fight for day

The Aston Martin stopped at the Municipal Bureau, and Ye Zhuming got out of the car first: "You two go back to the Yijing Bureau first, and I will bring Ying Yu over after finishing the business here. Chi Huan prepares the handover documents one time."

The Yijing Bureau was close to the City Bureau, and Lu Zhou stopped at the gate, but he didn't wait until Chi Huan got off.

"You, don't you really need to go to the hospital?" He asked tentatively.

Chi Huan shook his head: "The hospital can't cure my injury."

Lu Zhou nodded slowly and with difficulty.

Chi Huan glanced at him with a half-smile: "You can tell, I'm Huapi."

Lu Zhou paused, then nodded more slowly: "I guessed it when you were talking just now."

Although there have been speculations, they have never been positively confirmed. Now that I hear it suddenly, I don't think it is too difficult to accept.

Chi Huan glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Lu Zhou also smiled, unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over and hugged her.

"Thank you," she said.

She has lived for so many years, and there are too few people who don't shy away from her after knowing her identity.

In the city bureau, Zhou Yuekang showed Ye Zhuming the video of Song Guanlan leaving: "Sorry, I really didn't expect him to be like this."

"Forget it, I guessed it when I left." Ye Zhuming shook his head, "Jiang Hang's case can be handed over to the procuratorate. I will take the rain away."

Zhou Yuekang thought for a while, and said: "Okay, then I will look for her when we need to cooperate here, and I may not be able to watch her if she is released from the city bureau—you heard, Song Guanlan will come back after a while, you Be careful."

"I know." Ye Zhuming said casually.

Zhou Yuekang spread his hands: "By the way, Jiang Xueying woke up and said she wanted to see Ying Yu."

Maybe it was because of Song Guanlan's arrival last time that Yingyu was in a state of panic. When the iron gate rang again, she stood up vigilantly and put on a defensive posture.

But after seeing the person coming, she was stunned again.

Jiang Xueying's condition seemed much better, but her face was still pale, and her eyes did not move away after they fell on Ying Yu.

"Miss Ye, can I have a few words with her alone?"

Zhou Yuekang frowned: "She is very dangerous."

Ye Zhuming frowned: "Forget it, let's go out."

He gave Ying Yu a warning look, "We will watch in the surveillance."

There were only the two of them left in the small room.

Ying Yu had been an executioner many times, but this was the first time she faced the victim directly after the incident. When she met Jiang Xueying's complicated eyes, she couldn't help feeling flustered in her heart.

"They said that Hu Youwei hurt me," Jiang Xueying spoke slowly, her voice trembling, "You also participated, didn't you?"

Ying Yu was silent for a long time, then nodded.

Jiang Xueying's thin chin trembled, and tears fell down: "Why?"

Ying Yu lowered her eyes and sighed, "Sorry."

"Sorry?!" Jiang Xueying rushed up uncontrollably and grabbed her collar, and the thing in her hand fell heavily to the ground, "Do you know what I went through?!"

Ying Yu lowered her head slightly, her voice hoarse: "I know."

She held Jiang Xueying's hand: "I have experienced everything you have experienced."

What you haven't experienced, I have experienced too.

"Your father loved you very much, and he paid a great price to avenge you."

Ying Yu was not so lucky. After that incident happened, she didn't even dare to speak out about what happened to her, but only mentioned it vaguely.

Her parents are honest people, but not stupid, the silence on the phone let Ying Yu know that they understand what they have gone through.

Then they said: Aren't you still alive?Those who don't lack arms or legs can be regarded as earning money.

The family has taken good care of the house, so don't be ignorant.

Ying Yu smiled bitterly: "When I saw you for the first time in No. [-] Middle School, it was like seeing me before, so I liked you very much. Believe it or not, I tried to stop you from suffering such things. But I failed."

"No," Jiang Xueying said with red eyes, "You don't like me, it's me..."

Her voice choked and she could barely speak.

Jiang Xueying picked up the notebook on the ground, it was very thick, the outer shell was carefully wrapped with a cowhide book cover, and there were curl marks left by years of use on the corners.

"The first time I saw you was actually three years ago."

At that time, Jiang Xueying was only 14 years old, and she went to the countryside for a picnic with her friends on weekends, and happened to bump into Ying Yu who came to inspect the land development.

It was the turn of spring and summer, and the morning sun was not too violent.Among a group of potbellied men wearing hard hats, Ying Yu's slender figure and that pale and delicate face stood out.

The golden sunlight shone on her face without any cover, trying to wear away her desolation and alienation. Jiang Xueying was completely dumbfounded.

Ying Yu was talking, and occasionally raised her hand to make gestures.When he pointed in Jiang Xueying's direction, his eyes swept over everyone.

Jiang Xueying kept looking at her, and when her eyes met, she clearly heard the sound of her heart beating faster, her head buzzed, and she even forgot her last name.

"The half a second you looked at me, I remember it for many years."

She opened the notebook tremblingly, and Ying Yu saw the beautiful handwriting on the first page.

[I saw a person, although I don't even know her name, but I think I'm probably stumped, now I close my eyes and think of her face.Alas, it would be better if she could look at me more during the day. 】

Ying Yu's eyes slowly climbed up to the unbelievable, and he flipped through several times before turning to the second page.

[It turns out that her name is Ying Yu, she is such an excellent person, she is good-looking and capable... Even her ID photo is so pretty. 】

At the bottom of this page is a photo of her ID, with a string of little hearts drawn beside it.

Ying Yu turned to the third page.

[I really fell.It has been three days in a row that I have done nothing but watch her interviews and speech videos. I am stunned, no, I have to calm down. 】

Then comes the fourth page.

[The calm challenge failed. 】

There are two more photos of her attached to this paper, which look like they were taken from various websites.

The next few pages are full of various photos of her and interview clips cut from magazines.

Ying Yu finally found another article with words.

[It's been 1 day, and my enthusiasm has continued unabated. I'm not going to give up. The road is long and difficult. Come on! ! !It's too young now, and I have to become a better person so that I can be close to her.She said she is a fickle person, I don't ask her to like me, but I hope she can see me. 】

This diary-like record of feelings lasted until July 25th of this year.

[I've read "The Origin of Species" given by Sister Ying Yu for the fourth time, and every time I open the book, I can recall the feeling of her shaking hands with me—oh my god, I feel like an idiot! ! ! 】

This is the last article, and she had an accident the day after she finished writing it.

"You can't even understand how desperate I was when I heard that you might be with the person who hurt me." Jiang Xueying grabbed her and cried uncontrollably, "How could it be you..."

Ying Yu opened her mouth slightly, her face was full of astonishment.Her mind was in a mess, she was silent for a long time and only said: "Sorry."

She wanted to hug Jiang Xueying, but after stretching out her hand for a long time, she still couldn't put it down, and finally picked up the "Origin of Species" on the ground.

There is also her inscription on the title page.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest. Suffering is a compulsory course in life. Since it is unavoidable, we must face it calmly." She read it softly and sighed, "Actually, this sentence is written for myself .”

She looked at Jiang Xueying who was crying to the point of collapse, and stroked her hair: "No matter what, I hope you will never meet someone like me in the future. I'm sorry."

Ye Zhuming pushed open the door and said in a low voice, let's go.

Ying Yu looked at Jiang Xueying for a long time, and did not walk out until Ye Zhuming knocked on the door.The crying behind her was getting louder, piercing her body like a knife, Ying Yu didn't really feel much in her heart, but for some reason, tears kept streaming down her face.

Since the death of Hanba, Ducheng has continued to be cloudy and rainy. Today, the sun came out after a long time. It is late autumn, and the sun is not glaring, but it is warm on the face.

Standing on the steps, Ying Yu looked at the lush greenery, and felt that the coldness and depression in her heart were slowly being dispelled bit by bit. She raised her head slightly and stared directly at the sun in a daze. A relieved smile.

Ye Zhuming didn't urge her, he lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"The ancients said that when a leaf falls, you will know the autumn of the world." Ying Yu said suddenly, "Captain Ye, I hate everything except your name."

Ye Zhuming's right eyelid twitched suddenly, he saw Ying Yu opened his mouth again, but he couldn't say anything.

There were clicking sounds one after another, and cracks instantly covered Ying Yu's body, making her look like a porcelain doll on the verge of breaking.The surprise in Ying Yu's eyes flashed away, then she showed a helpless smile and shook her head.

Then a strong wind blew, and she was blown away like a fragile dandelion, flying into the sky like confetti.

Ye Zhuming rushed up at the beginning of the mutation, but it was too late, he only caught a few thin pieces, but didn't keep them, they dissipated into smoke as soon as they touched it.

The handcuffs fell to the ground with a clang, Ye Zhuming took off the cigarette, stood there for a while, and then suddenly slammed it against the wall.

With two crashes, a few bloody stones fell to the ground and rolled far away.

When Lu Zhou parked his car and entered the office, he bumped into Zhao Huangshi, who was still looking cold and cheerless. When he saw Lu Zhou, he nodded slightly and pushed the door straight in.

"You don't need to prepare the handover documents, Ying Yu died—" Zhao Huangshi frowned, and looked at Chi Huan, "Who did it?"

Both Chi Huan and Lu Zhou were stunned, she asked, "Ying Yu is dead?"

"Yes, dead." Zhao Huangshi walked over and lifted her face, "I ask you, who did it?"

Chi Huan looked like he didn't want to say more: "No one—" She reached out to break him away, but she couldn't do anything.

Zhao Huangshi said coldly: "You think I can't cure you?"

Lu Zhou sat in his seat and watched quietly like a chicken. He didn't expect Zhao Huangshi to look at Gaoling Zhihua and talk like a domineering president.

But is their relationship so good?

Chi Huan sighed as if in compromise: "It was done by Ming."

Zhao Huangshi was taken aback for a moment, but his eyebrows were furrowed even tighter: "What did you do wrong?"

"Damn it," Chi Huan rolled his eyes, "Do you want to treat him differently? You haven't experienced his intermittent convulsions before."

"No matter how convulsed he is, he won't hit you so hard." Zhao Huangshi said lightly, "You must be mad at him."

Chi Huan opened his mouth and sighed, "Okay, it's my fault."

She briefly explained the story, and Zhao Huangshi clicked his tongue after listening: "You clearly know how his mother died, but you still suffer from this bad luck, this is not a slap in the face."

Chi Huan: "... I thank you."

Zhao Huangshi didn't think what he said was wrong at all, and said to himself: "This Song Guanlan is very troublesome-forget it, let's put it aside for now. I asked Xiang Xiaoyuan to do the perfect work, you come with me after get off work today, this injury is a bit troublesome, I'll give you a brief treatment, and then look for supplements."

With a tough attitude, Chi Huan reluctantly followed Zhao Huangshi away.Not long after, Lu Zhou received Chi Huan's WeChat message.

【If Ye Zhuming asks you where I am, he says he doesn't know. 】

Thinking of the delicate relationship between Ye Zhuming and Zhao Huangshi, Lu Zhou calmly replied.

But he didn't wait for Ye Zhuming to come back, Lu Zhou sent him a WeChat message when he got off work [Brother Ye, I still have your car keys. 】

After waiting for about ten minutes, Ye Zhuming replied [Help me drive back. 】

Fortunately, I am limited today.Lu Zhou thought fortunately.

"During this time, don't express too much." Zhao Huangshi was driving the car, and glanced at Chi Huan who was looking in the mirror on the passenger side, "The glue is not so good."

Chi Huan was dissatisfied and said, "Could it be that I'm a joker in your eyes?"

Zhao Huangshi slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"In the past few years," Chi Huan put down the mirror and turned his head to look at him, "I rarely see you smiling."

Zhao Huangshi's smile came and went faster: "I'm not a person with rich emotions. What's more, if we spend less time together, we will naturally see less."

Chi Huan sighed: "I really miss the days when Zhu Ming just returned to China."

Zhao Huangshi pursed his lips and smiled inexplicably: "What is there to miss, a cynical and extremely egotistic guy, it's good to make troubles, what serious things has he done?"

When the car turned into the community, Chi Huan poked his head out and smiled sweetly, and the security guards graciously let him go.

"You can't say that," Chi Huan unbuckled his seat belt, "During those days, he also had a hard time."

Zhao Huangshi opened and closed the car door, walked around to her side: "No one in this world has an easy life, and neither do I, but I still have to take care of such an older manic-depressed child, and you still favor him all the time."

"Are you going to settle accounts with me now?" Chi Huan looked at him incredulously, "When Mr. Gu passed away, you asked me to accompany Ye Zhuming, why now it's my bowl of water that's not level? ?”

"I'm too lazy to quarrel with you." Zhao Huangshi waved his hands coldly, "Just do what you say."

Chi Huan looked constipated: "I don't think you should always laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps. Ye Zhuming has a dog's temper. How much better are you than him? His arrogance is written on his face, and your arrogance is written in his bones. You The two looked down on each other, and in the end I was caught between the two ends."

"You can choose not to be angry." Zhao Huangshi raised the bar.

"Life, brother!" Chi Huan looked like Zhou Xingchi hated iron and steel in kung fu, "You and Ye Zhuming have such a good family background, I can't do it, Chi Su will only be a teenager, and his parents raised me After more than ten years, they left, can I be ungrateful and leave this child alone? The housing loan, school fees, food and clothing, I can’t live without money.”

Zhao Huangshi frowned: "I'll give you money, but you don't want it yourself."

Chi Huan raised his voice: "But have you ever thought about it, my brother, why do you want you to raise him? I'm good at hands and feet, can't I earn it by myself?"

Zhao Huangshi felt that women were just trying to make ends meet, and he was too lazy to reason with her. He was about to urge her to go upstairs, but he stopped halfway through his hand.

"What's wrong?" Chi Huan looked at him puzzled.

Zhao Huangshi didn't speak, the emotions on his face were completely restrained, and he looked at the front blankly, even a little indifferently.

Chi Huan looked back in surprise, and saw a shadow move in the corner, and then stood up alone.

After seeing that face clearly, Chi Huan felt that she was about to suffocate, she forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Zi, Zhuming, why are you here?"

The expression on Ye Zhuming's face was not much better than Zhao Huangshi's. He glanced at Chi Huan coldly, and said sarcastically, "I heard that you are wronged by following me."

Chi Huan: "..."

Chi Huan held back his breath and said, "Just joking, nothing."

Ye Zhuming said casually: "It doesn't matter, I will bear the grievances."

Chi Huan: "..." Then you say ball.

Zhao Huangshi put his hands in his pockets and turned his head to one side.

Ye Zhuming didn't even look at him, and opened the plastic bag in his hand, and under the street lamp, it looked like a bag of water.

He reached in, moved his fingertips, and stretched out a piece of transparent gel in his palm, shaking gently like jelly.

"This is..." Chi Huan touched it with his hand and said hesitantly, "Tai Sui?"

Ye Zhuming nodded, stretched out a hand, and stretched out the glued wound while Chi Huan gasped.

He covered the wound with Tai Sui, the size of a fingernail, and the transparent jelly wriggled slowly, seeping into the gap bit by bit, as if being pulled by an invisible force, and the nearly three centimeter wound healed slowly.

Chi Huan touched it curiously, opening and closing his jaw in an exaggerated mouth shape.

Ye Zhuming watched quietly for a while, then suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

There was a chirping sound.

"That slap, you can slap back." Ye Zhuming said.

Chi Huan seemed to be choked, and then said: "Forget it, just remember it first."

Ye Zhuming paused, nodded and said, "You go up first."

"Ah?" Chi Huan looked at the two of them in surprise, and Zhao Huangshi behind him also said, "Go up."

"Oh." Chi Huan felt that the atmosphere here was too weird, and for some reason, he thought there was some emotional entanglement between her and the two of them.

...In fact, the relationship between them is purer than pure water.

"You guys, don't do it." Chi Huan walked away slowly, stepping back and forth.

Ye Zhuming watched her disappear at the end of the corridor, took out the cigarette case from his pocket and took a cigarette in his mouth without lighting it.

When he stretched out his hand, Zhao Huangshi saw the mottled blood on Ye Zhuming's hand by the street lamp, his lips moved, but he still didn't speak.

The two of them just stood there for a while without looking at each other, Ye Zhuming threw the cigarette in his mouth into the trash can, turned and walked out.

When he passed by Zhao Huangshi, Zhao Huangshi finally said calmly: "Zhu Ming."

"Shutup." Ye Zhuming stopped, his tone was undisguised disgust, "I don't know you well, don't call it so intimate."

He looked at Zhao Huangshi coldly, who sneered, "You seem to never learn to control your childish emotions."

"You are mature." Ye Zhuming sarcastically said, "Tell me, are you in control of everything?"

Zhao Huangshi said indifferently: "It's better than you, at least I won't hit the wall and beat women if I don't like it."

Ye Zhuming raised his chin slightly, his face was full of anger, and when he glanced at the car next to him from the corner of his eye, he was startled again.

It was a black Phaeton, a ten-year-old model.

Both Zhao and Xiao's family backgrounds are extremely profound, but they behave in a low-key manner, and they taught Zhao Huangshi to be very low-key.Ye Zhuming has just returned from France, and he is used to being high-profile. He dislikes Zhao Huangshi's "I'll keep a low profile and I won't say it" kind of pretender like Zhao Huangshi. It became the focus of firepower.

"If you're really short of money, I'll sponsor you, and you can change to another car." At that time, Ye Zhuming was sitting in the passenger seat, and the seat adjuster had to be adjusted several times before he could move it, finally making room for his two long legs .

"I like to sit, don't sit and roll." Zhao Huangshi said in a bad mood.

Ye Zhuming turned his head and took a fixed look at him, smiled brightly, loosened the half-pull seat belt again, opened the door neatly and got out of the car.

Zhao Huangshi glared at him: "Are you sick?"

"Yeah, the princess is sick. She's very sick and can't be cured. You tell Chi Huan not to eat, go to the funeral parlor and book a box for me." Ye Zhuming walked to the protective stone pillar by the side of the road and sat down.

His long pale golden hair was loosely tied in a bun behind his head, and the silver hairpin was incomplete, and a few strands of hair fell down and hung softly on the side of his face.Ye Zhuming's eyes were calm, his hands were in his pockets, his posture was very comfortable, and his long legs were stretched freely.

Every car that passed by him slowed down, and a few whistles reached Zhao Huangshi's ears, which were extremely ear-piercing.

Finally, two Porsche 911s stopped firmly in front of Ye Zhuming under the stunning beauty.The stylishly dressed female car owner got out of the car and had a warm conversation with Ye Zhuming. Finally, Ye Zhuming kissed the back of her hand in a gentlemanly manner and got into the passenger seat.

Before leaving, he blew a kiss to Zhao Huangshi who was standing beside Santana not far away with a cloudy face.

Zhao Huangshi watched the Porsche go away.

On the second day, Zhao Huangshi changed to a Phaeton.

"Are you satisfied?" He said coldly, "What else can I say?"

"Except that I love you, I have nothing else to say." Ye Zhuming sat comfortably in the co-pilot, and the first thing he did was to adjust the seat again.

Zhao Huangshi's handsome face was full of disgust: "You love everyone."

"Maybe." Ye Zhuming spread his hands indifferently, his two long legs crossed wantonly, "at least when I said this to you, I really only thought of you."

He rubbed against the co-pilot, and said contentedly: "I unilaterally declare that your co-pilot is mine—until you find a partner. You are not allowed to sit, and even if you sit, you are not allowed to change seats."

Chi Huan surrendered: "Don't worry, I won't sit. But can you two ancestors give me some space?"

Both of them are nearly 1.9 meters tall, and their seats are reclined. Even in a car like the Phaeton, they sit awkwardly.

She is 1.7 meters anyway.

Ye Zhuming didn't care much: "You are the only one with short legs here, so you just make do with it."

Chi Huan: "..."

On the first day Zhao Huangshi changed cars, she almost strangled Ye Zhuming to death in the passenger seat.

Ye Zhuming's expressionless face was reflected on the pitch-black glass window. The car was well maintained, with almost no signs of age.

Ye Zhuming took a breath, took two steps back, raised his leg, and kicked hard at the passenger's door!

There was a muffled bang, and the siren sounded a sharp sense of presence.

"It's time to change this car." Ye Zhuming looked at the hollow in the car door with an indifferent expression on his face.

After saying that, he left.

Lu Zhou was warming ginseng pigeon soup when he received a call from Chi Huan. Tan Zhenyue had the chef stew it in a five-star hotel and delivered it. Even the ingredients were sent by her from Hangzhou.

[Two catties of racing pigeons, and almost 400-year-old wild ginseng, this pot is more expensive than gold, don't waste a drop of soup on me.Drink it to nourish the brain, and learn to be smart when chasing girls. 】

Lu Zhou lifted the lid of the casserole, and the rich aroma overflowed. He took a breath and asked, "Sister Chi, what's the matter?"

"Well, are you at home? If it's convenient, can I trouble you to go and see Zhuming, he may not be in a good mood today, and he didn't answer the phone call, I'm a little worried." Chi Huan asked.

Lu Zhou responded immediately: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Just enough to help me with the soup.Lu Zhou whistled and turned off the fire.

Ye Zhuming stopped what he was doing when he heard the doorbell, and stood up to open the door: "Who—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and he faced a bright smiling face.

"Brother, can you have a supper with me?"

The second capelin