The lost beauty

On the other side of the Zhao family, Zhao Donghai saw his son getting up early in the morning, holding a magazine in the living room, and then the whole person was relaxing, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's a big weekend, why don't you sleep more?" Zhao Donghai walked over and handed a glass of milk to his son.

"Can't sleep!" Zhao Juncan said disapprovingly, and took a sip of milk.

"Master starts school today, why don't you go to the airport to see him off?" Zhao Donghai asked tentatively.

"No!" Zhao Juncan directly refused.

"Why?" Zhao Donghai wondered.

According to the friendship between the son and the young master, he shouldn't go to see him off in person. Why has the son become so impersonal? Are the two children having a conflict?

"Is the young master still angry? Didn't you say you made up last time?" Zhao Donghai asked nervously.

"Dad! It's not what you think!" Zhao Juncan knew that his father was thinking too much, stroked his eyes, and continued: "Xiaojin and I are the kind of people who don't like to be separated. I guess he has already made up his mind. I bought the earliest air ticket, and left by myself with President Mo on my back!"

Hearing what his son said, Zhao Donghai nodded thoughtfully, "That's it!"

Here, Zhao Juncan looked at the magazine again. It was a magazine "Fairy Signature" issued by Huanyu Group Co., Ltd. ten years ago, which also set off a wave in the domestic fashion industry at that time.

Zhao Donghai carefully looked at the magazine in his son's hand, and he was puzzled, "Cancan, where did you find this book?"

"Dad, do you still remember Uncle Lin who used to live next door to my family? We are still colleagues with you!" Zhao Juncan pointed to one of the design drawings, and the signature on it was: Lin Hairong.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Zhao Donghai took the book over, obviously looking a little unnatural.

"I saw a girl in Mo Zhai a few days ago. She looks very similar to Uncle Lin's daughter. I almost mistaken her!"

Since Zhao Juncan came back from Mozhai last time, he has been thinking of Xiaoqi for several days. Her dodging eyes and shy appearance always remind him of that six or seven-year-old little girl who quietly lay on the window and watched carefully. She was drawing a picture, and when she looked up, she saw someone looking at her, "Brother Jun Can!" She called out sweetly, a pink shyness appeared on her face, and the pear dimples on her cheeks were very cute.

"Impossible! It's impossible for her to appear in Mo's House!" Zhao Donghai said with great certainty.

It has been ten years, and the previous grievances and grievances have been brought up again, and Zhao Donghai is a little tired. He has been introspecting for so many years, who was right back then?Who is wrong?

Friendship, justice... If you choose again, Zhao Donghai will still choose the latter.

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Sitting in the waiting room, about to board the plane, Wei Jin turned off her phone early, not knowing why her eyelids kept twitching.

About 10 minutes later, a message suddenly came from the radio room, "Dear passenger, your flight D26 to Chenghai is temporarily cancelled. Please go to the ticket office to rebook another flight in time. Sorry for any inconvenience caused!" (It’s just made up, I don’t know how the waiting room broadcasts?)

All of a sudden, the waiting room became chaotic, and the passengers left one after another. A few people who seemed to be in a hurry got up reluctantly, and kept cursing.

Wei Jin didn't care, it's just that she was late, and it wouldn't affect anything, she just packed her schoolbag and walked outside.

There were quite a lot of people in the ticket hall, and Wei Jin carefully searched for several routes to Chenghai. At this moment, there was a commotion outside, as if she was watching some excitement.

Weijin glanced sideways, and suddenly the mobile TV in the opposite square was broadcasting a news, but Weijin was not very interested, and decided to buy the plane at 07:30.

After queuing up, Wei Jin was about to turn on her mobile phone. At this moment, the two people next to her were discussing the news just now.

"Have you gone to see it? It's all blood! It scared me to death!" the woman in red said a little excitedly, clutching her chest.

"That's right! That's right! The robbers are so cruel now, we have to be careful when we go out in the future!" Another woman in a windbreaker echoed.

"What? Didn't you see it?" The woman in red explained, "This is not a robber. This is obviously the enemy who came to the door. You didn't hear it. It was the president of Huanyu who was robbed by gangsters! Such a rich man, There must be many enemies out there!"

Another woman in a windbreaker was about to continue asking, when suddenly the young man next to her rushed over and grabbed the woman's arm in red, "Who are you talking about? Who was assassinated?"

"Who?..." The woman in red was startled by Wei Jin's sudden rush, and was speechless for a while. Seeing Wei Jin's handsome face, she felt dizzy again, "Handsome guy, don't worry ,I……"

Wei Jin really couldn't wait for the woman in red to react, so she ran out directly, and saw the big screen was full of the scene of the accident, it was Mo Yufeng's private car, and the ground was covered with bloodstains.

The scene of the morning incident continued to be played on the TV, "At 28:210 this morning, a car was blocked and injured on National Highway [-], Huancheng Road. The executive president of Huanyu Group, Mo Yufeng, was stabbed by gangsters. ..."

Seeing this, Wei Jin couldn't calm down any longer. He felt his eyes darkened, and the world was spinning. After finally steadying his steps, he shook his head in disbelief. Impossible, absolutely impossible!Mo Yufeng was still standing in front of him last night, and he wanted to call him 'Daddy' himself!Now, how come?

The more Weijin thought about it, the more afraid she became, and the more she thought about it, the sadder she became!He desperately ran to the middle of the road and stopped a taxi. The driver originally wanted to reprimand the reckless young man, but seeing Wei Jin's anxious and sad face, he thought it must be something urgent, and suddenly My heart softened, and I just asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to D major hospital" Wei Jin didn't listen carefully to the news just now, he only vaguely heard the words "D major hospital".

Along the way, Weijin was in a state of anxiety and made several phone calls, but the line was always busy. Remembering that the place where the incident happened was Huancheng Road, which was only a few hundred meters away from the airport, her heart tightened. He wanted to come Send yourself?

The scenes that happened last night still seem to be lingering in my heart, and the voice seems to be echoing in my ears——

"Weijin, I really don't know what to do to make you satisfied..." Mo Yufeng turned around helplessly;

"What I said just now was a bit serious, don't take it to heart..." Mo Yufeng's face was flustered when he stood against the door;

"Jin'er, can you call me daddy?" Mo Yufeng looked expectantly;

Then, it quickly switched to the bloody scene on the TV...

Weijin tried her best to hold back her tears, but she still couldn't stop rolling down. He wiped and wiped again and again, like a river with a sluice that couldn't stop. ! Please..."

The driver of the car saw Weijin crying pitifully from the rearview mirror, and was also infected. He kindly handed over a tissue, "Young man, don't be sad, just believe that everything will be fine!"

After finally arriving at the hospital, Wei Jin couldn't wait for a moment, gave the money early, and rushed out as soon as he got to the door. A car came fiercely and almost bumped into him, causing the driver to take a deep breath.

There were quite a lot of people seeing a doctor in the hospital, and even the corridors were crowded with people. Wei Jin squeezed through the crowd and grabbed a young nurse in a panic, "Excuse me about the accident on Huancheng Road this morning?" , which ward is the president of Huanyu Group?"

"Oh, I heard it's in the VIP ward on the fifth floor, No. 507..."

Before the little nurse could finish her sentence, Wei Jin panicked to find the elevator.

Finally, the moment the elevator reached the fifth floor, Wei Jin suddenly stopped walking. He seemed to be brewing a good mood, and he was still comforting himself: maybe it was just a minor injury, and it was not as bad as imagined...

Weijin sorted out her emotions, and walked towards Room 507 step by step, only to see seven or eight bodyguards guarding around the corridor, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Walking to the door of the ward, a group of doctors and nurses surrounded the bed, "Dididi——" Weijin only heard the sound of the electrocardiogram equipment being disconnected. The doctor sighed helplessly, and the nurse went forward and covered the person with a white cloth.

Weijin's heart trembled, the long voice seemed to pierce into his heart, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but the white cloth was still tightly covering the person on the hospital bed, his mind went blank, Wei Jin walked inside step by step, neither crying nor speaking, as if her soul had been sucked out.