I'm fishing for you

half an hour ago.

A long queue formed outside the sales department, all buyers anxiously waiting for the problem to be solved today.

However, Xiang Jia's security guards kept them out of the meeting room on the grounds that in order to avoid crowding, the press conference only arranged for the media to be seated.

Even though they were at the scene, the buyers followed the live broadcast and heard the truth.The hustle and bustle was everywhere, they didn't need any preparation at all, they directly picked up the things they brought to live at their feet and greeted the security guards.

In the chaos, someone sharp-eyed saw Xie Yueye among the people who came out.

An uncle in a slipper T-shirt raised his hand high and pointed forward, shouting loudly: "That kid, you lied to us!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the angry people turned their eyes on Xie Yueye.

The middle-aged uncle was so angry that the flesh on his face was trembling, and he pointed to the sky and shouted: "The discount that was agreed at the beginning, there is no! It is said that we will get reasonable compensation. Now that the company has gone bankrupt, who will compensate!"

There was an elderly grandmother who spent the rest of her life's pension money to buy a house. She felt that life was hopeless and helpless, but she was angry but had nothing to do, so she wiped her tears and pointed at Xie Yueye tremblingly: "He...he is standing on that unscrupulous On the other side of the enterprise, they are all for making money, who cares about our lives!"

A row of security guards did not prevent the raw eggs and vegetable leaves from greeting Xie Yueye's face, but he just stood quietly with his head bowed.

Now everyone wants to hear even just comforting words from him, but Xie Yueye didn't say anything.

The angry crowd broke through the security guards, grabbed Xie Yueye by the collar and grabbed him, shaking him and asking him why.

Xie Yueye was speechless, and had nothing to say, the security guard grabbed his arm and slammed him backwards, Xie Yueye lost his balance and fell down, his arm resting on the rough wall, cutting him so hot The man who grabbed his collar fell to the ground, and the middle-aged man's chest rose and fell violently, he beat his chest and took a deep breath before holding back the tears.

The child with the schoolbag didn't understand what was going on, and was pulled aside by the parents, still holding his mother nervously with his fingers.

"What's the matter, Mom?" She looked at the chaotic crowd and asked, "Can we go home in the future? The floor is so uncomfortable."

The woman knelt down and hugged the child, burying her face in her.

"Yes, yes..."

The gravel under his feet was rustling, Qi Yuchi walked up, took the flowers in Xie Yueye's arms, plucked the leaves from his hair, leaned over and gently pecked his lips, and raised his arms to wrap his arms around his neck.

Xie Yueye hugged him, his arms were strong, and the blue blood vessels bulged.

"Come with me to find Yu Wandong."

Yu Wandong was not there, not even in Xiang Jia's company.

Xie Yueye took Qi Yuchi into the taxi and kept clasping his hand.

The community where Yu Wandong lives is an old-fashioned community, basically five or six-story buildings, with cement paste on the outside walls, old ladies and husbands sitting on the benches in the community, and children running around playing in the community.

The lights in the corridor are so dim that it is almost impossible to see the road under your feet, and the windows are diamond-shaped carvings cut on the wall.

Everything smells stale.

When they arrived, Yu Wandong was preparing lunch with two or three green onions in his hand.

"Are you here?" Yu Wandong turned sideways to let them in, "My family is like this now, don't be disgusted."

Xie Yueye called Uncle Yu, and Qi Yuchi followed him.

"I'm cooking," Yu Wandong brought the teapot over to pour water for them, "do you want to stay at noon?"

Xie Yueye shook his head and said no need, the pot of tea was just hot, and when the water was poured into the cup, even the teacup became hot to the touch and could not be touched.

"Then I'll put something in the pot first." Yu Wandong said as he got up.

Xie Yueye put down the cup in his hand, and the tea cup knocked on the wooden table, making a crisp sound.

"Uncle Yu, I didn't come to play tricks." Xie Yueye looked at him calmly.

"Hey, at that time I told He Pengyuan not to bring you into this project," Yu Wandong stroked his hand in mid-air, "He insisted on doing this."

"Of course he would do that," Xie Yueye clicked on the desktop, and suddenly smiled, "That's his purpose."

"Xiaoye..." Yu Wandong paused for a few seconds, "That's the end of this matter, I heard that your internship is almost over, go back and study hard, and find a job in the future..."

"This matter is over," Xie Yueye interrupted him, "Then what happened back then?"

Yu Wandong froze in place, and recovered his expression the next second.

"What happened back then? What happened back then is over."

He laughed cheerfully, took out a fruit knife from the fruit plate on the table, and picked out a bright red apple.

"I'll peel fruit for you. I used to peel Xiaojia often, and it's really good... It's been too long, too long, and I haven't peeled it so well."

Qi Yuchi lowered his eyes and found that the knife in Yu Wandong's hand had some rust, and even the edge of the knife was broken. The surface of the knife was uneven, and it looked like a knife that could no longer cut anything.

Holding the knife tremblingly, Yu Wandong started from the middle of the apple and scraped it a few times, but only a few pieces of skin flew off the apple.

"Oh, a knife is as dull as a human..." Yu Wandong shook his head.

When the apple was finally shaved beyond recognition, Xie Yueye took out his mobile phone, dialed a person's number, turned on the speakerphone, and put the mobile phone on the table.

The bell rang for a few seconds, Yu Wandong dropped the knife, and the apple in his hand fell in response, rolling several times on the ground.

He pointed to the mobile phone and asked in panic, "Who are you calling?"

Xie Yueye didn't speak, Yu Wandong stood up, took a few steps back, and asked, "Who are you calling?"

No one picked up the phone, Xie Yueye hung up and dialed again.

"Normally Xiaojia will pick up after the second or third call." Xie Yueye stood up.

"Why are you looking for her?" Yu Wandong held his head and asked in disbelief, "How did you find her? Why did you involve her!"

He stared aimlessly around in mid-air, then suddenly rushed forward and knocked Xie Yueye's phone flying. The ringing stopped for a second, and then continued to ring.

"It's over a long time ago... It's over a long time ago." Yu Wandong muttered, curled up and backed away, and fell to the ground.

"You know it's not over," Xie Yueye stood up, "Even if you get out of prison, it's not over."

With his palms on the table, he leaned forward slightly, staring into Yu Wandong's eyes.

"Someone hasn't gone in yet, so it's not over."

"You don't know anything!" Yu Wandong waved his hand, his eyes widened. "At that time, you and Xiaojia were too young. What do you know about the company?"

"I don't understand," Xie Yueye shook his head, "but Xiao Jia may understand."

Yu Wandong's voice was shaking like chaff: "What Xiaojia...what does Xiaojia know? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Whether I'm talking nonsense, you know best. Why did Xiao Jia insist on going abroad? Before she left, she agreed to meet me, but then she left without saying hello. Did she find something?"

"Tell me," Xie Yueye stepped forward and grabbed Yu Wandong's thin arm, "Tell me if it was what I thought back then!"

"I don't know what you're thinking!" Yu Wandong shook off Xie Yueye and stared at his feet nervously, "I don't know what you're talking about, Xiaojia... Xiaojia only left because she couldn't accept a father like me, She won't tell you anything...no."

"Tell me!" Xie Yueye grabbed Yu Wandong's collar.

The person in his hand who has lived more than half of his life is almost weightless, so he can easily hold him.

Veins popped up on his forehead, his eyes were red, and he grabbed Yu Wandong's clothes with his fingers, and because of too much force, his fingertips were deeply pinched in the palm of his hand.

"Stop pretending, what the hell! Are you doing well now?"

"I'm not doing well!" Yu Wandong grabbed Xie Yueye's hand, "I'm just not doing well! Speaking of being a shareholder, holding money that doesn't belong to me is nothing in the company, anyone can be on my head Step on it. Back then when I worked with Xie Tingzhi and the others, I was also the one who was looked down upon the most. Why! If it wasn't for me... Xie Tingzhi died well, no one would have thought that he would die so decisively..."

Yu Wandong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, opened his hands, his body trembled from laughing, tears shed while laughing.

"He deserved the death of Xie Ting, so why did he just leave? Abandoning me and being spurned by my daughter forever."

"You want to know...why do you want to know?" Yu Wandong pointed at Xie Yueye, "You are the least qualified to say you want to know. You have had the best life after so many years! People who don't know anything have the best life..."

Xie Yueye let go of his hand, and Yu Wandong fell back to the ground.

He turned around, found the fruit knife on the table, lifted it up, Qi Yuchi jumped up, wrapped Xie Yueye's waist from behind, and shouted: "Brother..."

Xie Yueye raised his arm, put the knife against the back of his hand, and stroked slowly.

"This is my life." His chest heaved, but his hands were steady. "Every day is like being stabbed by a blunt knife..."

Xie Yueye's throat was hot, and his voice was trembling up and down.

"That's how I...have a good day every day."

The knife had to cut people all over the place in order to see the blood, and the blood flowed out along the surface of the knife, which made Qi Yuchi's heart skip a beat and his brain go berserk.He firmly grasped Xie Yueye's hand, ignoring part of his fingertips against the edge of the knife, just pulled the knife out, and threw it aside with a snap.

Qi Yuchi clasped his fingers, and slowly pressed them against his back, panting violently with Xie Yueye.

Yu Wandong covered his face and shook his head like crazy.

"I want to know... I want to know." He laughed for a while, "Yes, you guessed it right."

"The factory explosion was premeditated. The bigger the loss, the better. They just want to lose money and throw money into it."

"Because the money is not clean at all, no one can find out the whereabouts of the black money thrown in, and the remaining ashes emit gray-white smoke."

Qi Yuchi raised his eyes from behind Xie Yueye's shoulder, and found the reason for all the chaotic things in his mind.

Everything that was illogical was explained.

They are looking for ways to launder money.

"The evidence is in your father's hands. Once he dies, no one knows where he left." Yu Wandong got up from the ground, straightened the hem of his clothes, and dusted the dust twice.

He walked toward the room, humming.

And Xie Yueye bent down to pick up the phone, and hung up on a number that would never be answered.

The wound on Xie Yueye's hand needed a tetanus, the wound was not very deep, and the blood stopped before they entered the emergency room.

Qi Yuchi didn't want to hug the yellow rose Xie Yueye gave him, so he stuffed a large bouquet of flowers into his arms and asked him to take it by himself.

In the end, when Qi Yuchi pulled the knife away, the fingertips of several of his fingers were also bleeding.

The nurse came over to treat the wounds of the two of them, and asked, "What did you do? How did one and two make this happen?"

"The knife is rusty," Xie Yueye said, "Please give us a tetanus later."

After Xie Yueye finished speaking, the nurse's eyes became even more strange.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and hurried away. After a while, several doctors in white coats came towards them.

Qi Yuchi knew at a glance that they had been misunderstood. The nurse probably thought they had suicidal tendencies, so she brought someone over to confirm.

Xie Yueye was not in good condition and didn't want to talk, Qi Yuchi stood up and explained for them, saying that he was just having fun while cooking at home, but you pushed me and I pushed you, Xie Yueye fell back and put his hand on the knife edge .

The doctors had expressions of disbelief, Qi Yuchi danced and danced for a long time, and finally imitated the feasible scene.

"I really don't have suicidal tendencies," Qi Yuchi almost laughed, "Both of us are from S University."

The doctor took a final look at their student ID cards, said a few words about safety, and left.

Qi Yuchi sat down on the bench, let out a sigh of relief with his hands on his face, and was led by Xie Yueye to hold her.

There was a serial drama all morning, Qi Yuchi only felt a headache.

He never expected that Xie Yueye would stab himself with a knife.

Back home, Qi Yuchi shoved Xie Yueye into the bathroom without saying a word. Xie Yueye wanted to say something, but knowing that Qi Yuchi needed to calm down for a while, he unbuttoned him and walked in.

And Qi Yuchi lay on the sofa, thinking about the ins and outs of this matter.

How to launder money in factory explosions is actually a very easy thing to figure out.

It's the same method that some people in the entertainment industry use to launder money. Blow up a building and burn a few cars. The value of the contents is very high.

According to the news, the workers working overtime was purely accidental. It is estimated that they did not expect this when they made the arrangements. Human lives were lost, and the money laundered was full of blood.

According to Yu Wandong, Xie Tingzhi jumped with all the secrets, He Pengyuan came out to clean up the stall, Yu Wandong went to jail, and the rumors of the matter died down.

What about today?

What is the relationship between Xiang Jia today and them in the past?

He Pengyuan deliberately asked Xie Yueye to participate in this project, and Yu Wandong is a shareholder of Xiang Jia. It is conceivable that He Pengyuan must play an indispensable role in it.

Combining Yan Ziwen's previous speculation about this project and her own attitude, Qi Yuchi suddenly thought that perhaps this project had already been decided by Wan Ting.

What Xiang Jia wants is not a good plan, the so-called competition is just a show, the bigger the stage, the more it can cover up their real purpose.

Qi Yuchi felt sick at the thought.

There was a constant sound of water in the bathroom. He had never imagined how Xie Yueye lived in such an environment. Today, his fingers also touched the knife.

He pushed open the door and saw Xie Yueye's blank eyes for a moment in the mist.

Qi Yuchi took off his shirt and dived into the water column, and soon his whole body was wet.

He hugged Xie Yueye's waist and silently bit his shoulder.

After a while, Qi Yuchi looked up and said, "I support you in doing everything you think is right, but don't hurt yourself."

Xie Yueye nodded obediently, and pressed his lips on his forehead.

"Next time you have to think about me, just like today, if you hurt yourself, I will hurt you, if you can't remember me saying that I feel sorry for you every time, then I will..."

Xie Yueye couldn't listen anymore, and tilted his head to hold his lips.

Qi Yuchi was worried that the wound on his arm would not get wet, so he kept holding it high with his hand.

"This kind of thing only happens once," Xie Yueye pressed his forehead against his forehead, and stroked his wet hair, "I assure you."

The author says:

I wanted to write a little more, but it was already 09:30 when I wrote this, and I couldn’t write any more. How can I code at this time tonight, my God! !

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