Chapter 62 The Scholar Died(2/2)
After a while, her violent burp was slightly calmed down. Wei Zhiyuan heard her intermittent words clearly: "I...I gave my brother to you. Don't be angry with him in the future."
Wei Zhiyuan squatted down, reached out and pressed the top of her head, and asked gently: "When did I get angry with him?"
"That's right... it's too." Song Xiaobao sucked the snot that was about to flow out, and then she couldn't help but feel sad, "Will no one care about me anymore?"
Wei Zhiyuan laughed: "Nothing."
Song Xiaobao thought about it and felt that he was worried about it, but she didn't understand why, but she still felt uncomfortable. From childhood to adulthood, the pain and entanglement around her were always separated from her. She kept ignoring their existence. But now, she seemed to have finally grown into a late-mature spiritual world like a late-mature body. When she vaguely touched a little, she immediately became frightened and at a loss.
So she stopped talking and simply sat on the ground and cried loudly, thinking that she would just treat it as detoxification and beauty.
The temperature quickly turned sharply, and Wei Qian's cold seemed to be very unsuccessful. Whether it was taking medicine or Wei Zhiyuan's meticulous care, the virus seemed to have made up its mind to stay on him forty-nine days.
Wei Qian soon stopped caring about it - because the progress in City A was going smoothly, and the suspicious people soon scattered. Wang Dongliang was stabbed several cases that were enough for criminal crimes, and they were almost exhausted, and everyone felt very happy.
Ma Chunming's team also started to operate with extremely fast efficiency. The plan was delivered to the A-City Government. The mayor personally invited Sanpang who was staying there for a meal. His attitude was very friendly, as if he had become a friend of Sanpang a night ago.
It was snowing heavily that day. When Wei Qian left work, he saw Ma Chunming still working overtime. He reminded him to be careful on the road and then raised his collar and went back.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the weather forecast has already begun an extreme weather warning. At 10 o'clock in the evening, Wei Qian suddenly received a call from Ma Chunming.
Ma Chunming rarely disturbed him in non-official affairs, and the main reason was that they had nothing to say. This time, Ma Chunming said on the other end with a crying voice: "Boss, help."
Wei Qian was shocked and thought something was wrong with the company.
Ma Chunming said the next sentence: "I fell into the waterway."
Wei Qian: “…ah?”
Ma Chunming really fell into the sewer, not just a joke.
Wei Zhiyuan refused to let Wei Qian go out. After the two fought, Wei Zhiyuan locked him at home and drove out to save the ghostly monkey.
When he found Ma Chunming, the guy had been taken to the hospital by passers-by.
Heavy snow buried the entire city, and thick places could cover people's ankles. Ma Chunming was walking on the roadside with deep feet and shallow feet, and accidentally stepped into a lifted manhole cover.
Fortunately, he was lucky. He only fell into half of his person in a violent thump, broke his leg and did not disappear directly into the urban drainage system.
His bag fell and could not be found, and he was penniless, so Wei Zhiyuan had to pay for his hospitalization.
Ma Chunming lay on the hospital bed with a look of sadness. Wei Zhiyuan was not familiar with him and did not ask much questions. He had to go back first. After the next day during the day, Wei Qian went to the hospital to take a look at him and asked about the situation.
"My car was sent to repair yesterday, and I wanted to take the subway home directly." Ma Chunming said incoherently, "But she...is my ex-wife. I called me and said... she is sick and it's almost the New Year, I..."
"You just go out under the heavy snow and then fall down." Wei Qian said.
Ma Chunming squeezed out a melancholy smile that was about to die.
Wei Qian coughed heavily in the thick scarf: "It's time."
Ma Chunming leaned back and lay on the bed hard, murmured: "I gave her everything I could, from now on, my love will die."
Wei Qian said without sympathy: "You can die with me."
Ma Chunming picked up the pillow on the hospital bed, smashed it at his boss in a rebellious way, and said angrily: "I can see that you are heartless and heartless perverts are just like her. You are born to let others down!"
Wei Qian caught the pillow he smashed over, and before he could deal with Ma Chunming, who dared to betray him, he looked at Wei Zhiyuan reflexively.
Wei Zhiyuan seemed to be waiting for his eyes and smiled at him meaningfully.
After that day, they did not get in touch with each other. Wei Zhiyuan occasionally made a few verbal jokes, and kept beinghaved and did not do anything to force him.
Chapter completed!