quickly retracted his arm and put it away. "The wound has just been stitched up, so why don't you move around. If you want me to say, you might as well quit smoking. I have a bad appetite, smoke and drink, and it's no wonder that my body is not tossed."

Jimo Yu let Xiao Mo help him lie down, and gave him a blank look: "It's a lot."

The two of them grew up wearing the same open crotch pants, and after so many years of life and death, Xiao Mo knows where Jim Moyu's heart lies.

Looking at Jimo Yu's appearance, although it is said that a man stands at thirty, but since that man left, Jimo Yu has been torturing himself as much as he can. Although the past few years are not as chaste as they were a few years ago, but Regarding his own problems, he just muddled along as if this body was not his own.

Seeing Jimo Yu's nonchalant attitude, Xiao Mo suddenly got angry: "In the morning at the company, I told Brother Jiu that you were hospitalized with stomach ulcers, and Brother Jiu also said that the e-commerce old Liu in the west died of liver cancer last month. You are only 43 years old, do you want to be like him! Ayu, in your eyes, there is no one but Ye Fan—"

"Shut up!" Hearing that name that hadn't appeared in his life for a long time, Jimo Yu suddenly stood up as if someone had stepped on a minefield, and he didn't even care if his wound was touched.

Xiao Mo was taken aback by Jimo Yu's appearance, and hurriedly supported Jimo Yu to lie down again and went out to call for a doctor.

The old doctor was about to turn over soon, and Xiao Mo yelled at him, thinking that the other party was a VIP-level patient, and although he didn't say anything, his expression was very bad.

He untied the gauze roughly and looked at the steel nails on Jimo Yu's chest. There were traces of blood oozing from the edge, and he pressed the blood with a cotton swab expressionlessly. Open your mouth.

After confirming that there was no more blood, the old doctor changed Jimo Yu's gauze, and said in a deep voice, "It's only been a few days since the operation, what are you doing, if you don't feel like it, just don't come for the operation!"

Xiao Mo stood on the side with his head down, listening to the old doctor's reprimand, he didn't dare to talk to him, and he didn't dare to mention Ye Fan's incident with Jimo Yu. He just sighed inwardly. It's been eight years.

After sending it to the old doctor, Xiao Mo came back and sat on the sofa silently, stretched out his hand and roughly tugged at the neckline, and undid a few buttons on the top of the shirt, frowning and silent, looking calm and sexy.

Two people, one was lying on the bed looking out the window, the other was sitting on the sofa looking at the wall with the clock hanging on it, relatively speechless.

Luo Chen went back and took a shower, then called the store manager to ask for leave.

The store manager hesitated for a moment, and said, "Luo Chen, although I understand that your family's situation is quite special, but I run a shop here after all. If you ask for leave today and tomorrow, I really can't do business here."

Luo Chen was silent for a while, apologized to the owner, and hung up the phone gently.

Jimo Yu would not stay in the hospital for a long time, but Luo Chen did work for a long time in this job.They are a chain store, and Luo Chen should have been sent to another new store to lead the newcomers to start work. He has been procrastinating because of the special situation at home, so for Luo Chen, as long as he can persevere, the store manager here When he is sent to another store, Luo Chen should be the best candidate for the next store manager. Then Luo Chen will have more free time than now.He has a lot of time to catch up on what he has missed, more time to spend with his grandmother, and more time to take care of his own life.

But if you resign now, you will have nothing.Four years of persistence will come to naught, and when it starts again, it means starting all over again.

But on the one hand is Jimo Yu who has just finished the operation alone, and on the other hand is a job that is difficult to give up.

Luo Chen suddenly had an illusion, as if this difficult choice had just begun.

Luo Chen sat in the huge bathroom and slowly took a shower, looking carefully at everything in the bathroom.He found that he had been here for so long and had never looked at Jimo Yu's house seriously.The white reflective tiles on the first floor, the sunken sofa, and a whole wall of various CDs next to the home theater, Luo Chen secretly stuffed a few of his favorite CDs into it during the first few days of his arrival.

The second floor is still a black-and-white corridor, and Jimoyu's black texture photo is placed in a huge three-dimensional photo frame with LED backlight at the corner.

Everything looks so luxurious...

It seemed like a world away.

Luo Chen didn't sleep well that night, he woke up when he moved a little bit, his mind was full of what Jimo Yu would do by himself tomorrow, who would take care of Jimo Yu alone tomorrow.

At four o'clock in the morning, Luo Chen finally couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he got up and turned on the computer.

It was just a little dawn, and Luo Chen took the rice porridge he cooked in the morning and an envelope to the coffee shop where he had been working part-time.

Zhao Qing was the first person to come. She was a little surprised to see Luo Chen from the afternoon shift coming so early, but she still greeted Sunny: "Morning, why are you here so early?"

"Morning." Luo Chen smiled at him, put the porridge box outside and asked, "Is the store manager here?"

"Inside the office."

Luo Chen nodded, raised his legs and walked inside.

Zhao Qing felt something was wrong, so she stepped forward and grabbed him: "Why are you looking for the store manager so early in the morning?"

Luo Chen felt that he was going to resign anyway, so why not tell this good friend who has always been especially helpful to him first.So he said guiltily, "Brother Qing, I... am here to resign today."

The premonition in Zhao Qing's heart came true, and she felt bad in her heart. She felt that Luo Chen's decision was abrupt and absurd: "Why! Is it good to quit here?"

Luo Chen nodded in agreement, his voice still guilty: "It's my personal problem."

Zhao Qing was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly remembered the person she met in the hospital that day and what was the name of that person Luo Chen... Zixu?Zhao Qing felt that Luo Chen was in some trouble.

Out of the corner of Luo Chen's eyes, he saw that the shopkeeper got up as if he was about to go out, he gently shook off Zhao Qing's hand and said, "Brother Qing, no matter what questions you have, I will answer them one by one after I come out, okay? Go talk to the store manager."

Seeing that his attitude was firm, Zhao Qing didn't want to say anything, but just waited outside.

The store manager was not surprised when he saw Luo Chen knocking on the door and coming in.

"Have you figured it out?" the store manager asked.

Luo Chen nodded: "I'm sorry, the store manager, I really can't help it..."

The store manager felt sorry for the young man who had to take care of his grandma by himself since he had been working here, and his eyes were distressed, he took out a stack of envelopes from the drawer, and handed it to Luo Chen: "This is your salary and bonus for last month—— "

Luo Chen took a look, and felt even more guilt in his eyes: "The store manager has too many, I—"

"Xiaochen." The shopkeeper interrupted him. "You know that the company has company rules, but the company is not a cold and heartless company. After you called me yesterday, I called our regional supervisor. This is the company's decision. Regarding your experience, the company I am also very sympathetic, but the company can only help you so much."

Luo Chen's eyes were a little moist.He suddenly remembered a collection of short stories he had read on Weibo a long time ago titled "This is the warmest thing I have encountered these days". A word and an action suddenly feel warming.Luo Chen felt that he had also encountered it now.After going through a bad few days, I suddenly met a warm person who made me inexplicably want to be stronger in order to be worthy of those who treat me warmly.

"Thank you, store manager." Luo Chen was sincere and sincere.

The store manager waved his hand, shook hands with Luo Chen, and thanked him for his contribution to the company for so long.