After Chu Yunsheng read the text message, he couldn't find any suitable words to describe his crazy mood.
What is this thing called?
She was in a car accident, and she was unlucky. Although she was angry, she couldn't call herself a common citizen. Let's endure it and forget about it. Now she wants to commit suicide, and she still has to hold her back. Can't?
Besides, she was acting like a princess and wanted to commit suicide. Why should she blame it on me? Does it have anything to do with me? ?
Chu Yunsheng was so angry that he replied with two words on the spot: I won’t go!
He was angry, but he knew as clearly as a mirror in his heart that if he didn't go, there would be no reason to blame him for anything that happened. If he went, the girl would really commit suicide in the end, and he wouldn't be able to escape even if he jumped into the Yellow River. Cleared.
Besides, he didn't believe that Song Ying's charming official princess would really commit suicide, unless her head was broken!
Snapped!
The butcher slapped the money, which startled Chu Yunsheng, and said with a smile: "Little brother, it's OK, you can order some goods when the time comes."
Chu Yunsheng glared at him, fearing what Zhao Ling would say, so he simply turned off his phone, picked up the contract slip and walked out. As soon as he stepped out of the store with his front legs, he looked up and saw a middle-aged woman nibbling on melon seeds in the shop opposite. The TV I was watching was broadcasting a piece of news. The beautiful female anchor turned over a manuscript and said seriously:
"Look at a set of text messages below. At about 1 o'clock this afternoon, a falling incident occurred at the Wuzhou Road intersection of Shanghai's Inner Ring Road, causing a large area of ground traffic to be paralyzed."
Then the TV screen switched to the scene. The footage was obviously re-cut, but blood stains on the ground could still be seen.
"The person who fell was a Chinese man in his thirties. Some residents at the scene said that the man had shouted loudly on the rooftop. He was suspected of being trapped in love and committed suicide by jumping off the building. However, some netizens revealed that the man was a member of a well-known law firm. Lawyer from the firm, the motive for committing suicide is unknown. After receiving the call, the police quickly arrived at the scene, evacuated the crowd, and intervened in the investigation. For details, please pay attention to our follow-up reports..."
Chu Yunsheng's pupils contracted violently and his heart beat with fear. He saw that the car of the deceased on the screen was the black Audi that he had been in not long ago. The occupation of the deceased is also surprisingly consistent!
It must be that tall, rich, handsome man, that lawyer. Chu Yunsheng's legs suddenly went weak, and panic rushed over him. Was it an accident, or did it have something to do with him?
His mind was a mess.
But why did Gao Fushuai commit suicide? Because Song Ying's case could not be found, and because of his own testimony, it was simply dropped and was of no importance.
Is it really related to myself? Chu Yunsheng's heart was beating unsatisfactorily. I immediately thought that Zhao Ling was saying that Song Ying was going to commit suicide just now!
Crazy! All crazy!
Chu Yunsheng quickly took out his mobile phone and turned it on. Regardless of how many new text messages popped up in it, he dialed the number that Zhao Ling last called with his eyes twitching.
After the call was connected, Chu Yunsheng swallowed his saliva and asked, "Did that woman commit suicide?"
Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment on the other end of the phone and asked in surprise: "Who told you? When?"
She probably heard wrongly and thought someone had informed Chu Yunsheng that Song Ying had committed suicide. I was suddenly shocked.
Chu Yunsheng said quickly: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was that she hasn't committed suicide yet, right?"
On the other side of the phone, Zhao Ling finally understood what Chu Yunsheng meant and breathed a sigh of relief: "Probably not. I guess I'm still waiting for you now. If you don't go, it might be possible. I didn't lie to you. You Just take a look and you will know.”
Chu Yunsheng also breathed a sigh of relief, he was frightened. He originally thought that Song Ying was just committing "commission", so he might not dare to lend her a few courages. Suicide also requires a lot of courage. He had studied a truth a long time ago. Those who shout to commit suicide all day long will never die. Those who remain silent tend to go to extremes.
In the news, a rich and handsome lawyer suddenly fell from a building. Although Chu Yunsheng didn't know the real reason, he vaguely felt that it might have something to do with him. He couldn't tell the specific reason, but he just had such a bad feeling.
He realized that it was not like Zhao Ling was lying, Song Ying might really commit suicide!
If Song Ying's father finds out about him and Song Ying commits suicide again, he will be completely finished. Not to mention such a big shot, even an ordinary traffic policeman on the road is not something he can fight against now. Crushing him to death is just like Crush an ant to death.
Furthermore, Chu Yunsheng is not really a cold-blooded person. If he can save someone's life, he will do it within his own ability. Just like when the car accident happened that day, he also actively searched for people who may not have been there yet. The dead cleaner finally found a way to get Song Ying to call the police out of self-protection.
After thinking about it, Chu Yunsheng decided to go to the Song family. No matter what, he had to explain it clearly. In just a few days, the sky track mentioned in the ancient book was approaching. If he continued to be bothered by this matter, there would be trouble in the future. Endless.
"Where are you? I'll be there right away."
Chu Yunsheng took the phone and hurried to the intersection, looking for a taxi.
On the other end of the phone, Zhao Ling said immediately: "Let me pick you up. It's convenient for me to drive."
"Okay, it's indeed difficult to get a taxi here." Chu Yunsheng glanced at the road before and after, but couldn't see the taxi, so he quickly told Zhao Ling the address.
…
After waiting for about twenty minutes, a red MINI-Cooper drove into Chu Yunsheng's sight. The person sitting inside was none other than Zhao Ling, who was wearing a blue down vest.
Chu Yunsheng nodded to her as a greeting, opened the car door and got in. To be honest, compared to Song Ying's Lamborghini, he preferred the Mini Cooper, which only cost more than 300,000 yuan. After all, it was for the working class. For people, this is something that can be obtained. A Lamborghini worth tens of millions is nothing more than a castle in the air. Just like the supreme leader on TV, most people will never have the opportunity to see a real person in their lifetime.
Of course, more than 300,000 yuan is a huge sum of money for Chu Yunsheng. He sold his house and scraped together, but he only got 500,000 yuan in total. In order to facilitate his escape after the sky rail came, he was hesitating recently. Should I buy a few cheap mass-market motorcycles, or buy a cheap domestic car that can hold a little more stuff?
Zhao Ling looked at the street behind Chu Yunsheng just now, started the car, and asked casually: "I heard that you are preparing for the end of the world?"
Chu Yunsheng just sat firmly on his buttocks and said "ah" before he could react.
"What's wrong, surprised?" Zhao Ling smiled lightly and said, "I heard it from your boss, Wen Luo from your company. We were alumni at the University of Pennsylvania."
Chu Yunsheng's head didn't turn around for a moment, he was really surprised to look at Zhao Ling's delicate face against the open collar of her plaid shirt, her fair and tall neck.
"She is two years ahead of me, but I returned to China earlier than her." Zhao Ling said as she spoke. While pointing to the back row with one hand, he said: "I guess you haven't eaten yet. I brought something. You can do whatever you want. The water is below."
Chu Yunsheng was a little hungry, but didn't touch her things. He only put his backpack in the back seat. Although there were ancient books in it, it was a bit too big to hold in front of him, and he couldn't escape it anyway if he put it on the seat.
"Don't you ask me what she thinks of you?" Zhao Ling tried to find a topic. Even if she was not assigned, she still wanted to know why Chu Yunsheng was so sure that the end of the world would happen?
She had seen Chu Yunsheng's information. A small clerk who earned a salary could sell the house he had worked so hard to buy at the drop of a hat, which meant that he must be serious.
But what is the basis of his confidence?
"I have resigned and have no intention of looking for another job. Her comments are meaningless."
After just asking if they had eaten, which was like a common conversation, the two of them got over the initial unfamiliarity very well. Chu Yunsheng simply accepted the relationship between Wen Luo and Zhao Ling as schoolmates, and so on. No longer shying away from his resignation, everyone in the company, whether it was a joke or someone who really cared, now knows why he resigned.
Zhao Ling gave him a complicated look and tried to ask: "Are you so sure that there will be an end of the world?"
Chu Yunsheng smiled and said nothing. He didn't answer her either. He had said similar things too many times. Not only was no one believing her, but it only increased all kinds of pressure and rumors. Secondly, Zhao Ling was not familiar with him, and since he came from that place, Chu Yunsheng still had to be cautious.
Facing Chu Yunsheng's reaction, Zhao Ling was very depressed. She was not good at dealing with people, but she wanted to get in touch with Chu Yunsheng. She was already racking her brains to find various topics, but unexpectedly, Chu Yunsheng didn't seem to want to say anything more to her.
"Perhaps you're not familiar with it yet." Zhao Ling thought to herself. She was not so cruel that she would become more interested in Chu Yunsheng's indifference. As a top student in physical biology, she was not interested in human psychological activities. is involved.
The two of them were silent for a while, and she said half-jokingly: "When I was abroad, I heard a lot of similar statements, and I was a little skeptical, so... how about I withdraw some money for you, and you can help me prepare some If something happens, I will panic temporarily."
Chu Yunsheng smiled, shook his head and said: "Forget it, you are all the treasures of the country, no one will starve you to death."
After listening to his words, Zhao Ling was completely at her wits end. Chu Yunsheng was stubborn and would not give her any chance. If he continued talking, not only might he not have the expected effect, but he would also destroy the atmosphere he had just cultivated. Gone.
The car quickly drove into a villa area. After showing his ID to the guard post, Zhao Ling's expression gradually became serious, and he no longer had the joking smile before. He reminded Chu Yunsheng: "Go in later, don't say anything." , I will arrange it, your identity is a psychiatrist, fortunately Uncle Song is not here, otherwise he might be able to recognize you."
Chu Yunsheng nodded. Gao Fushuai and the police were able to find him so quickly. As Song Ying's father, there was no reason why he didn't have his own information. I'm afraid even three generations of his ancestors had others check it out.
Zhao Ling stopped the car, pulled up her hair by her ears, looked at Chu Yunsheng with a quiet and pretty face, and discussed: "When you see Song Ying later, you must not irritate her, she can't stand it now. It’s a big stimulus, if she can listen to you, try to comfort her, let her eat, take good care of her body, and don’t think too hard about it, okay?”
"No problem, I'm not a fool." Chu Yunsheng opened the car door, then turned back and said: "Let me remind you, she may just want to see me, but she may not be able to listen to me. Don't put your hat on me randomly, I A small common man cannot afford someone else's wealth."
"I think she can." Zhao Ling seemed certain.
The two got out of the car one after another, and Chu Yunsheng followed her on the winding path towards a villa. At the same time, Zhao Ling didn't know who she was calling, but she only heard her say in a respectful tone: "Well, yes, yes , is a former classmate of mine, majoring in psychology, it may be helpful to Yingying, um, okay, don’t worry, I will pay attention."
After she hung up the phone, Chu Yunsheng frowned and said, "Song Ying's father? Have you told him before I came?"
"Without his consent, the housekeeping staff will not let us in." Zhao Ling pressed the doorbell and said
About two minutes later, a woman in her forties with an honest face opened the door, glanced at the two of them, and said: "Secretary Yang just called, you can come in, Yingying is upstairs. "
"Thank you, Aunt Wang." Zhao Ling said politely, then gave Chu Yunsheng a look to signal him not to speak, and walked straight inside.
Chu Yunsheng followed her and lowered his voice: "Isn't this Song Ying's mother?"
Zhao Ling glanced behind her and whispered: "Song Ying's mother is in the United States and will be back in the next two days. Otherwise, do you think Song Ying can afford a Lamborghini?"
Chu Yunsheng looked at her with a look of disdain unique to a small citizen. What the hell, isn't it just a naked official!
Of course, I can only say this in my heart, and I don’t dare to say even half of it in other people’s homes. Isn’t this looking for death?
The heating is on in the villa, and I don't feel cold at all. Everything is warm.
On the first floor downstairs, there is the living room and piano room on the right, and the dining room and kitchen on the left. The stairs curve along the wall and lead upward to the second floor, which is covered with a thick red carpet and is spotless.
There are some calligraphy and paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, and some porcelain is also placed on the table and front feet. Unfortunately, Chu Yunsheng knows nothing about it, let alone its origin and value.
However, the aroma in the kitchen caught his attention. Without using any brain cells, he could conclude that the fish steaming in the pot was fish, and it was most likely a sea bass. He loved eating fish, and his nose was not an ordinary one, especially when it came to fish. When you are very hungry.
"Let's go." Seeing Chu Yunsheng in a daze, Zhao Ling pulled him and headed up the stairs.
Chu Yunsheng was made a little uncomfortable by the environment in the official's house. After going upstairs, he consciously said: "I'll wait in the corridor for a while."
After all, it is a girl's boudoir. Even if there is nothing that should not be seen, what if the clothes are disheveled?
Zhao Ling shook her head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, just come with me."
As she spoke, she walked to the first door on the left, knocked on the door, and said, "Yingying, I am Sister Zhao Ling, are you in there?"
Chu Yunsheng thought to himself that this is nonsense, she is not in it, who are you asking about? Inside, there are no more questions.
Sure enough, there was no movement inside, but Zhao Ling glanced at Chu Yunsheng again, raised her voice slightly and said: "Yingying, open the door, I'll bring Chu Yunsheng here."
After about three to four seconds, the white wooden door opened slightly, revealing a pair of frightened eyes in the darkness.
At Zhao Ling's signal, Chu Yunsheng cleared his throat and was about to say something, but the door was suddenly opened. Then Chu Yunsheng's eyes were blurred, and he saw a shadow wearing white floral pajamas rushing toward him.
Chu Yunsheng subconsciously took a few steps back, until he retreated to the opposite wall. However, the weak shadow still did not let go of him. He rushed over, buried his head in his arms, and hugged him tightly. The whole body was pressed against her, as if this was the safest place in the world.
Chu Yunsheng spread his hands and signaled to Zhao Ling that he had not touched her or taken advantage of her, but he could feel Song Ying's body trembling, as if she was extremely frightened. She was obviously frightened!
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