Ke Chen instantly understood why Fu Jingchuan kept these people and gave them a salary increase.
Faced with the gratitude of a group president and a doubled salary increase, an innocent person would not think of leaving the job, and there is no job with such good pay outside. Everyone is here to make money.
Especially under the superstition that everyone is taboo about repeated unsuccessful casting of beams and columns, they are still willing to take risks and try. Income is more important to them than anything else.
Only people with evil intentions would consider running away under the pressure of "the police finding key evidence."
"I'll do it right away." Ke Chen said quickly.
Fu Jingchuan nodded lightly and said nothing, but he didn't leave either.
He stood at the railing where Shiyang fell down last night. He lowered his eyes and looked at the railing in front of him. His outstretched palm wanted to touch the railing, but he trembled slightly and did not put it down.
Ke Chen was standing behind him. He couldn't see his expression clearly, so he couldn't help but call him worriedly: "Mr. Fu?"
"Go and do your work first."
Fu Jingchuan spoke calmly, still looking down at the railing in front of him. His trembling palms finally slowly grasped the railing, and then slowly tightened it. The familiar veins slowly appeared on his arms.
That was the last place where Shi Yang left traces.
Ke Chen couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan's arms with raised veins, and then at his back. He was worried but didn't dare to persuade him. In the end, he could only nod lightly: "Okay, Mr. Fu, you should also pay attention to rest. "
No one responded to him.
Ke Chen did not dare to disturb Fu Jingchuan anymore and retreated silently.
Fu Jingchuan held the railing with his hand, imagining Shi Yang's panic and helplessness after being knocked into the air. The bloody pain in his chest surged again, so painful that his stomach contracted violently, and even breathing was painful.
Fu Jingchuan never knew that losing Shiyang could be so painful.
He thought he had lost her many times, not seeing her again after graduating from high school, and turning around when they were divorced. Time and time again, he thought he had lost her many times, and he also thought that he was used to it.
It's just a matter of returning to the previous state of life. There is never anyone in this world who can't live without someone.
But when he thought that from now on there would be no more woman named Shiyang in this world, no one would look up at him quietly and with a smile, and call him "Fu Jingchuan" softly in her unique gentle voice, he felt pain. It felt like a big hole had been ripped out of my chest.
It turns out that it wasn’t called loss at all before.
She was only gone for a while, but she would always come back.
But this time...
Fu Jingchuan's grip on the railing suddenly tightened, and he doubled over with stomachache.
Fu Jingchuan looked at the calm river and remembered the days when they had conflicts and the days when she wanted to leave.
"It would be great if... I let you go that day."
Hoarse and slow whispers sounded low in the morning breeze, but no one responded to him except for the subtle sound of the breeze passing over the water.
"Shiyang."
He whispered her name, one after another. Every time he screamed, the pain in his heart became deeper. However, he called her name again and again as if he was masochistic, each time more urgent and choked up until it hurt. I couldn't scream anymore.
Emotions of regret flowed through his limbs.
Fu Jingchuan never knew that time could be so long.
The future is so long. If she never comes back, what will he do and what will Tongtong do?
But in such a long time, he never spent any time or thought to spend time with Shi Yang.
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When Sister Gao found this place according to Ke Chen's instructions, she saw Fu Jingchuan lying on the railing in pain from a distance.
Seeing Fu Jingchuan like that made her feel distressed for no reason, and she didn't dare to come forward to disturb him. However, thinking of Tong Tong who had been crying in a nightmare and refused to wake up in the hotel, she had to walk towards Fu Jingchuan and called him out of worry: " Mr. Fu."
Fu Jingchuan paused slightly and said nothing.
"Tongtong has been crying since she fell asleep when she returned to the hotel, and she couldn't wake her up. Do you want to take her to the hospital?"
Sister Gao spoke worriedly.
She was also a little at a loss. Tongtong seemed to be in a nightmare, she kept crying and couldn't wake up. Both she and Lin Shanshan didn't know what to do, so they had no choice but to come to Fu Jingchuan.
It was Lin Shanshan who knew Fu Jingchuan was here through Ke Chen.
"I'll go back and take a look."
Fu Jingchuan finally spoke, his voice so hoarse that it was almost impossible to hear its original clearness.
Sister Gao nodded quickly and took Fu Jingchuan back to the hotel.
As soon as Fu Jingchuan walked into the hotel suite, he saw Tong Tong sleeping very uneasily on the bed. His eyes were obviously closed tightly, but tears kept falling. He didn't know what he was saying, and his little body twisted from time to time. As he moved, his two little hands would occasionally grab in the air, as if trying to catch something.
Lin Shanshan was taking care of her in front of the bed.
When he saw her reaching out to grab it, he stretched out his hand for her to hold, but Tongtong only held it for a moment and then quickly let go and continued to grab randomly.
Lin Shanshan's eyes and face were still wet with tears, and her eyes were already red and swollen from crying.
Fu Jingchuan hurried forward, sat down in front of the bed, reached out and held Tongtong's hand.
This time, Tongtong didn't let go. Instead, she pinched her little fingers into Fu Jingchuan's flesh like a piece of driftwood, holding on tightly, still trapped in a nightmare and unable to get out.
Fu Jingchuan leaned down and called her name in a mute voice: "Tongtong, Tongtong, it's dad, dad is here."
Tongtong in the nightmare finally calmed down under Fu Jingchuan's hoarse comfort, and his tightly closed eyes opened with difficulty. He looked a little dazed as if he had just woken up from a dream, stunned. Looking at Fu Jingchuan, his wide-open eyes were still filled with tears.
"Tongtong?" Fu Jingchuan called her softly again.
Tongtong seemed to suddenly wake up, and sat up from the bed very quickly. While looking around anxiously, she asked Fu Jingchuan in confusion: "Dad, where is my mother?"
