Dodder fly to the enemy

Stayed at Yun Ke's hotel for one night, and the next morning, Yuan Nanxi woke up early without any hesitation.

In all fairness, the room quality of this hotel is quite high, and the service is also thoughtful, but she didn't sleep well last night.

I am obviously not a bed person, and I am not picky about the conditions—whether it is a wooden bed in a university or a boarding house abroad, I can accept it very well. Sometimes I will sleep on sofas and floors when I travel.

But last night, she lay on her back on the big bed as soft as a cloud, looking at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep no matter what.He raised his hand to turn off all the bright lights, leaving only a patterned lamp beside the bed, emitting warm light.

She closed her eyes, still not feeling sleepy, and Fang Yuanyuan's warning advice was still echoing in her mind.

Stay away from Yun Ke.

The four words were automatically replayed thousands of times in her ears.

So much so that I would get up early, wash up, put on a simple white T and black suspender dress with daisy elements, and leave the hotel in a hurry.

Yuan Nanxi took the room card to check out.

The front desk staff kept watch all night, and it was not time to change shifts, and they were a little weak. When they looked up, they recognized her by the black leather hat and white mask they had seen last night.

With a strong spirit, he smiled and asked, "Miss Yuan, are you checking out so early?"

"Yeah." She raised her hand and put the room card on the stage.

Seeing that she was in a hurry, the staff didn't say anything, and checked her out and returned her deposit.

After everything was done, Yuan Nanxi said "thank you", lowered the brim of his hat and walked out of the hotel.

In the early morning of summer, there is still a bit of chill in the morning.Yuan Nanxi subconsciously looked at the rising sun in the east, the color was light, and it seemed to be sunny or not.

I got a taxi on the side of the road very smoothly, and the destination was reported to be the address Liang Xinyue gave her last night: Xingyuan Community.

The driver master said that the place is a bit remote, and it is estimated that it will take about an hour to drive.

She sat in the back seat with her head slightly against the car window, put on her earphones and fell asleep, feeling more at ease than in the hotel last night.

As soon as he arrived at the destination, the driver immediately turned his head and shouted, "Beauty. We're here."

The taxi driver's seat is separated by iron bars, and the driver can't reach out, so he can only shout with his mouth.

At the third sound, Yuan Nanxi woke up and paid the bill.

The driver got out of the car at the same time as her, walked around the back faster than her, took the suitcase out of the trunk for her, and put it on the side of the road.

Before closing the car door, she said, "Thank you, master."

The taxi was speeding away on the highway, Yuan Nanxi turned around with the suitcase in hand, raised his head, and took a quick look at the appearance of Xingyuan Community.

It is a very old-fashioned residential building.

I didn't take a closer look, and hurried to find the landlord to see the house and sign the contract.

The landlady who took her to see the house was very enthusiastic. She said it was her own house and rented it directly to her on the second floor, and she lived on the first floor with her family. She signed the contract directly for half a year and paid the rent for half a year. The landlord didn't ask for a deposit. After exchanging contact information, I handed over the keys to her and went downstairs.The process went smoothly.

Yuan Nanxi simply packed up, put the suitcase by the wall, and went out with the small black leather bag brought back from Italy.

Walking quickly to the entrance of the community, still taking a taxi, she specially asked the driver to stop and wait for her for a few minutes when passing the flower shop, and went in to buy two bunches of fresh lilies.Parents loved lily the most before they were alive, and they said they liked the meaning of a happy marriage for a hundred years and a happy family.

She was not in a hurry to go to her uncle's house to read the suicide note left by her parents, but went to the cemetery to worship first.

The uncle told her parents that they had committed suicide on the phone that day. Considering that the family owed too much debt and the creditors were very emotional, they were afraid that someone would come to the mourning hall to make trouble, so they were directly cremated into ashes and buried in the cemetery to avoid long nights and dreams.

Thinking of not seeing his parents for the last time, Yuan Nanxi felt like a stick in his throat.

The uncle called her to tell her two days after the funeral of her parents was settled, saying that for her consideration, she was not a human being and was not suitable for going through those extreme scenes.She felt a little weird, but didn't think much about it.

The cemetery is in the outer suburbs, built on a hilly terrain, with less obvious ups and downs.

Yuan Nanxi got out of the car with two bouquets of lilies in her arms, and found the tombstone where her parents were close together. She saw that the tombstone really had her parents' names engraved on it, but there was no black and white photo embedded in it.

The eye circles instantly turned red.

She knelt down and placed the lily next to the tombstone.

At this point, the cemetery was empty, and the faint golden light of the sun shone down, falling on the green grass, and also illuminating the smiles of the deceased in the photos on other tombstones.

Yuan Nanxi's eyes were foggy and he couldn't see the light.

The cool wind is blowing from all directions, thin and dense.

It was wet on the skin, and her eye sockets were also wet.

It seems to be raining again.

When he arrived at his uncle's house, Yuan Nanxi had already sorted out his mood.

My aunt opened the door with a more lukewarm attitude than before.She called "Auntie" and entered the door, and was about to leave when her uncle handed over her parents' suicide note.

Uncle Su Zhaohui forced a smile and said, "Let's stay for lunch."

Yuan Nanxi grasped the blue translucent file bag tightly with five fingers, and said, "No need, there are still some things that need to be done."

Su Zhaohui rubbed his hands, his face was uneasy, "Have you found a place to live? Otherwise..."

Before the words "living at home" could be uttered, they were blocked by his wife's ruthless hands.

Yuan Nanxi knew very well that she was not welcome here, so she looked away and said, "I found it. Don't worry, uncle."

The moment she closed the door of the villa, she heard her aunt's unrelenting voice: "Su Zhaohui, what did you mean just now? You know what's going on in her house, and you still have to..."

Yuan Nanxi didn't want to listen any more, so he quickened his pace and left here.

Standing on the side of the road, holding the document bag containing the suicide note of his parents, he didn't know where to go for a while.

After 2 minutes to let go of bad emotions, she hailed a taxi and went to the hospital.

Miaomiao is the only relative she has now.

In the taxi, she didn't dare to read the suicide note, and planned to read it quietly when she returned to the community later.

When he was about to reach the destination, Yuan Nanxi saw many reporters outside the hospital, and hurriedly asked the driver to pull over and stop, saying that it was here.

Take a deep breath and walk over by yourself.

You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day. Some things always have to be faced.

When I got out of the car, I heard the noise of people.

The hospital security is maintaining order, "Don't get in the way, an ambulance will come later."

Yuan Nanxi's heart tightened, and he raised his hand to take off the mask.

Someone saw her while looking around and yelled: "Yuan Nanxi is there!"

The reporters swarmed in and surrounded her in an instant.The door of the hospital widened again.

After the Yuan family fell, Yuan Nanxi was also fleshed out. Her appearance is no longer a secret.

After the group of people came over, she realized that it wasn't just reporters.There are also debt collectors, some of them are shouting "repay the money", some even have some personal attacks mixed in their words.The reporter, on the other hand, was mild-mannered.

Just outside the hospital fence, Yuan Nanxi tried to maintain his composure, and answered all kinds of sharp questions from reporters sincerely and seriously.

Will you flee the country?

Won't.If you want to escape, you will not come back.

Will you pay me back?

She made a promise: the debts will be repaid, and all the money on hand will be used to repay the debts, and IOUs will be issued for the unpaid ones.

Someone took out the pos machine on the spot, and Yuan Nanxi was glad that he brought the bank card stored in the small treasury.

Over the years, the pocket money given to her by her family, the bonuses she received from various design competitions, and even the tips she earned from experiencing life, she spent part of it and saved a lot, a little less than [-] million, but she knew that she couldn't make up the tens of billions of holes.

About how the family's company operates, how the funds operate, and how to get into the current situation, she is almost ignorant, and she doesn't know much information. Her uncle only told her that the venture capital failed, and the entire Yuanshi enterprise could not fill the hole. , the parents committed suicide in despair.

All she can do now is try to make up for it.

Most of the people who followed the reporters were ordinary salaried workers with low education levels. They had devoted most of their lives to it, but it was in vain. That's why they were so radical.

Yuan Nanxi always stood there.

In light rainy weather, the cool wind kissed her cheek with the cool rain. She didn't care about it, but took the trouble to swipe on the POS machine over and over again. The debt collectors were soothed by her, and they spontaneously lined up.

A reporter was broadcasting the live broadcast. The drizzle wet the camera. Yuan Nanxi in the camera seemed to be broken in the raindrops. Every drop of rain was her shape.

Fragile and strong, gentle and firm.

Yun Ke is discussing with partner Jiang Jie and several company executives in the conference room the feasibility of investing in the private medical field and whether the benefits can be maximized in the next five years.

Jiang Jie was just looking at her mobile phone and having fun.

Towards the end, Yun Ke screened out the company's executives, and the business plan was thrown directly in front of her, feigning anger, "Jiang Jie, I'll take you to make money, without your efforts, are you serious about it anyway?"

Jiang Jie dodged in shock, and said with a quick laugh: "It's not the first day Mr. Yun met me, I'm just that kind of person, and if Mr. Yun thinks it's a good project, I'll invest in it. After all, you've never made me lose money either. "

She had a playful smile on her face, and Yun Ke didn't bother to argue with her, so she folded her arms and sat down on the conference table, squinting at her: "What can arouse your interest more than RMB?"

"Haha." Jiang Jie laughed, "I, you still don't understand."

Yun Ke couldn't stand her smile, "The figure hasn't become greasy yet, the greasy face will become greasy after laughing."

"Hey-" Jiang Jie didn't mind her teasing, and became serious, "Today, this beauty is related to Mr. Yun, if you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

Jiang Jie unmute, turn up the volume, and play it.

Yun Ke was bored right now, and it was not easy to smoke in the meeting room, so she bent her head and looked down.

It's live.

In the misty shot, Yuan Nanxi stood still, repeating a movement all the time, but it didn't look mechanical.The sound of passing cars honking is mixed with the noisy voices of people. In the world, it seems that only Yuannan River is quiet.

----It looks like an excellent ink painting hidden in the crowd, but it can't be hidden, so she can see it at a glance.

"Tsk tsk tsk -" Jiang Jie praised three times in a row, "Who do you think can bear this, even those rough debt collectors have been tamed."

Yun Ke swallowed, suddenly feeling thirsty.

Jiang Jie laughed at her: "Isn't always Yun also greedy?"

"You try to analyze for an hour without drinking water?"

Jiang Jie shook her head, and pushed her a bottle of untouched purified water, but Yun Ke didn't show politeness to her, she unscrewed it and drank most of the bottle.

Still very thirsty.

The two looked at each other again, and there was a tacit understanding without words.

Rainy weather, until the evening is like dark.

Jiang Jie was driving, Yun Ke was in the co-pilot, and she silently looked at the thin layer of rain and fog outside the car window.

Jiang Jie thought of something, "That little girl's skirt was wet standing in the rain."

Yun Ke didn't respond, and adjusted her posture on the seat for a while, still looking out the window.

Jiang Jie deliberately proposed to go to the high-end hotel near the hospital under Yun Ke's name, and passed the hospital gate in a grand manner.

Yun Ke defaulted.

"Yo-"

"Someone held an umbrella for her. Boss Yun doesn't need to feel sorry for her getting wet."

Yun Ke finally spoke at this moment, "What's so distressing?"

Jiang Jie smiled, "No, no, the beauty who is waiting for Mr. Yun's heart is already waiting at the hotel, isn't she?"

A black sports car sped past in the dark rain, and Yun Ke didn't even see Yuan Nanxi's face clearly. She didn't look back, but looked forward.

When they arrived outside the hotel, someone opened a big black umbrella and came to pick it up. Yun Ke took advantage of the situation and hugged the person by the waist, but her eyes fell on the hand holding the umbrella. She was a pure-looking little beauty with a slender wrist On it was a dazzling gold chain.

Yun Ke took the umbrella, loosened her hand around her waist, walked to the eaves of the hotel, handed the umbrella to the waiter, hugged her with dark eyes and continued walking in.

When passing by the front desk of the hotel, someone called out: "Mr. Yun."

Yun Ke paused, not recognizing that it was the staff member who checked in Yuan Nanxi last night.

The staff member just went to work, and came out of the front desk in a bit of surprise, took out a small card from his pocket and handed it to her.

Yun Ke didn't answer.

"Mr. Yun?" The woman in her arms had a sweet and coquettish voice, dissatisfied with being interrupted before doing business.

Yun Ke suddenly felt dull, and loosened his grip on the woman in his arms.Lifting his right hand, he clamped the small card between his index and middle fingers.

Seeing this, the staff said excitedly, "It's the business card left by Ms. Yuan."

Yun Ke was startled.

The slender fingertips held the card and flipped it over. It was a simple business card that was not official. There was a photo of Yuan Nanxi on it, which was not much different from the graduation photo.

Probably because it was shot while chasing dreams in Italy, those eyes are brighter and clearer.

She completely let go of the woman's waist, and walked out of the hotel holding the business card.

Jiang Jie put her arms around the person in her arms, she was extremely shocked and cursed.

"Yun Ke! Where are you going?"