Chapter 130

Gu Wenliu looked at his sleeping wife, with a bitter smile in his bloodshot eyes and caressed her cheek with long and beautiful fingers.

Shiqian is never a peaceful person. Even when he is asleep at night, he likes to toss and turn in his arms.

Now, he hoped that she would continue her restlessness and quarrel with him every day, instead of sleeping quietly like now.

The doctor said that the probability of waking up in a vegetative person is uncertain, but the patient can hear people speaking subconsciously.

When the mother has been on the bedside of shallow disease, said a lot of words, but no one has the slightest sense.

"Ah Qian, what do you want to do with rolling? She's still so young..."

Can't imagine, just a month old baby, will lose maternal love, this is too cruel.

"Mother in law, it will be all right. Shiqian will wake up."

Gu's mother can only persuade, after all, things have happened, no one wants to like this.

"I can't think of it. How can a good person have an accident when he is at home..." When the mother said, while wiping tears in the corner of her eyes.

The police said it was an accident.

But what makes people wonder is that a pregnant woman who has just given birth to a baby should be recuperating at home. How can she appear in such a remote suburb for no reason?

Gu Wenliu's eyes gradually sank, his hands clenched into fists, his thin lips pursed into a line, and he turned and walked away from the ward.

His mother and his mother looked at each other, and then they all agreed to put their eyes on the sleeping children on the hospital bed.

There must be something wrong with this.

……

Gu Wenliu went to Lanshan Road, where the traffic accident happened. A few kilometers ahead, it was the cemetery.

The guardian of the cemetery looked at the man's hand, the woman in the picture, and just shook his head.

Although there are not many people who visit the cemetery every day, he can not remember them all.

"Surveillance before 9 a.m. the day before yesterday."

The gardener said that the monitoring system of the cemetery has broken down these days.

Broken?

Gu Wenliu didn't believe there would be such a coincidence. He went to check it in person and did not find the surveillance video of that day.

However, there was no surveillance video that morning. It seemed that someone didn't want to let him know who had come to the cemetery that morning and who Shiqian had seen.

It's an accident that's more and more simple. It's not a deliberate murder.

Who would want a shallow life?

At this time, he received a phone call from the special assistant, and then frowned, saying that he had received the notice from general manager Qi, so that the third assessment competition of designers could be advanced to 9:00 tomorrow morning.

When special assistant received this notice, he was also shocked. After all, if such things happen to director Gu's family now, there will be no mind to care about the competition.

Gu Wenliu did not have that mind, but he did not understand the purpose of Qi Yanshang.

"Do it according to general manager Qi."

"OK Director Gu, take care of yourself

On the st side, after the special assistant hung up, he heard someone knocking on the door of the office.

The man who came in was Yin Qinghuan.

"What can I do for designer yin?"

"I have something to ask you to help me with."

Yin Qinghuan copied the recording from the e-mail and kept a backup. Now she takes out the U-disk for special help.

"Please release this when you announce the result tomorrow."

"What is this?"

Special help to take over the U disk, I don't know why.

"This is a little bit of my heart, no matter what the result of tomorrow's game, staying in St during this period has brought me unforgettable memories."

After listening to the woman's words, the assistant nodded to show understanding and help her.

"Good luck tomorrow, designer Yin."

Special assistant has been with Gu Wenliu for many years. In fact, in addition to the former chief designer Qiao Yunuo, he also appreciates the design style of this designer Yin.

Very out of the ordinary.

In this era of serious homogenization, no matter what industry, there are few people who can develop their own personality.

Especially in the design industry, it is very difficult to innovate the design concept and be accepted by the public at the same time.

Once Qiao yunnuo did it. Now Yin Qinghuan Can you be the second giovano?

"Thank you."

She nodded with a smile. When she turned around, Ying Ying Shui Mou was no longer a piece of warmth. Instead, she was cold.

Good luck?

I'm afraid that from tomorrow, no one will have good luck.

Once the truth is exposed, more than one or two people will be involved?

Even she did not know how to go.

……

Back in the design department, I saw Joanne's smile radiance. The whole company knew that the final assessment competition was advanced to tomorrow morning.It's like a war. The last battle has come after all.

"It is said that it is the meaning of general manager Qi. Director Gu is afraid that he will not appear tomorrow."

"Of course, shite helps It's like being a vegetable. "

"My God, that's too bad. The child is so young."

"Don't say that. Guess who will win tomorrow?"

“……”

The murmuring voice of the staff members came, but Yin Qinghuan had no intention to listen, but the word "vegetative" made her pupil shrink sharply and turned to look at the female staff member who was talking.

"What are you talking about?"

The female clerk was stunned. She thought it was her guess at who would win. She immediately shook her head and stopped talking.

It was Joanne, who knew that Shiqian was now a vegetable, with a deep meaning across her eyes. Is that Shiqian can't wake up again?!

Or a short period?

This is not good news or bad news for her.

Shiqian is not dead, but she is no longer a threat to herself. However, her deep sleep also made Joanne have some scruples. Just like Qiao Zhenshen, it has always been a time bomb.

However, the competition assessment has been advanced and Shiqian can't wake up for the time being. As long as she wins Yin Qinghuan tomorrow, she has nothing to be afraid of.

"Isn't designer Yin not ready yet?"

Seeing that Yin Qing was not happy, Joanne joked, and other people who supported Joanne naturally echoed the trend.

"It doesn't matter to me. It's just that the time is suddenly advanced. If you're not ready, I can tell my brother-in-law..."

"No

These two words, Yin Qing Huan back to the firm.

She looked at Joanne as if she were a winner. She just sneered at Joanne, hoping that after tomorrow, Joanne would still be so arrogant.

At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, all the staff in the office were off work. Yin Qinghuan was still in his seat and did not move.

Joanne is the same with Joanne. When the office is quiet and there are only two people left, Joanne whispers at a certain distance --

"are you surprised that the competition is ahead of schedule?"

Joanne couldn't be more pleased that the assessment of the competition was advanced. After all, one more day, she would be worried.

Seeing that Yin Qinghuan couldn't smile, she guessed that the woman was not ready.

At the thought of the last assessment, Yin Qinghuan's design drawing stood out and was unanimously recognized by the company's top management. She really underestimated Yin Qinghuan's ability before.

This time, she was more thoughtful, also used the method of dealing with Yi Chen last time, looking for an assistant to approach Yin Qinghuan.

But this woman seems to be more intelligent than Yi Chen, refused any approach from the assistant, and the design draft never turned to the second person's hand.

Joanne, however, had other plans.

At the last examination tomorrow, Mr. John Tang will come, and only if he is satisfied with the design can he win.

Joanne had made a private appointment with John Tang before, and sent some gifts to Mr. John intentionally or unintentionally. Although the value was not even worth the city, they were all luxury.

And Mr. John did not refuse, and expressed his thanks to her. He liked the gift she sent.

What does this mean? Joanne is proud of herself. Yin Qinghuan wants to win her. It's just a dream.

Yin Qinghuan looked up at Joanne's complacent smile, which she had seen before the second examination.

I'm afraid, tomorrow's game, someone will be a demon again.

For the first time, he inquired about the subject of the assessment in private, and for the second time, he plagiarized the design drawings of others After the first two times, Yin Qinghuan has long been used to those despicable means made by Joanne in the competition.

"What's the surprise? I'll be here sooner or later."

Hearing the indifference between the lines of Yin Qinghuan, Joanne sneered and said, "I just hope you don't lose too badly tomorrow."

"That's what I want to say

Joanne, I just hope you don't do too well tomorrow.

Words fall, she picked up the bag to go, Joanne closed her eyes and lifted her lips: "when shallow, you didn't tell your brother before."

The woman stopped and did not look back. Instead, she chose to be silent, and then heard the voice of the man behind her --

"Yin Qinghuan, you don't want to protect Shi shallow, so..." Joanne didn't say this thoroughly. She deliberately paused and said with a smile, "but it's a pity that she failed your kindness."

You can't save her.

Who should bear the disaster.

"Joanne, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Yin Qinghuan slightly side head, the rest light slants the eye that sits in the original position the look does not change the woman.

"Retribution? If there is such a saying of retribution in this world, then I should not be the only one who has been punished. "In this world, there are no boundaries between good people and bad people.

"Yin Qinghuan, your hands are so clean from the beginning to the end. Don't forget that you are the one who should be punished most."

From the beginning to the end, your hands are so clean.

You are the one to be punished.

These words, every word, are clear to the ear. As she listened, her fingers curled slightly, her joints turned white, and her fine eyebrows frowned.

She was eager to ask Joanne what she meant by this, but she finally restrained herself.

In the evening, back to Yin's home, in the room, Yin Qinghuan's ear still recalled this sentence.

After thinking about it, I dare not to go deeper. I'm afraid that it will be like what I think. That's true It's ridiculous.

There was a knock on the door. She closed her face and opened the door. The man outside the door had two glasses of red wine in his hand, leaning against the edge of the door with a smile. Yin xiangze wore only a thin gray shirt, and there was no tie between his neck. He untied two buttons of his clothes. Under the dim light, his smile was cool and thin.

"Have a drink with me."

Yin Qinghuan looked at the glass handed over by the man, and there was no response for a long time.

Have a drink?

Oh, yes, after tomorrow, I'm afraid he won't be able to drink this kind of wine.