"You can hear me clearly. I'll give you a face. You're Mrs. Lu. If I don't give you anything, it's nothing. Don't overstep it! I'm going to have a meeting. Go back to the land house by yourself. I don't want to see you in the company today! " With that, Lu Jingshen left the office, leaving Lin Wenwen alone. His face was ugly and dignified. The huge office became empty and quiet, which made people panic. Everything here, with the shadow of landing depth of field, seems to be staring at Lin Wenwen, cold eyes let her gasp. Lu Jingshen's every word is like a knife, accurate and merciless in her heart, pain of her suffocation, like drowning in general, even breathing with a heavy feeling. She soon left Lu, but did not directly return to Lu's house. Instead, she drove aimlessly around the city from south to north. The cool wind blew through the gap of the car window and disordered Lin Wenwen's hair. Her eyes were gloomy and could not bring up any vitality. Unconsciously, the car stopped in that familiar place, the old city of Yuncheng. Whenever Lin Wen is not happy, he will come here unconsciously. After a few months, there has been a different scene here. The construction team of Sifang group has already been stationed in the reconstruction of the old city. Lin Wenwen pushed the door open and stepped out of the car. The cold wind came, and she subconsciously wrapped her collar tightly. It looks even more lively here. A steady stream of pedestrians meet and gossip, but smile on their faces. Although it's a mess covered by all kinds of disordered Wai cloth, they know that everything is getting better. Yes, all things are getting better and better. What about Tang Xiaoge? Lin Wen is obedient to the alleys in the old city, bypassing the construction boundary and choosing a better way. After seven or eight turns, she finally came to the small square in the center of the old city. It is still quiet here. The boundary of construction has been opened. Naturally, children will not come here to play. Looking at everything in front of you, the familiar scene seems to have just happened yesterday. When people recall it, they will sigh about the speed of time and the fragility of life. How important is Tang Xiaoge to Lin Wenwen? She can't answer Lu Jingshen's question at all. If he is consistent, maybe he will meet less after a long time. Tang Xiaoge is just a passer-by to Lin Wenwen. But now it's different. It's easy for the feelings between people to become extremely precious in the face of life and death. Compared with deep feeling, it's more like a pity“ What's the matter? " When a man's voice suddenly rings from behind Lin Wenwen, she is in a trance and is startled“ Ouyang Jing? Why are you Lin Wen's eyebrow and heart wrinkled slightly. She looked back and saw that disgusting face with full ruffian gas appeared in front of her eyes. His dress changed back to "great, sister Wen..." Wang man cried. Her excitement and excitement far exceeded everyone. Ouyang Jing stood aside, looking at Lin Wen Wen with tears in her eyes, with a puzzled look on her face