When the lights were turned on in the evening, Qiao Erqiang brought the meal into the main room. His mood had almost calmed down, at least it couldn't be seen from his face.
Lin Yue didn't mention the fact that he was chased and bitten by the dog, and picked up his rice bowl and concentrated on eating.
Qiao Simei was very happy because she received Qi Chenggang's letter.
But Qiao Sanli, in Qiao Simei's words, said that the third sister had a stomachache and asked everyone to eat first, and she would eat later.
Qiao Zuwang and Qiao Erqiang accepted this statement and did not take it to heart. Lin Yue was different. He knew why Qiao Sanli was like this.
The stomachache is fake, but the anger with him is real.
She wasn't like this before. Where was that obedient and sensible girl who always wanted her elder brother to worry less?
So he ate up the rice in the bowl as quickly as possible, packed up his things and left, in order to leave time for her to eat. It was only the eighth day of the lunar month and the weather was quite cold. Eating the rice when it was cold would be harmful to the body. ah.
Qiao Zuwang couldn't help scolding him again, saying that he had just finished eating and left, so what did he think of this place? A hotel or a restaurant?
But no one paid attention to him, everyone was thinking about their own thoughts.
Qiao Erqiang looked solemn, while Qiao Simei held her chopsticks in her mouth and smiled infatuatedly.
And Qiao Sanli... didn't come out from the beginning to the end. She was hungry all night. She only drank a bowl of porridge the next morning and rode her bicycle to work.
…
Three days later.
The Toyota SUV stopped under the TV station's office building. Lin Yue and Song Qingyuan opened the rear door and walked into the building with cameras and microphones. They didn't want to be stopped by security guard Lao Xing as soon as they entered.
"Qiao Yicheng, there is someone waiting for you in the reception room."
"Oh, got it."
Lin Yue agreed and walked up the stairs with Song Qingyuan.
"Please take good care of you in the stands. Anyone looking for you will have to wait in the reception room. I don't get this treatment."
"You can be poor. You can put more effort into your writing, and you won't scold Lao Wang so much."
All the time when the two of them were on interview missions, Song Qingyuan was in charge of the equipment and Lin Yue wrote the manuscript. On the sixth day of the lunar month, there was an event in the city. Because someone from the other group asked for leave, Song Qingyuan was temporarily assigned to help Yao Long. Originally, for this kind of thing, there are ready-made templates that can be applied, and the scene language and official language are mixed together, so basically there is no big problem.
However, even this kind of work was not done well by Song Qingyuan, and the wording was not very rigorous, such as the difference between "participation" and "attendance" in some news reports. Fortunately, the editor who checked at the end discovered the problem with the manuscript and wrote it before broadcasting. Made some adjustments.
The work was completed, but the lesson had to be accepted, so Director Wang called him over and scolded him, asking him to learn more from Qiao Yicheng and stop playing with those broken machines day by day.
"You know, I'm not interested in those literal things. Lao Wang asked me to help Yao Long. That's because he doesn't know how to use people well. Can you blame me for this? Can..."
In the middle of complaining, he noticed something was wrong with Lin Yue's gaze at him. He turned his face and looked up, and saw Director Wang of the Information Department standing less than ten steps away from the two of them, glaring at him fiercely.
"Director Wang, go out, the hall is slippery, you have to be careful."
Song Qingyuan said hello with a smile and quickly dragged Lin Yue into the nearby corridor.
"Are you sincerely trying to harm me?"
"Song Qingyuan, you must be suffering from delusions of being persecuted."
Thinking about it, how could he know that Lao Wang would come down from above.
…
After putting away the interview equipment, Lin Yue left Song Qingyuan behind and came to the communication room alone.
Before he even entered the door, he saw people waiting for him from the window.
she?
Yes, of course she had a reason to come to him.
"Girl, the person you are looking for is here." Old Liu in the reception room pointed out the window.
Sun Xiaomo got up from the chair and watched Lin Yue push open the door and walk in.
The kettle on the stove was beeping, and it looked like it was going to be turned on soon. There was a scratched thermos cup in front of Old Liu. The rim of the cup was soaked in tea leaves and turned dark red. He didn't know how many years he had used it.
"You're looking for me?"
Sun Xiaomo nodded: "I want to talk to you."
Lin Yue glanced at Lao Liu and winked, meaning don't worry, it's fine.
"Come with me."
The two walked out of the communication room one after another, and Lin Yue took her to an empty conference room.
"Tell me what's going on."
Sun Xiaomo opened the handbag with brown stripes on her shoulder, took out two hundred yuan and handed it over: "This is the medical expenses you advanced for me."
She fell ill before and it was Lin Yue and Song Qingyuan who sent her to the 454 Hospital. Sun Liyun didn't have enough cash at the time, so he helped pay for the rest.
Lin Yue did not refuse and put the two hundred yuan into his pocket.
Sun Xiaomo continued: "What happened that day...thank you."
"I just did what I had to do, you're welcome." The words were polite, but his expression was cold. After all, he had a bad impression of Sun Xiaomo and her mother.
Sun Xiaomo didn't pay attention to this. She thought it was inevitable, because the person sitting in front of her was the target of her mother's knife. It would be an exaggeration to say that she was the daughter of an enemy. With such a relationship, it is already good to agree to see you. Why should you ask others to be nice to you?
"Also, when I was photographed by you interviewing me on the street, I know you didn't mean it. What my mother did to you that day was wrong. I want to say sorry to you on her behalf."
"You really should apologize."
Lin Yuexin said she didn't stab me because of your mother, but because of the cuckolding of Qiao Erqiang by you.
Yes, Qiao Erqiang didn't love Sun Xiaomo and always pretended to be Ma Suqin in his heart, but this was not the reason for Sun Xiaomo's cheating.
"If that's all, you can go."
Lin Yue stood up and looked like he was about to send her away.
"Actually, actually... there is one more thing." Of course Sun Xiaomo would not leave, because apologizing and paying back the money were not the purpose of her coming here.
"Is there anything else?" Lin Yue asked knowingly, "Tell me."
"I wonder if you can forgive my mother's behavior?"
"If this happened to you, would you easily forgive the person who wanted to kill you?"
Lin Yue sneered at her request.
"But my mother has already paid the price for her mistake. She has been locked up for more than three days."
"This is just the beginning."
Sun Xiaomo knew what Lin Yue meant when he said this. Her uncle had asked an acquaintance about it. For something like this, if the victim could not be forgiven, the sentence would be three to four years at the highest and one year at the lowest. It has been a year and a half. If we get the victim's forgiveness and run it properly, it may be out in fifteen days.
"Because of your report, I have lost my job now. Can't you forgive her for the sake of our mother and daughter's dependence on each other?"
"Is it playing the emotional card? Is it pretending to be pitiful?"
Sun Xiaomo took a deep breath and knelt down in front of him: "I beg you, please save her."
Huh~
Lin Yue was shocked. The relationship between Sun Xiaomo and her mother on TV could only be described as average. She always felt that her unfortunate childhood was caused by her mother, so she often made shocking and thorny remarks. Unexpectedly, Sun Liyun faced jail. In times of disaster, she will not hesitate to sell her dignity.
You must know that Sun Xiaomo is a person with strong self-esteem due to long-term low self-esteem. To be able to do this, he is indeed cruel.
"Kneel down if you want." After Lin Yue said these words, he turned around and started to go.
Sun Xiaomo suddenly took his hand: "How much money do you want to forgive my mother?"
"No matter how much money it is, it's impossible. "
Knowing that his daughter is cuckolding others, and still expecting others to help raise the bastard, how can such a person be worthy of those poor honest people if he is not locked up for a few days.
"You say... you say a condition, as long as I can do it..." Sun Xiaomo begged bitterly.
Lin Yue's hand had already grasped the door handle. After hearing her words, he raised his eyebrows slightly. He took it into consideration and turned around and said, "Two things."
Sun Xiaomo nodded repeatedly. As long as she could do it, she would not hesitate to do not only two but ten things.
Yes, in the eyes of the neighbors, her relationship with Sun Liyun is very average, but just like Qiao Yicheng's love for his younger siblings is always shown by picking on their shortcomings, the relationship between Sun Xiaomo and Sun Liyun is similar.
After all, they are a mother and daughter who have been dependent on each other for more than 20 years. It is not easy for her mother to raise a child by herself. Now that something like this has happened, no matter how angry Sun Xiaomo is, she will not watch her mother go to jail.
"You get up first." Lin Yue walked over and pulled the person up from the ground.
Sun Xiaomo said: "Just say it, as long as I can do it."
Lin Yue stared into her eyes and said something.
"..."
After a short silence, Sun Xiaomo did not refuse, nodded and said: "Okay, I promise you, I will do it tomorrow."
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