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There was a gleam of fire in the empty heart.

I feel warmer.

This is rare warmth.

Xia Chen looked at Liu Yan who didn't speak, just lowered her head, smiled, and stood up.

Tell Liu Yan.

"Okay, I'm going to do something today, and I'll be back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Your sister Lin Cheng will take care of you in these two days. Although she won't cook like me, there may be more

delicious food. "

Xia Chen felt that her mother-in-law was getting up. This was not her character, but it seemed to be an instinctive reaction.

It's kind of bad to say.

When Xia Chen was about to leave.

But he found that the corner of his clothes was caught by Liu Yan.

Turning her head, she saw Liu Yan's worried expression.

"Brother Xia Chen...you...will you come back?"

Xia Chen knew what Liu Yan was worried about. She was worried that she would leave without saying a word like her mother's family, and never come back again, nor would she care about this little girl anymore.

Xia Chen looked at Liu Yan with a smile.

"You said, is there anything I promised you that I haven't done?"

Liu Yan thought about it.

Then honestly shook his head.

Xia Chen reached out and stroked the other side's hair.

Originally, I wanted to make it tidy, but it seemed to be more messy, which was a bit funny.

Then speak softly.

"So you have to know that only those who have a guilty conscience and have no confidence in their promises will keep promising you that they will do it.

And I won't. "

Liu Yan understood this time and obediently let go of her hand.

She looked at Xia Chen and said seriously.

"Brother Xia Chen, please don't dislike Yan Yan as annoying... I'm just very scared..."

Xia Chen nodded.

He stopped talking and walked out of the ward.

In fact, the reason for leaving Liu Yan for two days is very simple, he needs to do one thing.

It even needs to leave Zhijiang City and Shanhai Province.

In the evening of this day, Xia Chen cooked the dishes again, first gave them to Liu Yan, and then took a bought high-speed rail ticket and entered the high-speed rail station in Zhijiang City.

Xia Chen was wearing a white shirt and ordinary jeans.

Just like an ordinary student, he set foot on the high-speed train to Guanghai.

Before getting on the high-speed rail, he glanced at his phone and pushed a message.

"He Lu, a famous industrialist and philanthropist in Guanghai, was seriously ill and was sent to Guanghai Central Hospital overnight for emergency treatment. His condition is unknown."

There was no expression on his face, no fluctuations.

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Xia Chen didn't carry any bags, and there was only 1000 yuan in his pockets, so he didn't look like a young man who was going on a long trip at all.

For young people, going out is always a symbolic word and behavior.

A great man once said it.

The boy is determined to go out of the hometown, and he will never return if he fails to become famous.

There is no need to bury the bones in the mulberry land, there are green mountains everywhere in life.

It doesn't matter where you go, if you go far away, you have to make a career, otherwise you will just look dingy and have no place to put it when you go home.

Modern times look a lot different.

This kind of lofty ambition and determination, although it is said that it has not diminished thousands of times with the changes of the times.

However, the changes in the information age have also made many people feel that it is a good choice to stay in their comfort zone.

In fact, there is not much to say.

It's just that Xia Chen tends to extend his thoughts on these simple things and think of more.

But in fact, it will just return to calm in the end, as if nothing happened.

It's just that this sense of familiarity is strange and absurd.

Sit in position.

Next to Xia Chen was a middle-aged man with neatly combed hair but an expression of anxiety and exhaustion on his face.

Appears to be in his early 30s.

It is said that he is a middle-aged man, but because of the temperament of the other party, he seems to have a feeling of working hard for his life.

Xia Chen, who has lived for so long, has always been very accurate in both judging people and killing people.

Seeing the other party constantly looking at the phone to send messages, the expression on his face looked eager.

Look at the tired eyes of the other party under the glasses.

All these things can be seen, and there is a high probability that it is a man who is going to other places to run business.

Xia Chen just took a look, then calmly withdrew his gaze.

It's already so late, but in this world, apart from the luxury and money at night, there are still many people running around for their lives.

The world loves it.

present two different extremes.

Someone is partying at night.

Some people are exhausted in the middle of the night.

This is reality, this is life.

By Xia Chen's side, this man has been in a state of anxiety and made a lot of phone calls during this period.

Although Xia Chen didn't listen deliberately, his body had already formed a reaction. These voices could automatically form information without concentrating on collecting his own brain. Even Xia Chen now

He leaned on a chair and closed his eyes to meditate.

The general content is that this man needs to go to Guanghai to talk because of this hard-won business.

Because the customer was originally in Zhijiang, but had to return to Guanghai due to working hours, and this man thought that the possibility of success was very high, probably because he hadn't made a bill for too long.

The reason is that he was willing to go to Guanghai to seize this so-called opportunity.

During the period, Xia Chen also heard that the man called him in the middle of the night, which should be a call from his wife. Although he couldn't hear what the woman said clearly, judging from the man's submissive tone.

It's probably a bad story about a man who is unhappy in his career and his wife doesn't go out to work, but he has to be called an incompetent man by his wife.

It is also normal.

After all, such people seem to be everywhere.

Fate does not favor everyone.

It sounds like some trivial things in life.

Xia Chen calmly listened and digested calmly.

When it was almost early morning and the sky was still dark, the high-speed train arrived at its destination.

And the man beside Xia Chen fell asleep in an awkward position at some point.

When the train reached the terminal, the man wearing glasses woke up in a panic.

Xia Chen had already left her seat at this time, and walked out the door following the crowd.

The man packed his briefcase in a panic.

also went out.

Just behind Xia Chen.

The man is very eager at first, although it is very late at this time, but he also needs to find a place, whether it is an Internet cafe or a hotel, rest for a night, and then go early to talk about this long-awaited

Business.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he went out, he saw a red banknote slipping out of the pocket of the young man who was supposed to be seated with him in front of him.

The man was stunned, and subconsciously went to pick it up.

The boy walked neither fast nor slow, but he looked at the shirt he was wearing.

The man thought that this might be a teenager who was in a similar situation to his own, except that he was here for business and he was out to work.

But... I didn't bring any luggage...Is it too hasty?

Looking at this red banknote again, it means one night's rest plus two meals.

To be honest, the man is moved.

My own situation is not rich, and I am still in various embarrassing situations.

And 100 yuan, no one will take it seriously if you pick it up and use it. In this world, 100 yuan is really too inconspicuous.

Seeing that Xia Chen was about to turn around and walk around the corner.

The man gritted his teeth when he saw the corner of the other's clothes passing by.

"Don't bully young people to be poor..."

Pulled his legs and walked over.

Xia Chen was patted on the shoulder. He turned around and looked calmly at the middle-aged man wearing glasses in front of him.

The man raised his hand to himself, holding a red banknote in his hand.

"Little brother, you lost your money."

Without any surprise, Xia Chen stretched out his hand and took the money.

The man was still a little surprised, the other party didn't seem to be surprised at all, although he didn't say any words of thanks, and he didn't think about it, but this young man seemed... different from the calmness of ordinary people.

Seeing the boy put the money back into his pocket, the man was about to leave.

But didn't think so.

"Wait a moment."

The man froze for a moment, then saw Xia Chen reach out and take his briefcase.