I sat in front of the tombstone and cried. Fu Jing seemed much calmer.
"Are you done crying?"
I sniffed. "Fu Boss, how are we going to get along? You count me as half brother-in-law. Should I call you brother-in-law or pretend to be a stranger?"
Fu Jing looked at me deeply. "Call me an unmarried man's brother-in-law, what do you think?"
"Not suitable." A glint of happiness flashed in my eyes as he walked in front of me and I followed behind. "Fu Boss, can you tell me more about my sister? Although we're sisters, we've been apart for ten years and haven't been together much at home. I don't really know much about her."
"What do you want to know?"
I thought for a moment, "Why did my sister go to work at the nightclub?"
Fu Jing suddenly stopped and looked back at me. "Because she has a sister who has to go to school."
My heart thumped and my face was burning with pain. I didn't hide my little thoughts from him. His vague and straightforward refusal made me feel more embarrassed than the last gastric lavage.
He turned around and got into the car. I was standing outside, and the roar of a motorcycle was getting closer and closer. When I wanted to get in the car, a motorcycle rushed at me at a high speed. I was stunned and thought it might be too late to get in the car.
At this moment, Fu Jing grabbed my arm and pulled me into the car. I was lying on Fu Jing's body with my face against his face and my waist against his waist.
I hugged Fu Jing like a straw, not daring to look back or look anywhere.
"Let go." Orders came from above.
I quickly let go of my hand, and my face moved away from his. I lowered my head and didn't know how to get out of it. My mind was filled with my sister.
"Go check on that man." Fu Jing spoke to the driver in front of him.
"Yes."
I sat next to Fu Jing and felt very uneasy when I thought about what had happened just now.
Half an hour later, Fu Jing's men sent the message.
"Mr. Fu, it's miss fu."
I was not surprised that fu ming would find someone to bump into me. Instead, it was Fu Jing, who stared at me so hard that my heart began to tremble.
"You don't have to look at me like that. She's your sister. She's rich and powerful. You're here today, and I can get away with it. If you're not here tomorrow, I'll try my best to avoid it. I won't rely too much on you."
I don't know why, but my instincts made me want to stay away from him.
Fu Jing's black eyes narrowed. "Just hiding?"
"What else?" I asked back.
He got up and left without saying a word.
I relaxed and lay on my bed, looking at the light embedded in the ceiling. Today, I spent too much energy in front of my sister's grave, replaying things that I hadn't thought of for a long time in my mind. I was so tired.
I came to North city because Chen Lai disappeared here. She was my only family, and I wanted to live with her, so no matter how hard the road ahead was and how hopeless the hope was, I could walk on without hesitation.
But seeing her name engraved on the tombstone, I completely realized that from now on, there was no Chen Lai in the world, and my future was cut off.
There was a knock on the door. I leaned over the peephole and saw Fu Jing's face outside before opening the door.
He picked up two bags of stuff. "Are you ready for the future?"
I didn't say a word. I helped him sort out the things he bought and poured him a glass of water, which gave him the desire to speak. Are you up to something?"
He glanced at me. "Yes."
"But I didn't." The corners of my mouth curved, and my heart was bitter, and my smile was bitter. "My sister will be gone without my family, and all my plans for the future will be gone. There are no ideals, no running, who I am, where I am, what I want to do, and I can't answer all the questions."
Fu jing paused and said, "You still have me."
I looked at him for a long time without moving my eyes. I didn't remember how long it was before he said he was leaving. I was still sitting there in a daze.
"You can rest at home these two days. You don't have to go to work."
After two days of vacation and a fridge full of food, I lived the life I had always dreamed of, eating and sleeping, and eating when I woke up, but my heart ached so much that I often cried and woke up in the middle of the night.
On the third day, I packed up and went to the company. I had to live, so I had to work. As for the rest, I didn't understand it yet.
As soon as I got to work, I got the news that Fu Ming was transferred to the sales department as the general manager and became the biggest official in our department.
"Chen Qing, it's not going to be easy for you in the future." She stood proudly in front of me.
I smiled. "Then ask general manager fu for more advice."
She put away her pride and glared at me. In the blink of an eye, my work became more and more. My colleagues at the same level also gave me the chores in their hands. I became the most complicated person in our department.
I don't care. I'm ready to take the plunge.
"Chen Qing, the general manager wants you to pour a cup of coffee in."
Secretary Fu Ming wanted me to do it. I didn't ask, but I choked. I had to get coffee after I choked. Why not pour it from the beginning?
When I brought the coffee in, Fu Ming was waiting with his legs crossed.
"Bai Guang is dead. You killed him."
I was very calm in the face of her accusations. "He wanted to pull me to jump off a building. I didn't want to. He jumped off on his own. Who could he blame?"
"If you hadn't brought his parents here, he wouldn't have been upset." Fu Ming snapped.
"Then if you don't abandon him, he won't be so desperate as to jump off a building."
Fu Ming didn't say anything. He picked up my coffee and splashed it on my face. My first feeling was that it was hot. I didn't dare to touch my face...
"Why are you saying anything to me? Remember it. I, fu ming, said you were wrong and you were wrong. If you dare to refute me again, I will be waiting for you at any time." Fu Ming cursed at each other.
I gritted my teeth and tried to hold back the pain, but I still screamed. I couldn't open my eyes and only heard the door open.
"Brother, what are you doing here?"
A slap sounded, and then I was picked up. I saw his side face through the coffee stains on my eyelashes, so I couldn't bear to close my eyes.
He carried me to his private lounge, turned on the shower and poured it on my face. It was so cold.
"I don't want it anymore. I don't feel pain anymore. Stop flushing. It's so cold." I curled up on the ground, hiding from the cold water. "Stop, I don't want you to care."
My hand passed through the water curtain and pushed him away. The cold water had just been removed, and the burning pain on my face had returned. At that moment, I was thinking that the combination of ice and fire was no better.
"I don't care about you, I don't care about you. Just wait to die." He held me down and pinned me down.