Qin Shihao's spirit is extremely corrupt, and can't make Mo Tianjiao's heart rise to any waves. No love, no hate. She has never loved this man, of course, she will not have the idea of hating him.
In her eyes, Qin Shihao must be a poor man, an old man who entered the old age ahead of time due to the attack of poisonous insects. To him, Mo Tianjiao was more of a spontaneous sense of regret.
"Sorry, that's all I can do." Mo Tianjiao holds a note with a prescription in her hand, dancing with the wind of Niu Xieyu. The only reason for doing so is to fulfill her guilt for Qin Shihao. If he insists on not accepting it, she has no way.
Qin Shihao was so angry that he didn't know Mo Tianjiao's kindness at all. In his eyes, if a woman could use such means to him, he couldn't believe any more. He trembled and pointed at her and scolded: "cheap woman, roll for me. The farther you roll, the better."
The fiercer he scolded, the more he let Mo Yuejiao's guilt lighten. He kept his umbrella gracefully and quietly in the cold wind, like a lily in the rain, noble and dignified.
"You can hate me or scold me, but you can't help believing my original intention to come to you. This piece of paper records the method of treating a disease. If you don't want to treat a disease, I don't have any way." Mo Tianjiao tries hard to calm Qin Shihao, and her tone is very peaceful.
After his rage, Qin Shihao fell into pain, covered his face and cried, "how can you do this to me? I love you so much!"
Crying and covering her face in the rain, she slowly kneels down in front of Mo Tianjiao. At this moment, Mo Tianjiao is really touched, but it has nothing to do with love, it has something to do with sympathy.
The rain is falling more and more heavily. Qin Shihao has been drenched inside and outside for a long time. He kneels indifferently and cries bitterly. The tears, together with the rain, have long been indistinguishable, which makes people present really moved.
"Shihao, you will find a better one." Mo Tianjiao is emotional and says to Qin Shihao that she is easy to be emotional. In the face of Qin Shihao's pain, she should comfort her.
Qin Shihao didn't speak. He was just crying. His shoulders stirred. He knelt on the muddy ground. He was already wet, but he didn't feel it.
Mo Tianjiao looks at Qin Shihao, who is crying like a child. She knows that she can't persuade him any more. She has been in contact with this guy for a period of time and gives her the most impression that he is stubborn and conceited.
"This is a prescription for your illness. You can believe it or not. It's up to you." Mo Tianjiao wants to throw the note on the ground. She plans to turn around and leave. She knows that it's not good for anyone to toss it like this.
Qin Shihao threw forward unexpectedly, holding her slender leg with both hands, and cried bitterly: "Ah Jiao, don't leave me, you can do whatever you want!"
"Why can't I tell you?" Mo Tianjiao was startled by Qin Shihao's unexpected behavior at first, and soon heard that he was so stubborn. She felt a little sympathy for him. She was angry and just wanted to pull her leg out of Qin Shihao's arms. Qin Shihao held her so tightly that she struggled for several times without any result.
Mo Tianjiao's pink face turned red and said, "what do you want, Qin Shihao? It's impossible between us! "
"Don't leave me..." Qin Shihao didn't listen to her at all. He was just begging, hoping that Mo Tianjiao would change her mind.
Mo Tianjiao anxiously turns her eyes to the Polo car and rescues LAN Yanmei sitting in the car. Unfortunately, LAN Yanmei seems to have been given a body immobilization method. Seeing this scene, she is still indifferent and simply ignores it.
"What do you want?" Mo Tianjiao is finally impatient, regardless of the image to Qin Shihao angry way.
Her anger didn't make Qin Shihao have any reaction. Sitting on the Toyota SUV, Qin Bitao and Li Xuefen's husband finally pushed the car door open, got out of the car and walked slowly to Mo Tianjiao. Qin Bitao took the note from Mo Tianjiao and looked at it carefully.
Li Xuefen taps Qin Shihao's back and comforts him in a low voice. Mo Tianjiao finds that the couple rarely have such a tacit understanding. Apart from their dignified expression, they don't have much sadness.
"Thank you, Miss mo. in order to cure Xiao Hao's illness, you have worked hard for this trip." Qin Bitao carefully read the contents of the note, folded it carefully, put it in the inner pocket of his coat, and extended his hand to Mo Tianjiao.
Mo Tianjiao saw that he had changed his normal appearance, and was puzzled. She held out her hand to hold him. Qin Bitao also held it gently, and then released it. It was not as urgent as before.
"Well, Xiaohao, let's go!" Zhang Xuefen comforts Qin Shihao with tears, just like comforting a child. Her gentle words form a sharp contrast with Qin Shihao's old face, which makes Mo Tianjiao on one side feel strange.
Qin Shihao, comforted by Zhang Xuefen, gradually calmed down his crying. He stood up and went back to the car with Zhang Xuefen. Zhang Xuefen was afraid that he would be frozen, so he found a blanket to cover him. He also rubbed Qin Shihao's hand from time to time to warm him.
"Good bye, Miss mo." Qin Bitao seems to have changed a person. She waves goodbye to Mo Tianjiao politely and chastely. She looks solemn and doesn't see any difference.
The more he is like this, the more he makes Mo Tianjiao feel strange. There is a kind of unspeakable fear in her heart. With an umbrella, she turns around and runs to polo, who comes from the time of going back and forth. She opens the car door, gets into the car, pats her heart with fear, and says: "they are really scary."
Blue smoke Mei mouth showed a faint smile, turned his head to the side is fortunate Mo Tianjiao way: "they have suffered losses, also be considered good, you will not be afraid, more will not feel guilty, everything is their own fault."
Mo Tianjiao is not angry. She takes a look at LAN Yanmei and asks, "elder sister, I haven't said you! Just now I winked at you and asked you to come and help. Why didn't you come? "
LAN Yanmei patted Mo Tianjiao's shoulder and comforted her in a soft voice: "sister, when did she hurt you? I sat in the car and watched every move of Qin Bitao and his wife all the time, so I didn't get off the car to stop Qin Shihao. I just saw that they were ready to get off the car. "
"Really?" Mo Tianjiao asked in disbelief.
LAN Yanmei gave him a very positive reply. She pointed to the gradually moving Toyota SUV across the front windshield of the car and said, "they left the Qin family. It's a good thing that the old man has done."
"I always feel sorry for them." Mo Tianjiao's eyes are dim and lonely.
LAN Yanmei gives her a big hug. Mo Tianjiao doesn't react to her unexpected action. She sticks her face directly to LAN Yanmei's full chest and says vaguely, "sister, what are you doing?"
"Sister, you haven't done anything wrong. You have to believe me." LAN Yanmei taps Mo Tianjiao's xiubei. Her eyes show tenderness. She knows what she is doing and for whom.
Mo Tianjiao broke away from her arms, straightened up and looked at LAN Yanmei and said, "elder sister, I believe you!"
LAN Yan Mei smiles and points out: "that's right!"
Speaking almost, Mo Tianjiao looked at LAN Yan and said, "elder sister, where are we going next?"
"Blue sky group, there will be an earth shaking event soon!" LAN Yanmei has an imperceptible smile at the corner of her mouth. Her confidence makes Mo Tianjiao confident. She believes in LAN Yanmei's ability and vision.
Blue smoke Mei fasten the safety belt, driving the steering wheel to Mo Tianjiao way: "sit firm."
Mo Tianjiao makes an OK shape and indicates that her safety belt has been fastened. LAN Yanmei turns the key to start the car and steps on the accelerator. The car rushes out like an arrow away from the string and soon disappears into the misty rain.
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Along the road of shijinfang, Dongcheng District, Yanjing Third Ring Road, there are securities firms of different sizes, where many investors trade. Recently, the market is not good, which has changed from the original bustle of people to the loneliness of few people.
Lao Zhang's family lives in the Hutong in front of the Guolian securities business hall. When he retires, he has nothing to do at home. He buys vegetables and takes care of his son's spare time. He also learns how to speculate in stocks and spend his life at home after retirement. He doesn't want to make money, just for fun.
Now few people have such a mentality as him, so even if the market continues to decline, Lao Zhang can still report to the business hall on time, which is more punctual than the staff working there.
"Uncle Zhang, here you are?" Li Xing, a young man with a blue suit and a sign of business hall, is the only remaining trader in the business hall. The market is in recession. Most of his colleagues are looking for another career. Besides, he still sticks to me.
Lao Zhang was also very polite and waved to him. He had a good impression of this young man. His mouth was very sweet and he was also very warm. Every time he saw him, he called him sweetly, which was why Lao Zhang liked him.
After greeting, Lao Zhang opened the newspaper he bought from the newsstand and sat down in a vacant place. Now the business hall is not popular and there are many vacant places. He doesn't pay attention to it. He found a place to sit down and read the financial section of the newspaper carefully.
"Teacher Fu, want to buy stocks?" A middle-aged man in a black down jacket, with Mediterranean hairstyle, a face full of flesh and a pair of triangular eyes, asked with a smile.
Lao Zhang looked up and felt uncomfortable. At first, he didn't pay attention to him. Later, he couldn't stand the boy's hard work. Finally, he looked up and asked him, "what do you want to do?"