"Uncle Wu?"
This man is Xie Wu. He used to be Fu Chengfeng's driver. Mingyue calls him Uncle Wu.
"Mingyue, it's you. What about? Is it hurt? "
"No, it's my own problem." However, the fall just now was a little fierce. Fu Mingyue's palm was abraded a little severely. Now it is burning.
Xie Wu insisted on taking her to the hospital, but Fu Mingyue refused. Finally, Xie Wu asked his driving friend to go back first. He invited Fu Mingyue to dinner.
Fu Mingyue also wanted to find out something from him, so naturally she agreed.
They went straight to a nearby tea restaurant.
Because it's not a meal, there are not many people in the restaurant, except for the two of them, there are only three people sitting by the window.
They chose a corner for the convenience of speaking.
"I've heard about you, too. In a word, it's good to be in the past. " Prison is a terrible thing for ordinary people. Besides, Fu Mingyue used to be a daughter. Naturally, she didn't want to be mentioned all the time, so Xie Wu didn't mention that word.
Fu Mingyue smiles bitterly. On the surface, it looks like it's gone, but in fact "Uncle Wu, how much do you know about my father? If you know, please tell me. Don't worry, I won't involve you. "
Xie Wu sighed heavily. "Mingyue, I'm a driver. How much can I know? I was fired as soon as your father had an accident. I can't really help with those things. "
Fu Mingyue doesn't have much hope of getting any news from Xie Wu, but she can't help feeling disappointed when she hears Xie Wu saying so.
Her father's death was never that simple, she knew it. But it was like a round glass ball. She couldn't find a place to tear a hole. Her fingers are exploring and touching on the surface, even if the hand is rubbed and bleeding, it may not be able to find something.
This kind of feeling is very frustrating and despairing.
"Uncle Wu, my father died unjustly." Maybe it's because the person in front of her is an acquaintance. Fu Mingyue can't control her mood, and her eyes are moist all of a sudden. "I know it, but I can't do anything."
Xie Wu looked at her and sighed heavily.
Fu Mingyue covered her face with her hand and cried silently for a while in the palm of her hand.
The waiter brought the dishes to the table and looked at them more. It seemed that he had misunderstood something and thought there was a story about dog blood on the stage.
Fu Mingyue was not feeling well, and she was in a bad mood. She didn't have much appetite. After a meal, she didn't eat anything. Instead, she drank a lot of tea.
When he was about to finish eating, Xie Wu suddenly said, "Mingyue, maybe you don't like to hear some words, but I'm really for you. If you can, let bygones be bygones. The most important thing is to live a good life. Fu Shi - if your father knows anything about it, he certainly hopes you can have a good life, instead of focusing on the past. "
"But I can't do it. I can't sit by and watch my dad get splashed with dirty water and swear all his life."
"Well, how can we say that people are no longer here? What's the meaning of the name behind you? What's more, if I say something ugly, don't be angry with Mingyue. No one in this circle is absolutely clean. Of course, your father is definitely not that kind of person, but when people walk by the river, how can they not wet their shoes? No matter how clean you are, there are times when you can't help yourself. The last thing we fight for is luck. "
This is really hard for Fu Mingyue. It means that her father has something to see, doesn't he?
"Let's not say if he is wrong. Even if he is, he will not be guilty to death. Why should they --" Fu Mingyue can't go on.
"Mingyue, no one says your father died of a crime. Isn't his death an accident? No one expected - "
Fu Mingyue couldn't help interrupting him. "Who knows if it was an accident or a human being?"
Her voice was a little high, and the people around her and the waiters all looked at her.
Xie Wu awkwardly took a sip of tea from his cup.
Fu Mingyue blinked and raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes. "I'm sorry, Uncle Wu. I'm not aiming at you. I just Well, I have something else to do. I'll go first. "
Without waiting for Xie Wu to respond, she picked up her bag and went straight to the restaurant. All the way to the side of the road, facing the busy street, she suddenly stopped, at a loss, did not know where to go.
In fact, she is not a child, and she also knows that once people enter that circle, it is impossible to be absolutely clean. Like people to the vast sea, even if you do not want to go, the waves will push you ups and downs.
Her father climbed to that position step by step. She didn't know what kind of road he was going, and who and what he was involved in. But in any case, she believed in her father, he should not get such an end! Should not!
Fu Mingyue bited her lips, resisted the impulse of squatting down and crying at the side of the road, and continued to move forward with heavy steps. She is like a wandering soul. She doesn't know where she is. After being hit by someone, I come back to myself and find that I've gone the wrong way, and I'm far away from the right direction.It's already dusk.
Fu Mingyue feels that this experience is especially like her life of more than 20 years. She is also muddling along. It's too late to find that she's wrong. The difference is that the road under our feet can be easily turned back, and we can still go where we want to go. But the road of life can not be turned back, can only regret to continue to go in the wrong direction.
After standing for a long time, Fu Mingyue turned her head, but after two steps, she suddenly felt very tired and couldn't move. Next to a big tree, she sat down on the cement base under the tree with her arms around her knees and her face on her arms, watching the crowd in front of her. The ring of the mobile phone in her pocket rang again and again, but she couldn't hear it. She seems to be isolated in another world, in addition to the eyes can see, other senses have lost function.
It's getting dark. The lights are shining.
Countless people come from afar, and slowly go away, bustling and joyful.
Fu Mingyue is like watching a play. She forgets herself and time. By the time she thought it was time to go back, it was already more than nine o'clock. When she stood up, her legs were paralyzed and her head was dizzy, so she almost fell down.
In this way, Fu Mingyue thought that she could not walk back, so she had to take a taxi.
This place is still in the most prosperous circle of Rongcheng. It's more than nine o'clock in the evening, and the place that should be blocked still needs to be blocked. Under normal circumstances, ten minutes to the distance, Leng is to walk half an hour to reach the destination.
After paying, Fu Mingyue turned out the door, banned the card, swiped the card into the gate, and then walked slowly towards the rental house with her head down. Around her constantly someone over her to go to the front, leaving her far behind.
The community is shaded by trees, the street lights are half hidden in the luxuriant branches and leaves, and the orange light is not very bright on the ground, but it has the feeling of shadow.
Fu Mingyue looked at a street lamp in the distance, and her sight became blurred. She stepped forward and held the tree beside her. She closed her eyes and slowed down. When I open my eyes again, my vision is still a little blurred, but it's much better than just now. It's just that feeling of nausea, vomiting and breathlessness is getting stronger and stronger, which makes her feel like she's going to die.
Can't fall! Go home! Just have a sleep!
Fu Mingyue took a few deep breaths in her chest, and then slowly walked forward. When she passed the intersection, she didn't notice that a black car was in front of her, and she took a step forward.
The car braked sharply. Fortunately, in the community, the car drives very slowly and stops as soon as you step on it.
Fu Mingyue's foot is between the front and rear wheels. If she is really crushed by the wheel, her foot will be broken and her flesh will be blurred.
Taking her feet back, Fu Mingyue stood there in shock, watching a tall figure come down from the car, and the figure pushed her all the way.
It's no one else. It's Gao Yichen.
"What are you doing?" There seemed to be fire in the cold voice.
Fu Mingyue's brain is not clear, listening to his words also with don't understand, silly stare at him to see, stuffy voice don't say.
Gao Yichen breathed heavily and his face slowed down. "Are you all right?"
Fu Mingyue finally came over and shook her head. "It's OK. Sorry, I didn't mean to. I - "
she suddenly let out a retch, then turned to the root of the tree and vomited. When she finished, tears came out.
Gao Yichen finally realized the problem. He grabbed her arm, held her up, put his hand on her forehead, and then pulled open the door to push her into the co driver's seat.
"Where are you taking me?" Fu Mingyue asked feebly.
Gao Yichen turns the steering wheel with one hand and fastens the safety belt with the other. "Hospitals."
"I don't want to go to the hospital!
"Shut up if you don't want to die." Gao Yichen's face is very black.
Fu Mingyue knew that the resistance was invalid, and now she really had no strength to do something to resist. She felt that it was hard for her to speak, so she had to shut up and rest in her seat.
Gao Yichen turns the corner at the intersection in front of him, and then leaves the community along the road he just passed, and goes straight to a nearby hospital.
In this short time, Fu Mingyue's consciousness was a little confused. She is not completely unconscious, but the whole person is soft, do not want to move, even the eyes do not want to open.
To the hospital, park the car, Gao Yichen directly picked her up, swaggered all the way into the hospital, straight to the emergency room.