CEN Qinghe was stunned for a few seconds, and finally recovered. His feeling was that he exchanged cash for real estate.

She resisted dizziness and said in a voice, "you wait a moment."

She went to the next room, took out her mobile phone and called shangshaocheng. When she got through, there was a beep coming from it, but shangshaocheng didn't answer.

CEN Qinghe tried again, but still didn't answer.

She flashed out and said to the two women, "he didn't answer."

The woman with short hair immediately said suspiciously, "did you not fight or did he not answer?"

CEN Qinghe was very tired, so he replied in a very light tone: "whoever's name is written on the real estate certificate has to sign it. I will contact Shang Shaocheng as soon as possible. If he replies to me, I will also inform Su Yan. "

The implication is to tell them that there is nothing to do with them. Don't force them here.

The woman with short hair took a soft nail and raised her chin slightly. She really thought that the customer was God. She told her, "then hurry up and give you two days. It's enough for you to go to shangshaocheng in person, isn't it? Don't delay all the time. The house will have to be given to Su Yan sooner or later. You can't stop it. "

CEN Qinghe felt that she was brain damaged and ignored her. He just walked to the door and said, "come out after reading. I'll lock the door."

Five people came to the elevator entrance. One of the elevators was directly on the 28th floor. Four people walked in. CEN Qinghe did not enter, waiting for another one. The woman with short hair glanced at it and pressed the key to close the door.

When the elevator door was closed, cen Qinghe immediately reached out to hold the wall. With her head down, she turned to the sky. Dizzy, she closed her eyes and saw white stars in front of her.

After a while, when the elevator comes up, she steps in and leans on the side. When she goes downstairs, she takes out her mobile phone and calls Jin Jiatong.

Jin Jiatong quickly took over and said anxiously, "Qinghe?"

CEN Qinghe said weakly: "Jiatong, I'll go out for an injection first. In the afternoon, there are customers coming here. You can help me with it first."

Jin Jiatong said, "where are you? I'll come to see you and go to the hospital with you. "

CEN Qinghe said, "no, it's just a short lunch break. You should hurry up and eat. I'll go by myself."

Jin Jiatong said, "how can you do it yourself? It's said that it's very troublesome for night city hospital to hang up a number. "

CEN Qinghe doesn't know. She just experienced it.

"I don't go to the hospital, I go to the clinic. I guess it's just a little problem like a cold. Leave me alone. We'll keep in touch and call me if you have anything

CEN Qinghe didn't even have the strength to speak. When she hung up, she went out of the community and took a taxi to tell the driver, "please go to the nearest clinic. You can see a doctor soon."

The driver looked at Cen Qinghe in the rearview mirror. She had closed her eyes and leaned against the back seat.

All the way dizzy, do not know how long, cen Qinghe only heard strange man way: "to the ground, you wake up."

CEN Qinghe opened his eyes in a daze and couldn't focus.

The driver turned his head and said, "this clinic is not bad. Can you go down by yourself? Shall I help you in? "

CEN Qinghe propped up, opened the bag and whispered back: "thank you, no need."

When I got out of the taxi, the heat wave outside rushed towards me. As soon as it was cold and hot, cen Qinghe shivered.

She has a good physical quality and doesn't have a cold or fever all year round. In my impression, a few times she fell ill, and the family were worried, especially her father, who was 17 or 18 years old, still had to carry her to the hospital.

Sometimes it's not the feeling of being sick that makes me feel bad, but when I'm sick, I have no one to accompany me. I have to be alone to see a doctor, so I feel sad.

CEN Qinghe pushed the door into the clinic and said that it was a clinic. In fact, it had the scale of a small private hospital, with two floors up and down, covering a large area.

Smoothly hung up the number, met the doctor, took the temperature, some fever, said it was a cold, prescribed some medicine to go home to rest for two days.

CEN Qinghe said: "doctor, I have a headache. Can you give me an injection? I've been busy with my work recently, and I don't have much time to rest. "

The doctor said: "it's OK to take an injection. I think you don't look well. If you get sick, it will be caused by poor rest and decreased resistance. It's a good thing for young people to work hard, but you can't make fun of your body. You're overdrawn and ill now. "

CEN Qinghe wilted back: "you can give me an injection. I'll give it faster."

The doctor opened a prescription for Cen Qinghe, and then said, "if you're too tired, you can add 30 yuan. There's a bed upstairs. Take advantage of the water to have a rest."

"Well, thank you, doctor. Please." CEN Qinghe got up with the medicine list, went outside to pay for the medicine, and went to the quiet room on the second floor to find a nurse.

She said she wanted a bed. The nurse took her to a separate place where she could rest. There were more than ten bunks on each side of the room, on which someone had been lying to hang water.

The nurse said, "you choose a bed. I'll go and mix the medicine for you first."

CEN Qinghe was very tired and wanted to lie down for a while, but he didn't expect that there would be so many people in this room. She felt a little uncomfortable, but she had no other choice, so she had to find a side bed to sit down.

Blue and white striped sheets and pillowcases are better than those in regular hospitals. At least they are small and fresh. CEN Qinghe sat by the bed waiting for the nurse. Almost three minutes later, the nurse came in with a tray.

She said to Cen Qinghe, "you can lie down and have a rest. We'll help you pull out the needle when you get there."

CEN Qinghe nodded, "thank you."

She didn't feel dizzy, but she hadn't had an injection for many years. Suddenly she saw the tiny hole and the squeaky tip of the needle. She was still a little scared.

The nurse takes out the leather rope from her pocket and ties it neatly on Cen Qinghe's right wrist. When the nurse wipes disinfectant on the back of her hand, cen Qinghe suddenly thinks of Shang Shaocheng.

He put out the needle fainting. As soon as the nurse came over with the bottle, he immediately tightened his body. When he was giving him the needle, he couldn't help looking away. It was funny.

She couldn't help laughing. The tip of the needle on the back of her hand had touched her skin. As soon as she shook her hand, the nurse immediately looked up at her. Cen Qinghe pursed her lower lip and said with a faint smile, "it's OK. You can prick it."

She looked down at the tip of the needle pierce a layer of skin on the back of her hand, and then slowly into the blood vessels.

It's just a little pain. She can bear it.

The nurse helped her stick the medical tape, took out the leather rope, and then said, "do you need a quilt? I'll bring you a set if you need it. "

CEN Qinghe is also sleepy, nodded back: "good, trouble you."

"You're welcome."

She took off her high-heeled shoes and lay on the bed. The nurse came over with the same blue and white striped quilt and helped her cover her legs.

In a strange environment, whispers of strangers came to his ears. Cen Qinghe looked at the bottle on his head in a daze, and soon felt his eyelids heavy.

Close your eyes, she just lay for a few minutes, the mobile phone inside the bag rang.

Take it out, it's Jin Jiatong.

CEN Qinghe whispers to Jin Jiatong that he is safe, hangs up, puts his mobile phone beside him and continues to sleep.

It's so tired that as soon as I close my eyes, it's chaotic and I don't know anything.

CEN Qinghe sleeps very deeply and vaguely hears the familiar mobile phone ring. She slowly opens her eyes and finds that the mobile phone screen around her is on.

In front of the strange scenery, she was stunned for two seconds before she came back to herself. She quickly opened the connect button, and she was still sleeping the second before. This second was a completely awake voice, but she called in a low voice: "Mom."

A woman's familiar voice came from her mobile phone, "Qinghe, what are you doing?"

CEN Qinghe whispered back: "Mom, I'm at work."

Hearing the speech, Xu Li lowered her voice and said in a low voice, "aren't you taking lunch break at this time? Why are you still at work? "

CEN Qinghe said: "when customers come, they have to be entertained."

Xu Li immediately said, "OK, then hurry up. I don't have anything to do. I just miss you and want to chat with you."

CEN Qinghe was sour and said in a hurry, "I'll call you later when I'm free."

"It's all right. When are you free? I'm going to play cards later. By the way, don't forget to make time to call your father. As soon as you leave, give him a flash. He misses you most. "

CEN Qinghe answered vaguely and hung up the phone. Suddenly, her heart was empty and flustered. A stream of grievances mixed with bitterness rushed in. Before she could control it, her tears had already rushed to her eyes.

She thought that she had been in the night city for 20 days. Except for the day when she came, she told her family that she was safe. These days, she has been using her busy work as an excuse not to call home. When she called home, she would definitely hang up for a few seconds, the longest being half a minute.

It's not that she is cruel, it's that she doesn't have a good attitude and superb acting skills, and can cheat everyone flawlessly.

She couldn't hear her mother's voice. As soon as she heard it, she thought of it. She felt very useless and cowardly. She wanted to help someone who did something wrong and cheat someone she loved most.

In the hospital ward, cen Qinghe lay on the bed, tears flowing down the corner of his eyes uncontrollably. She was afraid of being heard, so she bit her teeth and said nothing; Afraid of people to see, so stretch out the arm in front of you.

Only occasionally chest twitch, in the faint catharsis of the struggle and suffering.

So far away, I still can't stay away. Those things that have happened for a long time can not be regarded as not happening.

Because of Xu Li's phone call, cen Qinghe, who was very tired, lay on the bed. Although he closed his eyes, he never fell asleep again.

There is a lot of wishful thinking in her mind. If she has the ability to turn back the flow of time, or if something happens to her, it's better to lose her memory.

Always better than now, smile to everyone in the day, a heartless positive look; When it was dark, she would hide in the room, open her eyes in a daze, and recall the disgusting and unbearable picture over and over again.

She looks like a perfect disguised psychopath, perfectly dividing herself into two people. People only see her normal side, but can't see the other side of her inner lonely struggle.