Born to be pregnant
Chapter 96 The pain of lovesickness, the impulse of passion
Chapter 96 The pain of lovesickness, the impulse of passion
From Fu Zimu's bohemian appearance, one could tell that he was a regular customer of a nightclub he frequented.
This bar is not too conspicuous, but the decoration is okay. Zhang Xiaoman wears a bunny girl costume and shuttles among the male guests, and it is common for someone to take advantage of it. For the sake of it, many times I can only bear it silently.
Zhou Yumeng and the others naturally saw it too, and their original pleasure-seeking mood was immediately discounted. Ruan Yumiao even shrank behind Tang Mowan's back, and his original curiosity obviously retreated.
Wei Xiaochen was bold and noncommittal, but he also said: "It seems that the rumors in the school are not groundless." Many people are rumored that Zhang Xiaoman is sitting at the bar. Tang Mowan never believed it, and tried to help her clarify. But as the saying goes, the more you describe, the darker it is. Now it seems that many things cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
"It's already here, let's sit down." Tang Mowan pretended to be relaxed.
Passing behind Fu Zimu, he seemed like a stranger, and no one paid attention to him.
After they were seated, the male waiter at the bar came over to serve them. Tang Mowan originally wanted to call Zhang Xiaoman, but seeing that she was very busy, she didn't bother her. When she asked them what they wanted to drink, Zhou Yumeng hesitated and said, "Come here No matter what, I have to open some foreign meat, don’t you come here to drink lemonade? Come, give me a blues cocktail.”
Ruan Yumiao was confused by the strange lights, her body swayed, and she put her fears behind her: "I want a cocktail too."
Wei Xiaochen was the calmest among them. Seeing that both of them ordered cocktails, they really ordered a glass of lemonade: "You guys drink, I can get you back when you get drunk."
Ruan Yumiao leaned her head on Wei Xiaochen's shoulder: "Okay, we can feel at ease with Xiaochen's words, so let's drink boldly."
Zhou Yumeng asked Tang Mowan: "Mowan, what about you, what do you drink?"
"I'd better drink soda," Tang Mowan said.
"Alright." Zhou Yumeng smiled and said to the waiter, "That's it, let's have some melon seeds and fruit plate."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter retreated, Zhou Yumeng's enthusiasm had been ignited, and he hummed softly.
Zhang Xiaoman found time to come to their table, bowed her head in embarrassment, she couldn't stand the stage with her attire: "At the end of the night, are you coming to drink?"
"That's right," Tang Mowan said, "You don't have to worry about us, just go and get busy, we will take care of ourselves."
"Okay, then I'll go first." Zhang Xiaoman gritted her teeth, not knowing how to face them.
In the same lush years, they can enjoy such a comfortable life leisurely, but she has to rush around so hard to survive, living as an inferior, why is there such a big difference.
As soon as he was distracted, he didn't pay attention to his feet. He tripped violently by a man's outstretched foot. The tray in his hand was loosened, and the wine in his hand inevitably couldn't escape the fate of breaking.
She broke one last time, and the manager had already warned her that if there was another time, she would pack up and leave, but this time, she let it happen carelessly.
The wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered. She fell and her palm was penetrated by glass shards.
Tang Mowan and Zhou Yumeng saw the whole process. Tang Mowan was the first to stand up and walk towards Zhang Xiaoman, helping her up from the ground.
The manager of the bar had already arrived. Seeing this scene, he trembled angrily: "Zhang Xiaoman, do you know how expensive the wine you planned is, and you won't be able to afford it if you sell it!"
Zhang Xiaoman's hand was already bleeding profusely, but the manager didn't ask a question, but instead looked at the broken wine with distress. Wine is certainly precious, but people, aren't they more important?
"Manager, it's not Xiaoman's fault. We've all seen it. This gentleman tripped her on purpose. How can you blame Xiaoman so indiscriminately?"
"That's right, if you don't believe me, you can adjust the monitoring. We all saw that he tripped Xiaoman on purpose." Zhou Yumeng expressed support.
The manager was so angry that he couldn't speak: "Where are you girls from, do you have a place to speak here. Zhang Xiaoman, tell yourself, how to solve this matter!"
Zhang Xiaoman's face turned pale, and the blood on his hands kept dripping on the ground, but it couldn't compare to his heartache: "Manager, I..."
"What are you, I'm asking what you want to do."
Zhang Xiaoman shook like a sieve: "I..."
The man who stretched his leg and tripped her just now said slowly: "Manager, don't scare people by speaking so loudly, isn't it just a drink, girl, come with me tonight, this The wine will be my order."
"No—" Zhang Xiaoman grabbed Tang Mowan's hand.
Tang Mowan stood up in front of her and shouted at the man: "Did you do it on purpose? You had this bad idea a long time ago. We need to call the police!"
Zhou Yumeng took out her mobile phone to make a call, but the man changed his face and grabbed her mobile phone.
"What are you doing? Give me back the phone!" Zhou Yumeng exclaimed.
"Smelly bitch, bad thing!" The man gave Zhou Yumeng a hard look, and Zhou Yumeng quickly took two steps back in fright.
The man winked at the back, and immediately five or six men surrounded him. Originally, they had just taken a fancy to Zhang Xiaoman, but now it's all right, four pure chicks came, and they were tempted.
The man spat on the ground, and looked at them with a sneer: "Don't look at how much you weigh, and don't even ask about my brother Tyrannosaurus' name, but you dare to act wild on this land, brothers, take these guys The chick is happy to take it home with her."
"Okay, Brother Tyrannosaurus!"
Seeing their attitude, the manager hurriedly quit the right and wrong circle. Brother Tyrannosaurus' name is actually quite resounding in this area. He is a well-known gangster. One of them suddenly recognized them and whispered a few words in Brother Baolong's ear. Brother Baolong's face sank, his eyes lit up, and he looked at them with interest: "It's you, let me tell you. My subordinates are like that, and I wanted to find you at first, but now it really takes no effort, brothers, give it to me!"
With a wave of his hand, a group of people rushed forward like hungry wolves, and the scene was instantly chaotic.
Tang Mowan and the others grabbed everything they could get their hands on and fought back, but where was their opponent? Big loss.
It was basically a situation where the more bullied the less. Many people watched the fun, but no one was willing to help them. Maybe some people wanted to, but they also succumbed to the lust of these people.
Tang Mowan's eye injury has not yet healed, and now he has a new injury, and his whole body hurts terribly.
Now that things have happened, she doesn't know who else to ask for help besides Fu Zimu, but looking at Fu Zimu, there is a seductive girl in a suspender halter skirt and a sky high hanging on his arm, chatting seriously Huan, as if he didn't notice their plight, the last time they broke up, maybe in his heart they have been classified as strangers.
"Ah—" She was distracted, and was quickly subdued. Someone kicked her calf from behind and knocked her to the ground. Zhou Yumeng and the others were also defeated and controlled.
The man laughed conceitedly and wretchedly: "I don't even look at whose territory this is, hum, fight with me, I will go back and teach you a lesson so that you know what it means to be obedient."
Tang Mowan and the others were pushed away, Wei Xiaochen couldn't help yelling, Tang Mowan kept looking at Fu Zimu, but he kept flirting with beautiful girls, knowing that he would definitely not help them, she was completely desperate, With his head down halfway, there was a burning pain in his face and stomach.
But when he was about to be taken out of the bar gate, a wine bottle flew over from behind and hit the head of the man on the back of the head.
As soon as he was in pain, he immediately scolded his mother, covered the bleeding wound with his hands and yelled at everyone: "Who dares to beat me!"
"Do you dare to call me Lao Tzu in front of me? Is this what your Lao Tzu taught you?" Fu Zimu pushed away the crowd of girls, jumped off the high stool, a white shirt was covered with a small black vest, the whole There is an evil and charming aura in the person, and one can tell that he is a gangster at a glance.
The owner of the bar naturally recognized him, so he was relieved not to come forward to persuade him.
The bleeding man looked him up and down, with a perverted face: "It's none of your business what my father taught me, let me teach you a lesson now, kid, and give me—" He waved to the people behind him.
A group of people immediately surrounded Fu Zimu, Fu Zimu sneered, but with a murderous look on his face, as if Shura from hell: "Your grandfather happens to be in a bad mood, so let's take you to dinner."
After he said this foul word, he rushed into the team alone and fought with them. Tang Mowan looked terrified. No matter how powerful he was, he only had two hands. She took the opportunity to shake off the man who was holding her down. He shouted at the surroundings again: "What are you doing, call the police, call the police——"
Seeing this, the owner of the bar hurried to make a phone call. As soon as those people heard that someone called the police, they wanted to run away, but Fu Zimu was inseparable from them. The well-known gangsters all tried their best to greet Fu Zimu. Soon, Fu Zimu was at a disadvantage and was beaten on the ground.
Tang Mowan was in a hurry and rushed to help, but the police arrived in time and quickly controlled the scene and everyone.
Fu Zimu is actually very resistant to beatings. Although he was beaten, those people did not take advantage of them. There was a lot of wailing at the scene, but the police have come, and it is impossible to leave. Everyone will be taken back to the police station. Take notes.
Ruan Yumiao and Zhou Yumeng were really scared. They had never been in a police station in their life, and Tang Mowan was also scared, but she didn't dare to show her cowardice, and comforted them: "It's okay, it's okay."
Fu Zimu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Tang Mowan with a half-smile, and was taken away by the police. Tang Mowan was lucky enough to build a police car with him, and looked at his troubled face worriedly .
She lowered her voice and asked him if he was okay, and he snorted lightly: "The Duni Bodhisattva has crossed the river, and you still have the mood to meddle in other people's business, you think you are good enough."
He spoke very aggressively and was very unpleasant, but he also saved them, so Tang Mowan didn't get angry with him and wanted to say something, but the police warned them not to speak again.
Tang Mowan shut up a little depressed.
All the way to the police station in silence.
Fu Zimu is a very capable person. When they arrived at the door, there was already a lawyer waiting for them. The police took everyone in to take notes. Only he sat next to him without saying a word, and the lawyer did everything for him.
Tang Mowan and his group of five huddled together in fear, but their confessions were consistent. The police knew they were being bullied, and seeing that they were college students, they softened their tone, but what should be educated should be educated, and what should be criticized Still have to criticize.
In view of their good attitude of admitting their mistakes, and in view of the criminal records of those gangsters, the police did not make things difficult for them. Fu Zimu was a brave man, and he was protected by a lawyer, so he was naturally safe and sound.
However, the police warned him that the next time he encounters a problem, brute force is not enough, and he has to use his brain. Looking at Fu Zimu's appearance, he knew that the left ear went in and the right ear went out. He shook his hands and stood up: "I can have they gone?"
The police asked him to sign the record, and he could leave after signing.
The rest of the people have to sign one by one before they can leave.
Tang Mowan signed her name with a sigh of relief. At the same time, she knew in her heart that the school should not let this matter know. Once someone gets out, the school's reputation will be damaged, and they may also be in trouble.
Finally, when everyone signed and was about to leave, Zhang Xiaoman's cell phone rang. Tang Mowan noticed that her face changed when she answered the phone, and kept saying, "Okay, okay, I'll be right over, right away!" She The whole person was trembling, and his complexion was blue and white.
Tang Mowan held her hand: "Xiaoman, what's wrong?"
Others, feeling her nervousness, gathered around her.
"My dad, my dad..." Zhang Xiaoman burst into tears, "My dad is dying, what should I do, will he not be able to wait for a kidney source at the end of the night? I'm going to the hospital, I'm going to the hospital—"
Tang Mowan turned her head and saw that Fu Zimu was about to get into the car, so she quickly shouted: "Fu Zimu, wait a minute!"
Fu Zimu's injured face was cold and repulsive. Tang Mowan knew that he didn't want to see her, but the situation was critical. She pulled Zhang Xiaoman forward and begged, "Please give us a ride."
Fu Zimu looked at Zhang Xiaoman, who was in tears, and Tang Mowan, who was pursing his lips tightly, and let them get into the car.
Tang Mowan asked Zhou Yumeng and the others to go back to school first, and accompanied Zhang Xiaoman to the hospital by himself.
The driver drove fast, ran through several red lights under Fu Zimu's instruction, and sent them to the hospital as quickly as possible. Tang Mowan called Xie Mingtang in the car, but no one answered Xie Mingtang's phone , she called Xie Yiren again, but Xie Yiren hung up on her countless times in a rage.
Tang Mowan was dying of anxiety. At this time, Fu Zimu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and handed it to her: "Xie Mingtang."
"Ah, oh, thank you," Tang Mowan hurriedly asked about Xie Mingtang's kidney source, and also said that Zhang Xiaoman's father was in danger.
Xie Mingtang made a decisive decision and said to get in touch.
Tang Mowan held Zhang Xiaoman's cold hand again: "Xiaoman, there will be news soon, don't worry."
Zhang Xiaoman seemed to have nothing to do but cry.
The inpatient department was eerily quiet at night, and the hurried footsteps of Tang Mowan and Zhang Xiaoman were a little eerie.
Rushed into the ICU ward, but did not see Zhang Mingquan. The nurse told Zhang Xiaoman that her father was taken to the emergency room for emergency treatment.
Zhang Xiaoman's body went limp and she almost fell, but fortunately Tang Mowan held her up in time.
Outside the silent emergency room, there was a coldness, and the coldness traveled from the bones to the limbs and bones. The red flickering lights above the head were like scorching fireballs, which scorched people's hearts.
Xie Mingtang also called and told them that the kidney source had been found, and now he sent someone to pick it up overnight, and it would take up to three hours to arrive here by air, so he told them to wait, and he would contact the hospital to do the rest.
For three hours, it was like a race against death. Zhang Xiaoman knelt down straight, folded her hands, and prayed devoutly. She was still wearing the thin clothes she came out of the bar. Tang Mowan looked at her, couldn't bear it, and hurriedly took off her clothes. He gave her his trench coat.
She didn't feel it, she just kept muttering and praying to herself, this was the most humble thing she could do as a daughter.
Tang Mowan couldn't do anything. At the same age and youth, she felt that God had indeed given Zhang Xiaoman much more suffering than herself.
Although she was also dependent on others in the Tang family, and Tang Wanru made things difficult for her in every possible way, but even if Peng Yuan scolded her again, she was still her daughter, and she was given what she should eat and give, but it was a little bit close, and Zhang Xiaoman's predicament In comparison, it's actually much better.
My heart hurts.She rubbed her arms, hoping to get rid of the coolness on her body.
Fu Zimu didn't know when he came behind them. It wasn't until Tang Mowan felt the weight and temperature on his shoulders that he realized that Fu Zimu took off his coat and put it on for her.
The warmth immediately surrounded her, so warm in this desolate and lonely night: "Thank you."
Fu Zimu remained silent and sat down on a stool beside him, apparently not leaving.
Not long after, the nurse rushed out of the emergency room. Zhang Xiaoman was stunned, stood up and rushed over to ask, but the nurse said, "Don't get in the way, time is running out."
Tang Mowan grabbed Zhang Xiaoman and saw bags of blood plasma being brought in. Nurses ran in and out in a hurry, but they couldn't get any news.
Tang Mowan kept checking the time. These three hours were really a race against time. An atmosphere of tension and uneasiness enveloped the entire corridor.
Two and a half hours later, an escort team led by Xie Mingtang appeared at the end of the emergency room corridor.
Outside the emergency room, Zhang Xiaoman sat numbly, with disheveled hair and dull eyes, as if he had drained his flexible corpse.What she persisted in, worked hard and struggled for, all ended 10 minutes ago.
Tang Mowan felt uncomfortable, but didn't know how to comfort her.
Xie Mingtang was jogging all the way, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, it could be seen that he had really tried his best.
But many things in life are really not something you can catch up with just by catching up, just like many regrets, even if you spend your whole life, you can't make up for it.
Zhang Xiaoman's father had died 10 minutes ago due to ineffective rescue.
The kidney source that Fu Shaoqian and Xie Mingtang worked so hard to find for him was useless after all.
Xie Mingtang did not expect such a result, and he was a little confused, but the kidney source had already been obtained, and it was impossible to waste it like this. Too many people were waiting for it to save their lives, so he contacted the hospital overnight, and with the fastest speed , and relocated this source of life to those in need.
Zhang Xiaoman sat indifferent all the time, as if listening to something from an outsider. Tang Mowan really felt her pain, because she wanted to cry, but couldn't cry, her heart seemed to be strangled, and her breathing was painful. .
Tang Mowan sat with her in the hospital all night, and finally became hoarse, begging her: "Xiaoman, cry if you want, it will be easier if you cry."
"No." With a pale face and a paper-thin body, Zhang Xiaoman stood up and walked forward dully, "Dad is still waiting for me, I'm going to see him."
Zhang Xiaoman didn't cry, but Tang Mowan was outside the morgue, but he was crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound.
The school was already on holiday, and the year was approaching. When such a major event happened, Tang Mowan understood that Zhang Xiaoman would definitely not have a good time this year.
But Zhang Xiaoman was really strong. She didn't tell her family about Zhang Mingquan's death. Fu Zimu helped take care of her father's funeral.
Fu Zimu showed unprecedented calmness and strength in this matter, from contacting the hearse to cremation box, he almost did it all by himself.
They didn't tell their classmates about it, so they all went home safely.
Tang Mowan, however, accompanied Zhang Xiaoman all the way, seeing her dressed in black, and finally boarding the train carefully holding her father's urn. The parting train took her away, and her tears kept falling.
Zhang Xiaoman's home is in that remote mountain valley, so there is no fast high-speed train like the high-speed bullet train, so he can only take the green leather train and slowly wander in all the way.
A 22-year-old girl has experienced such ups and downs in the past six months, how strong she must be to survive.
The whistle of the train was like a long cry of grief. She chased and waved her hands all the way, hoping that Zhang Xiaoman could go on strong. She didn't slow down until she could no longer see her.
The footsteps of the new year are also approaching, but the death of Zhang Xiaoman's father and Zhang Xiaoman's departure all cast a shadow over the upcoming reunion atmosphere.
Turning around, she realized that Fu Zimu had been following her.
When a person dies, everything becomes meaningless after death.She suddenly looked away a lot. Even though Fu Zimu said too much, he really helped them a lot, so she was sincerely grateful: "Thank you, Fu Zimu."
He pulled his lips, alienated and indifferent, and only said: "Do you want to go back, if you go back, I will give you a ride."
"Okay, thank you."
In the past few days, she has hardly closed her eyes, and has been with Zhang Xiaoman all day and all night. She is really tired, and even finds it difficult to speak. After getting in the car, she falls asleep.
But Fu Zimu sitting next to her still made her feel a little awkward, so she kept trying her best.He also seemed to see her reluctance, and smiled coldly: "Sleep if you want, don't be afraid that I will sell you, I will send you back to my uncle's villa, little aunt—"
He called "little aunt" abruptly, but Tang Mowan was so scared that he was sleepless. No matter how stupid he was, he could hear the strong irony in his words. Tang Mowan's mouth was trembling, and he didn't respond, but he really couldn't fall asleep. It's like there is an invisible wall between them, and their relationship is destined to never coexist peacefully. It is the best result if they can not interfere with each other.
The familiar terrain and environment appeared in front of her eyes, and she finally really let go of her heart. When the car stopped in front of the villa and she got out of the car, Fu Zimu didn't have any difficulties. She turned around and waved to him, telling him to pay attention to safety on the road. Without further ado, he drove away.
After entering the room tiredly, she found a bowl of glutinous rice balls on the table. She suddenly realized that today is the winter solstice.
There has always been a folk saying that the winter solstice is as big as the new year. This day is of great significance to people looking forward to the New Year.
Uncle Fu had already fallen asleep, and the villa was quiet. The past few years of running around and parting from life and death made Tang Mowan feel extremely lonely and fragile. She was so tired and wanted to find someone to talk to. She really wanted to have someone A warm embrace can make her lean on.
She ate the glutinous rice balls, and instead of going back to her room, she went straight to the third floor and entered Fu Shaoqian's study.
That feeling of loneliness, depression, despair, and suffocation made her want to cry, for her own youth, for Zhang Xiaoman's youth, and for their hesitation and worries that they had nowhere to rest.
The wounds on the body will heal one day, but the wounds on the heart, so tragic and bloody, how long will it take to heal.
She thought too much, thought too much, couldn't wait any longer, and dialed the number that she knew so well, knowing that he might be busy, but she really couldn't help it, accumulated so many days She felt that she was about to explode, and she really wanted someone to comfort her.
If he didn't answer, she would call over and over again. Tears blurred her eyes at some point, but she was unwilling to give up. She persisted so persistently. The tears had already wet the screen like a raging tide. , Her throat was choked up, and she was crying so hard that she couldn't make a sound, so when Fu Shaoqian answered the phone, he only heard her hoarse mourning.
He was stunned, and listened to her cry quietly, and he didn't know how long she had been crying. After her voice subsided a little, he said softly, "Is it over?"
She was embarrassed by the words, her voice was already hoarse, and although she tried her best to suppress it, she still twitched: "I'm sorry, did I bother you?"
"No, the meeting is over. Are you more at ease now?"
It is much more comfortable, she nodded, but she also began to fear that she had accumulated so much emotion that she was going to explode, so Zhang Xiaoman, what kind of determination can support her not to fall, so sad, he is just like her She grabbed a piece of driftwood in the sea, she just wanted to tell him these words, unconsciously, there was a lot of dependence in the words: "When will you come back, I am so sad, I really want to have someone Accompany me. I'll sit in the study, where you sit, don't scold me, I've sneaked in again. "
Holding the mobile phone, Fu Shaoqian stood on the upper floor of the Capitol, his feet stepped on the hard floor, and outside the window were rows of high-rise buildings, but at this moment, his body seemed to be floating in mid-air, with pain, pain, and huge His thoughts swept over like a frenzy, which made his legs go weak and he couldn't stand up.
There is no other woman who can bring him so many emotional changes, and there is no other woman who can touch his emotional ups and downs like this. He can completely imagine her crying miserably sitting on his chair, and he even thinks about it. Abandoning everything like this, and flying back desperately, that blood-like impulse surged in his heart, surging, almost uncontrollable.
But he is an adult after all, a mature and steady person, his rationality made him squeeze out his emotions, he tried to maintain a calm breathing and a calm voice, and said to her: "I won't scold you, I will go back in a few days , I already know about Zhang Xiaoman. The road of our life is very long. Losing or gaining is the only way to go. Everyone will experience what she experienced. She just experienced this kind of suffering earlier than ordinary people. It is very difficult to cross this hurdle, but, except for herself, no one can help, you have tried your best, and this is enough, go to sleep, maybe when you wake up, I will go back."
"Really?" She held the phone, her heart pounding.
He hummed: "Go to sleep."
"I, I'll wait for you to come back."
Before she fell asleep, she quietly made a wish, Fu Shaoqian, I hope you can fall asleep.
(End of this chapter)
From Fu Zimu's bohemian appearance, one could tell that he was a regular customer of a nightclub he frequented.
This bar is not too conspicuous, but the decoration is okay. Zhang Xiaoman wears a bunny girl costume and shuttles among the male guests, and it is common for someone to take advantage of it. For the sake of it, many times I can only bear it silently.
Zhou Yumeng and the others naturally saw it too, and their original pleasure-seeking mood was immediately discounted. Ruan Yumiao even shrank behind Tang Mowan's back, and his original curiosity obviously retreated.
Wei Xiaochen was bold and noncommittal, but he also said: "It seems that the rumors in the school are not groundless." Many people are rumored that Zhang Xiaoman is sitting at the bar. Tang Mowan never believed it, and tried to help her clarify. But as the saying goes, the more you describe, the darker it is. Now it seems that many things cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
"It's already here, let's sit down." Tang Mowan pretended to be relaxed.
Passing behind Fu Zimu, he seemed like a stranger, and no one paid attention to him.
After they were seated, the male waiter at the bar came over to serve them. Tang Mowan originally wanted to call Zhang Xiaoman, but seeing that she was very busy, she didn't bother her. When she asked them what they wanted to drink, Zhou Yumeng hesitated and said, "Come here No matter what, I have to open some foreign meat, don’t you come here to drink lemonade? Come, give me a blues cocktail.”
Ruan Yumiao was confused by the strange lights, her body swayed, and she put her fears behind her: "I want a cocktail too."
Wei Xiaochen was the calmest among them. Seeing that both of them ordered cocktails, they really ordered a glass of lemonade: "You guys drink, I can get you back when you get drunk."
Ruan Yumiao leaned her head on Wei Xiaochen's shoulder: "Okay, we can feel at ease with Xiaochen's words, so let's drink boldly."
Zhou Yumeng asked Tang Mowan: "Mowan, what about you, what do you drink?"
"I'd better drink soda," Tang Mowan said.
"Alright." Zhou Yumeng smiled and said to the waiter, "That's it, let's have some melon seeds and fruit plate."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter retreated, Zhou Yumeng's enthusiasm had been ignited, and he hummed softly.
Zhang Xiaoman found time to come to their table, bowed her head in embarrassment, she couldn't stand the stage with her attire: "At the end of the night, are you coming to drink?"
"That's right," Tang Mowan said, "You don't have to worry about us, just go and get busy, we will take care of ourselves."
"Okay, then I'll go first." Zhang Xiaoman gritted her teeth, not knowing how to face them.
In the same lush years, they can enjoy such a comfortable life leisurely, but she has to rush around so hard to survive, living as an inferior, why is there such a big difference.
As soon as he was distracted, he didn't pay attention to his feet. He tripped violently by a man's outstretched foot. The tray in his hand was loosened, and the wine in his hand inevitably couldn't escape the fate of breaking.
She broke one last time, and the manager had already warned her that if there was another time, she would pack up and leave, but this time, she let it happen carelessly.
The wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered. She fell and her palm was penetrated by glass shards.
Tang Mowan and Zhou Yumeng saw the whole process. Tang Mowan was the first to stand up and walk towards Zhang Xiaoman, helping her up from the ground.
The manager of the bar had already arrived. Seeing this scene, he trembled angrily: "Zhang Xiaoman, do you know how expensive the wine you planned is, and you won't be able to afford it if you sell it!"
Zhang Xiaoman's hand was already bleeding profusely, but the manager didn't ask a question, but instead looked at the broken wine with distress. Wine is certainly precious, but people, aren't they more important?
"Manager, it's not Xiaoman's fault. We've all seen it. This gentleman tripped her on purpose. How can you blame Xiaoman so indiscriminately?"
"That's right, if you don't believe me, you can adjust the monitoring. We all saw that he tripped Xiaoman on purpose." Zhou Yumeng expressed support.
The manager was so angry that he couldn't speak: "Where are you girls from, do you have a place to speak here. Zhang Xiaoman, tell yourself, how to solve this matter!"
Zhang Xiaoman's face turned pale, and the blood on his hands kept dripping on the ground, but it couldn't compare to his heartache: "Manager, I..."
"What are you, I'm asking what you want to do."
Zhang Xiaoman shook like a sieve: "I..."
The man who stretched his leg and tripped her just now said slowly: "Manager, don't scare people by speaking so loudly, isn't it just a drink, girl, come with me tonight, this The wine will be my order."
"No—" Zhang Xiaoman grabbed Tang Mowan's hand.
Tang Mowan stood up in front of her and shouted at the man: "Did you do it on purpose? You had this bad idea a long time ago. We need to call the police!"
Zhou Yumeng took out her mobile phone to make a call, but the man changed his face and grabbed her mobile phone.
"What are you doing? Give me back the phone!" Zhou Yumeng exclaimed.
"Smelly bitch, bad thing!" The man gave Zhou Yumeng a hard look, and Zhou Yumeng quickly took two steps back in fright.
The man winked at the back, and immediately five or six men surrounded him. Originally, they had just taken a fancy to Zhang Xiaoman, but now it's all right, four pure chicks came, and they were tempted.
The man spat on the ground, and looked at them with a sneer: "Don't look at how much you weigh, and don't even ask about my brother Tyrannosaurus' name, but you dare to act wild on this land, brothers, take these guys The chick is happy to take it home with her."
"Okay, Brother Tyrannosaurus!"
Seeing their attitude, the manager hurriedly quit the right and wrong circle. Brother Tyrannosaurus' name is actually quite resounding in this area. He is a well-known gangster. One of them suddenly recognized them and whispered a few words in Brother Baolong's ear. Brother Baolong's face sank, his eyes lit up, and he looked at them with interest: "It's you, let me tell you. My subordinates are like that, and I wanted to find you at first, but now it really takes no effort, brothers, give it to me!"
With a wave of his hand, a group of people rushed forward like hungry wolves, and the scene was instantly chaotic.
Tang Mowan and the others grabbed everything they could get their hands on and fought back, but where was their opponent? Big loss.
It was basically a situation where the more bullied the less. Many people watched the fun, but no one was willing to help them. Maybe some people wanted to, but they also succumbed to the lust of these people.
Tang Mowan's eye injury has not yet healed, and now he has a new injury, and his whole body hurts terribly.
Now that things have happened, she doesn't know who else to ask for help besides Fu Zimu, but looking at Fu Zimu, there is a seductive girl in a suspender halter skirt and a sky high hanging on his arm, chatting seriously Huan, as if he didn't notice their plight, the last time they broke up, maybe in his heart they have been classified as strangers.
"Ah—" She was distracted, and was quickly subdued. Someone kicked her calf from behind and knocked her to the ground. Zhou Yumeng and the others were also defeated and controlled.
The man laughed conceitedly and wretchedly: "I don't even look at whose territory this is, hum, fight with me, I will go back and teach you a lesson so that you know what it means to be obedient."
Tang Mowan and the others were pushed away, Wei Xiaochen couldn't help yelling, Tang Mowan kept looking at Fu Zimu, but he kept flirting with beautiful girls, knowing that he would definitely not help them, she was completely desperate, With his head down halfway, there was a burning pain in his face and stomach.
But when he was about to be taken out of the bar gate, a wine bottle flew over from behind and hit the head of the man on the back of the head.
As soon as he was in pain, he immediately scolded his mother, covered the bleeding wound with his hands and yelled at everyone: "Who dares to beat me!"
"Do you dare to call me Lao Tzu in front of me? Is this what your Lao Tzu taught you?" Fu Zimu pushed away the crowd of girls, jumped off the high stool, a white shirt was covered with a small black vest, the whole There is an evil and charming aura in the person, and one can tell that he is a gangster at a glance.
The owner of the bar naturally recognized him, so he was relieved not to come forward to persuade him.
The bleeding man looked him up and down, with a perverted face: "It's none of your business what my father taught me, let me teach you a lesson now, kid, and give me—" He waved to the people behind him.
A group of people immediately surrounded Fu Zimu, Fu Zimu sneered, but with a murderous look on his face, as if Shura from hell: "Your grandfather happens to be in a bad mood, so let's take you to dinner."
After he said this foul word, he rushed into the team alone and fought with them. Tang Mowan looked terrified. No matter how powerful he was, he only had two hands. She took the opportunity to shake off the man who was holding her down. He shouted at the surroundings again: "What are you doing, call the police, call the police——"
Seeing this, the owner of the bar hurried to make a phone call. As soon as those people heard that someone called the police, they wanted to run away, but Fu Zimu was inseparable from them. The well-known gangsters all tried their best to greet Fu Zimu. Soon, Fu Zimu was at a disadvantage and was beaten on the ground.
Tang Mowan was in a hurry and rushed to help, but the police arrived in time and quickly controlled the scene and everyone.
Fu Zimu is actually very resistant to beatings. Although he was beaten, those people did not take advantage of them. There was a lot of wailing at the scene, but the police have come, and it is impossible to leave. Everyone will be taken back to the police station. Take notes.
Ruan Yumiao and Zhou Yumeng were really scared. They had never been in a police station in their life, and Tang Mowan was also scared, but she didn't dare to show her cowardice, and comforted them: "It's okay, it's okay."
Fu Zimu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Tang Mowan with a half-smile, and was taken away by the police. Tang Mowan was lucky enough to build a police car with him, and looked at his troubled face worriedly .
She lowered her voice and asked him if he was okay, and he snorted lightly: "The Duni Bodhisattva has crossed the river, and you still have the mood to meddle in other people's business, you think you are good enough."
He spoke very aggressively and was very unpleasant, but he also saved them, so Tang Mowan didn't get angry with him and wanted to say something, but the police warned them not to speak again.
Tang Mowan shut up a little depressed.
All the way to the police station in silence.
Fu Zimu is a very capable person. When they arrived at the door, there was already a lawyer waiting for them. The police took everyone in to take notes. Only he sat next to him without saying a word, and the lawyer did everything for him.
Tang Mowan and his group of five huddled together in fear, but their confessions were consistent. The police knew they were being bullied, and seeing that they were college students, they softened their tone, but what should be educated should be educated, and what should be criticized Still have to criticize.
In view of their good attitude of admitting their mistakes, and in view of the criminal records of those gangsters, the police did not make things difficult for them. Fu Zimu was a brave man, and he was protected by a lawyer, so he was naturally safe and sound.
However, the police warned him that the next time he encounters a problem, brute force is not enough, and he has to use his brain. Looking at Fu Zimu's appearance, he knew that the left ear went in and the right ear went out. He shook his hands and stood up: "I can have they gone?"
The police asked him to sign the record, and he could leave after signing.
The rest of the people have to sign one by one before they can leave.
Tang Mowan signed her name with a sigh of relief. At the same time, she knew in her heart that the school should not let this matter know. Once someone gets out, the school's reputation will be damaged, and they may also be in trouble.
Finally, when everyone signed and was about to leave, Zhang Xiaoman's cell phone rang. Tang Mowan noticed that her face changed when she answered the phone, and kept saying, "Okay, okay, I'll be right over, right away!" She The whole person was trembling, and his complexion was blue and white.
Tang Mowan held her hand: "Xiaoman, what's wrong?"
Others, feeling her nervousness, gathered around her.
"My dad, my dad..." Zhang Xiaoman burst into tears, "My dad is dying, what should I do, will he not be able to wait for a kidney source at the end of the night? I'm going to the hospital, I'm going to the hospital—"
Tang Mowan turned her head and saw that Fu Zimu was about to get into the car, so she quickly shouted: "Fu Zimu, wait a minute!"
Fu Zimu's injured face was cold and repulsive. Tang Mowan knew that he didn't want to see her, but the situation was critical. She pulled Zhang Xiaoman forward and begged, "Please give us a ride."
Fu Zimu looked at Zhang Xiaoman, who was in tears, and Tang Mowan, who was pursing his lips tightly, and let them get into the car.
Tang Mowan asked Zhou Yumeng and the others to go back to school first, and accompanied Zhang Xiaoman to the hospital by himself.
The driver drove fast, ran through several red lights under Fu Zimu's instruction, and sent them to the hospital as quickly as possible. Tang Mowan called Xie Mingtang in the car, but no one answered Xie Mingtang's phone , she called Xie Yiren again, but Xie Yiren hung up on her countless times in a rage.
Tang Mowan was dying of anxiety. At this time, Fu Zimu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and handed it to her: "Xie Mingtang."
"Ah, oh, thank you," Tang Mowan hurriedly asked about Xie Mingtang's kidney source, and also said that Zhang Xiaoman's father was in danger.
Xie Mingtang made a decisive decision and said to get in touch.
Tang Mowan held Zhang Xiaoman's cold hand again: "Xiaoman, there will be news soon, don't worry."
Zhang Xiaoman seemed to have nothing to do but cry.
The inpatient department was eerily quiet at night, and the hurried footsteps of Tang Mowan and Zhang Xiaoman were a little eerie.
Rushed into the ICU ward, but did not see Zhang Mingquan. The nurse told Zhang Xiaoman that her father was taken to the emergency room for emergency treatment.
Zhang Xiaoman's body went limp and she almost fell, but fortunately Tang Mowan held her up in time.
Outside the silent emergency room, there was a coldness, and the coldness traveled from the bones to the limbs and bones. The red flickering lights above the head were like scorching fireballs, which scorched people's hearts.
Xie Mingtang also called and told them that the kidney source had been found, and now he sent someone to pick it up overnight, and it would take up to three hours to arrive here by air, so he told them to wait, and he would contact the hospital to do the rest.
For three hours, it was like a race against death. Zhang Xiaoman knelt down straight, folded her hands, and prayed devoutly. She was still wearing the thin clothes she came out of the bar. Tang Mowan looked at her, couldn't bear it, and hurriedly took off her clothes. He gave her his trench coat.
She didn't feel it, she just kept muttering and praying to herself, this was the most humble thing she could do as a daughter.
Tang Mowan couldn't do anything. At the same age and youth, she felt that God had indeed given Zhang Xiaoman much more suffering than herself.
Although she was also dependent on others in the Tang family, and Tang Wanru made things difficult for her in every possible way, but even if Peng Yuan scolded her again, she was still her daughter, and she was given what she should eat and give, but it was a little bit close, and Zhang Xiaoman's predicament In comparison, it's actually much better.
My heart hurts.She rubbed her arms, hoping to get rid of the coolness on her body.
Fu Zimu didn't know when he came behind them. It wasn't until Tang Mowan felt the weight and temperature on his shoulders that he realized that Fu Zimu took off his coat and put it on for her.
The warmth immediately surrounded her, so warm in this desolate and lonely night: "Thank you."
Fu Zimu remained silent and sat down on a stool beside him, apparently not leaving.
Not long after, the nurse rushed out of the emergency room. Zhang Xiaoman was stunned, stood up and rushed over to ask, but the nurse said, "Don't get in the way, time is running out."
Tang Mowan grabbed Zhang Xiaoman and saw bags of blood plasma being brought in. Nurses ran in and out in a hurry, but they couldn't get any news.
Tang Mowan kept checking the time. These three hours were really a race against time. An atmosphere of tension and uneasiness enveloped the entire corridor.
Two and a half hours later, an escort team led by Xie Mingtang appeared at the end of the emergency room corridor.
Outside the emergency room, Zhang Xiaoman sat numbly, with disheveled hair and dull eyes, as if he had drained his flexible corpse.What she persisted in, worked hard and struggled for, all ended 10 minutes ago.
Tang Mowan felt uncomfortable, but didn't know how to comfort her.
Xie Mingtang was jogging all the way, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, it could be seen that he had really tried his best.
But many things in life are really not something you can catch up with just by catching up, just like many regrets, even if you spend your whole life, you can't make up for it.
Zhang Xiaoman's father had died 10 minutes ago due to ineffective rescue.
The kidney source that Fu Shaoqian and Xie Mingtang worked so hard to find for him was useless after all.
Xie Mingtang did not expect such a result, and he was a little confused, but the kidney source had already been obtained, and it was impossible to waste it like this. Too many people were waiting for it to save their lives, so he contacted the hospital overnight, and with the fastest speed , and relocated this source of life to those in need.
Zhang Xiaoman sat indifferent all the time, as if listening to something from an outsider. Tang Mowan really felt her pain, because she wanted to cry, but couldn't cry, her heart seemed to be strangled, and her breathing was painful. .
Tang Mowan sat with her in the hospital all night, and finally became hoarse, begging her: "Xiaoman, cry if you want, it will be easier if you cry."
"No." With a pale face and a paper-thin body, Zhang Xiaoman stood up and walked forward dully, "Dad is still waiting for me, I'm going to see him."
Zhang Xiaoman didn't cry, but Tang Mowan was outside the morgue, but he was crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound.
The school was already on holiday, and the year was approaching. When such a major event happened, Tang Mowan understood that Zhang Xiaoman would definitely not have a good time this year.
But Zhang Xiaoman was really strong. She didn't tell her family about Zhang Mingquan's death. Fu Zimu helped take care of her father's funeral.
Fu Zimu showed unprecedented calmness and strength in this matter, from contacting the hearse to cremation box, he almost did it all by himself.
They didn't tell their classmates about it, so they all went home safely.
Tang Mowan, however, accompanied Zhang Xiaoman all the way, seeing her dressed in black, and finally boarding the train carefully holding her father's urn. The parting train took her away, and her tears kept falling.
Zhang Xiaoman's home is in that remote mountain valley, so there is no fast high-speed train like the high-speed bullet train, so he can only take the green leather train and slowly wander in all the way.
A 22-year-old girl has experienced such ups and downs in the past six months, how strong she must be to survive.
The whistle of the train was like a long cry of grief. She chased and waved her hands all the way, hoping that Zhang Xiaoman could go on strong. She didn't slow down until she could no longer see her.
The footsteps of the new year are also approaching, but the death of Zhang Xiaoman's father and Zhang Xiaoman's departure all cast a shadow over the upcoming reunion atmosphere.
Turning around, she realized that Fu Zimu had been following her.
When a person dies, everything becomes meaningless after death.She suddenly looked away a lot. Even though Fu Zimu said too much, he really helped them a lot, so she was sincerely grateful: "Thank you, Fu Zimu."
He pulled his lips, alienated and indifferent, and only said: "Do you want to go back, if you go back, I will give you a ride."
"Okay, thank you."
In the past few days, she has hardly closed her eyes, and has been with Zhang Xiaoman all day and all night. She is really tired, and even finds it difficult to speak. After getting in the car, she falls asleep.
But Fu Zimu sitting next to her still made her feel a little awkward, so she kept trying her best.He also seemed to see her reluctance, and smiled coldly: "Sleep if you want, don't be afraid that I will sell you, I will send you back to my uncle's villa, little aunt—"
He called "little aunt" abruptly, but Tang Mowan was so scared that he was sleepless. No matter how stupid he was, he could hear the strong irony in his words. Tang Mowan's mouth was trembling, and he didn't respond, but he really couldn't fall asleep. It's like there is an invisible wall between them, and their relationship is destined to never coexist peacefully. It is the best result if they can not interfere with each other.
The familiar terrain and environment appeared in front of her eyes, and she finally really let go of her heart. When the car stopped in front of the villa and she got out of the car, Fu Zimu didn't have any difficulties. She turned around and waved to him, telling him to pay attention to safety on the road. Without further ado, he drove away.
After entering the room tiredly, she found a bowl of glutinous rice balls on the table. She suddenly realized that today is the winter solstice.
There has always been a folk saying that the winter solstice is as big as the new year. This day is of great significance to people looking forward to the New Year.
Uncle Fu had already fallen asleep, and the villa was quiet. The past few years of running around and parting from life and death made Tang Mowan feel extremely lonely and fragile. She was so tired and wanted to find someone to talk to. She really wanted to have someone A warm embrace can make her lean on.
She ate the glutinous rice balls, and instead of going back to her room, she went straight to the third floor and entered Fu Shaoqian's study.
That feeling of loneliness, depression, despair, and suffocation made her want to cry, for her own youth, for Zhang Xiaoman's youth, and for their hesitation and worries that they had nowhere to rest.
The wounds on the body will heal one day, but the wounds on the heart, so tragic and bloody, how long will it take to heal.
She thought too much, thought too much, couldn't wait any longer, and dialed the number that she knew so well, knowing that he might be busy, but she really couldn't help it, accumulated so many days She felt that she was about to explode, and she really wanted someone to comfort her.
If he didn't answer, she would call over and over again. Tears blurred her eyes at some point, but she was unwilling to give up. She persisted so persistently. The tears had already wet the screen like a raging tide. , Her throat was choked up, and she was crying so hard that she couldn't make a sound, so when Fu Shaoqian answered the phone, he only heard her hoarse mourning.
He was stunned, and listened to her cry quietly, and he didn't know how long she had been crying. After her voice subsided a little, he said softly, "Is it over?"
She was embarrassed by the words, her voice was already hoarse, and although she tried her best to suppress it, she still twitched: "I'm sorry, did I bother you?"
"No, the meeting is over. Are you more at ease now?"
It is much more comfortable, she nodded, but she also began to fear that she had accumulated so much emotion that she was going to explode, so Zhang Xiaoman, what kind of determination can support her not to fall, so sad, he is just like her She grabbed a piece of driftwood in the sea, she just wanted to tell him these words, unconsciously, there was a lot of dependence in the words: "When will you come back, I am so sad, I really want to have someone Accompany me. I'll sit in the study, where you sit, don't scold me, I've sneaked in again. "
Holding the mobile phone, Fu Shaoqian stood on the upper floor of the Capitol, his feet stepped on the hard floor, and outside the window were rows of high-rise buildings, but at this moment, his body seemed to be floating in mid-air, with pain, pain, and huge His thoughts swept over like a frenzy, which made his legs go weak and he couldn't stand up.
There is no other woman who can bring him so many emotional changes, and there is no other woman who can touch his emotional ups and downs like this. He can completely imagine her crying miserably sitting on his chair, and he even thinks about it. Abandoning everything like this, and flying back desperately, that blood-like impulse surged in his heart, surging, almost uncontrollable.
But he is an adult after all, a mature and steady person, his rationality made him squeeze out his emotions, he tried to maintain a calm breathing and a calm voice, and said to her: "I won't scold you, I will go back in a few days , I already know about Zhang Xiaoman. The road of our life is very long. Losing or gaining is the only way to go. Everyone will experience what she experienced. She just experienced this kind of suffering earlier than ordinary people. It is very difficult to cross this hurdle, but, except for herself, no one can help, you have tried your best, and this is enough, go to sleep, maybe when you wake up, I will go back."
"Really?" She held the phone, her heart pounding.
He hummed: "Go to sleep."
"I, I'll wait for you to come back."
Before she fell asleep, she quietly made a wish, Fu Shaoqian, I hope you can fall asleep.
(End of this chapter)
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