The other side of the boundless sea of ​​kindness

The sun sets in the west, and the last rays of the blood-red setting sun are fading away.

Reflected in the towering magnificent building of Zidong International Group Corporation.

The whole building seemed to be coated with a layer of dazzling golden light.

The magnificent office building stands tall, demonstrating its unparalleled grandeur and noble spirit everywhere.

Mu Xiaoji sat quietly in the spacious office chair, with a focused expression as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

His eyes were fixed on the documents in his hands, and his pen was making annotations on them from time to time. He was completely immersed in his work.

At this time, Rong Shishan hurried over and said softly:

"Everyone is off work, you should take a break. I'll go down with you to eat something and get some fresh air."

Mu Xiaoji didn't even raise his head, but just shook his head gently and said firmly: "Go home, I can do it myself."

Upon hearing this, Rong Shishan hesitated for a moment, a trace of worry appearing on his face.

Then, he took a few steps closer to Mu Xiaoji and said:

"My wife and I are going to pick up Boss tomorrow, so he might be late for work."

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoji finally stopped what he was doing.

He slowly raised his head, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

Then he reached into his desk drawer and pulled out some documents and a lawyer's letter.

He placed it carefully on the edge of the desk and gently pushed it in front of Rong Shishan.

His voice was gentle but firm as he said, "I have booked a flight for 4am.

These things belong to him. Now that he is back, everything is returned to him.

I want to go abroad to study medical technology and do what I want to do.

Tell them not to bother me. I have liked quietness since I was a child. I hope that they will be independent and live in peace. "

Rong Shishan looked at the stubborn Mu Xiaoji in front of him with mixed feelings.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just picked up the documents silently.

He looked at Mu Xiaoji deeply, then turned and left the office.

Mu Xiaoji looked at Rong Shishan's departing back, took a long breath, and his eyes gradually became firm.

He knew that he was about to embark on a new journey to pursue what his heart truly desired.

The night was like thick silk, heavily covering the sky above Kuncheng.

The neon-lit city is like a dazzling sea of ​​stars, hazy and brilliant.

Some people indulge themselves in this life of decadence and glamour, while others are rushing around trying to make a living.

Mu Xiaoji's heart was in turmoil, tossing and turning in this small office.

He stood quietly in front of the French window, looking at the night scene outside the window that seemed prosperous yet unfamiliar.

His face was full of tiredness, as if he was silently bidding farewell to Kunming, a city full of stories.

There were complex emotions in his eyes, including gratitude towards this city and relief and liberation from past experiences.

He thought to himself that when he first came to Kuncheng, he was still a student at the Medical University.

I am determined to pursue my ambition in medicine after completing my studies here.

But time is merciless, and the cruelty of reality shatters dreams into pieces.

I was teased by fate, and I struggled day and night.

For the survival of those millions of employees, he had to take over the position of President of Zidong International Group.

The moments when I racked my brains for a project, the moments when I forced myself to smile at social events,

Looking back now, he felt extremely tired and confused.

This city gave him hope, but it also plunged him into the abyss of despair time and time again.

But now, he can finally leave resolutely. His heart is full of contradictions and entanglements, but also full of relief.

Now, the idea of ​​furthering his studies in medical technology has taken root in his heart like a stubborn seed.

He thought that perhaps the field of medicine could help him find inner peace and true meaning.

It was a brand new world, full of unknowns and challenges, but it also made him yearn for it.

He told himself that in life, one must bravely step out of the comfort zone and embrace change.

Even if there are storms ahead, we must keep going forward with determination.

Mu Xiaoji slowly opened the address book on his mobile phone, his eyes determined, and his fingers quickly and accurately dialed a number.

Not long after, a warm voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, how can I help you?"

"I'm downstairs at Zidong International Group. I'm going to the airport. Please come over quickly."

Mu Xiaoji's voice was steady and decisive, with unquestionable resolve.

At this moment, Rong Shishan called urgently.

Mu Xiaoji glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Rong Shishan. He answered the call nonchalantly.

He said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "What's the matter?"

Rong Shishan's caring words came from the receiver:

"Xiaoji, I have arranged everything there. I know you like quietness.

The manor in the suburbs is specially arranged with a quiet environment, which can keep you away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

When you are studying, we will arrange a special driver to pick you up and drop you off to ensure your travel is convenient.

I also asked Dai Haoran, the president of the branch, to pick you up at the airport.

All your expenses will be deposited into your card regularly, so you don’t have to worry about the cost.”

Mu Xiaoji frowned, a hint of stubbornness flashed across his face, and he said resolutely: "No, I can take care of myself."

After saying that, without waiting for Rong Shishan to say anything more, he hung up the phone without hesitation, his eyes revealing incomparable determination and independence.

A taxi sped into the building downstairs of Zidong International Group.

Mu Xiaoji was seen leaning on a cane and dragging a suitcase.

His steps were a little heavy as he walked slowly and staggeringly towards the taxi.

The driver hurriedly got out of the car and ran over to help him put the suitcase into the trunk.

Mu Xiaoji opened the car door and sat in the back seat steadily. At this time, the driver got in the car politely and said:

"Sir, please fasten your seat belts, let's go!"

Mu Xiaoji quickly fastened his seat belt and looked through the car window.

Looking at the office floor that had housed him for two years, he silently thought:

"Goodbye! Thank you for taking me in, but I never want to come back here again. Farewell Zidong, we will never see each other again."

Rong Shishan stood quietly at the intersection, watching Mu Xiaoji get into a taxi and leave resolutely.

The taxi stopped steadily at the airport entrance. Mu Xiaoji got out of the car and looked at the plane that just whizzed past his head.

I have been feeling resentful for a long time, and I can't describe how I feel.

After Mu Xiaoji got off the car, he took the suitcase handed to him by the driver and said politely: "Thank you, Master..."

The driver said with a smile: "Have a pleasant journey, sir."

Mu Xiaoji nodded, dragged his suitcase and slowly walked towards the hall.

Walking into the airport hall, the lights are bright, just like daytime.

Mu Xiaoji's cane hit the ground with a tapping sound.

With a determined look in his eyes, he slowly walked towards the waiting room and found an empty seat to sit down. People around him were talking excitedly.

Or quietly flipping through the books and magazines in their hands, but his eyes were dull, immersed in his own thoughts.

Flight boarding notices were heard over the radio from time to time, but he seemed to be deaf to them.

His mind kept flashing back to every detail of his time at Zidong International Group.

Those busy days, those colleagues working side by side, and those nights spent for the project.

Finally, the announcement on the flight he was on rang out: "Dear passengers, please pay attention!

Flight MU389 from Kunming to Luoshanji is now boarding.

Passengers holding boarding passes for this flight, please take your carry-on belongings and proceed to Gate 28 for boarding.

First class and business class passengers are requested to board first, while economy class passengers are requested to board later in an orderly manner following the staff's instructions.

Please prepare your boarding pass for the staff to check when you board the plane. Have a pleasant journey, thank you! "

Mu Xiaoji slowly stood up with the help of a cane, pulling his suitcase, and slowly moved forward with the crowd.

At the boarding gate, he took one last look back at the familiar yet unfamiliar airport hall, and then resolutely boarded the plane.

After finding his seat and sitting down, Mu Xiaoji closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When he heard the roar of the plane taking off, he knew that his new journey in life had begun.

Mu Xiaoji was extremely exhausted. Accompanied by the continuous roar of the plane,

Leaning weakly against the chair, my consciousness gradually became blurred, and then I fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, I came to Luoshan Airport, and saw Jiang Chengyu with a bright smile on his face, waving at me enthusiastically.

Shouting loudly: "Xiaoji... I'm here... Mu Xiaoji, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here just now?"

Mu Xiaoji was leaning on a cane, dragging the suitcase with difficulty. The moment he saw Jiang Chengyu,

The grievances that had been pent up in my heart for a long time suddenly flooded into my heart like a flood.

Jiang Chengyu quickly ran to his side and hugged him tightly without hesitation.

He smiled happily and said, "I miss you so much, Xiaoji, you know?

I have lived here for two years and you have not come to see me yet. "

Mu Xiaoji's tears flowed uncontrollably and in her excitement, she bit Jiang Chengyu's shoulder.

Jiang Chengyu just groaned but did not move, allowing Mu Xiaoji to vent his inner grievances.

Jiang Chengyu slowly said: "Xiao Ji, I will take you to where we live, and from now on we will never be separated again!"

After saying that, Jiang Chengyu held Mu Xiaoji's hand tightly, and Mu Xiaoji threw the cane aside.

Jiang Chengyu smiled and said, "From now on, I will be your right leg. Wherever you want to go, I will accompany you."

Afterwards, Jiang Chengyu and he came to a forest where there was a simple but warm bamboo house.

The surrounding area was filled with the aroma of various rare and precious herbs. Mu Xiaoji smiled and said:

"Cheng Yu, are we back in the bamboo house again?"

Jiang Chengyu smiled and said: "This is the palace I built for you.

From now on, I will be the only one to accompany you here for the rest of your life. Do you like it? Xiaoji."

Mu Xiaoji's excited heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Looking at Jiang Chengyu with a sunny face, she nodded vigorously: "Yes, I do."

The two were filled with joy, and just as they were about to enter the house, they saw Shen Rou and Shen Chang walking out of the room angrily.

Shen Rou shouted angrily, "Jiang Chengyu, I told you to stay away from my son, why are you bothering Chenxi again?"

Shen Chang glared at Jiang Chengyu fiercely and said, "You little bastard, I despise your eccentricity of being good with men.

If you don’t let go of Chenxi’s hand, I will beat you to death with the shovel in my hand.”

Jiang Chengyu looked helpless and could only let go of Mu Xiaoji's hand and turned to leave.

Mu Xiaoji grabbed Jiang Chengyu's hand and said, "Chengyu,

Don't leave, I won't give you another chance to leave me!"

Then, she held his arms tightly with both hands, ready to turn around and leave together.

At this moment, Shen Chang swung the shovel in his hand violently.

He slapped Jiang Chengyu hard on the back of his head, and blood gushed out instantly. Jiang Chengyu slowly lay in a pool of blood.

Mu Xiaoji hugged Jiang Chengyu in fear and exclaimed: "Chengyu... Chengyu..."

At this moment, Mu Xiaoji suddenly woke up and heard the radio:

"Dear passengers, please pay attention! This flight has arrived at the beautiful Luoshan Airport. Please take your belongings and prepare to get off the plane."

Mu Xiaoji was still in shock, with beads of sweat covering his forehead.

I was still recalling the heartbreaking scene in my dream, with mixed feelings in my heart.