never heard i love you

Chapter 23
"It turned out to be Professor Ma, but the gentleman is very busy and may not be able to invite you." Fang Yiran laughed along, thinking quickly in his mind, and then said: "I remember that there is an expert exchange meeting in your hospital in August to produce a film. I don't know. Which company did you hand it over to?"

After hearing this, Ma Rongmao hesitated and smiled: "I'll mention the meeting to the logistics department, and I'll leave it to you to handle it."

"Since Professor Ma is flattering me, I'll go to my husband's house to see if he's there..." Fang Yiran also smiled, and hung up after a few words of greeting, and dialed another number to contact the fortune teller who had gone to Ma's house to help arrange a bed for a child.

When working in Zunchuang, he once made a promotional video for the new hospital of the Armed Police General Hospital, and met Ma Rongmao by accident.Later, he learned that his wife had been mentally abnormal since her son died in drowning, so she volunteered to bring someone to help.

If not, he would not have had the chance to change He Zian's test results.Once the hospital starts treatment according to the tumor treatment plan, after several rounds of chemotherapy, half life will be lost if it is not a disease.If she wanted to chase Shu Pei, Guo Yueyao would not be able to pass that level.

When he met a red light at the intersection, he hummed a little song and raised his hand to look at his watch. When the green light came on, he turned the steering wheel and turned on the road to Attendre. Ten minutes later, the car stopped slowly outside a nearby breakfast shop, went in and packed a crab roe siu mai and osmanthus cake, and asked the waiter to help deliver the meals.

After sitting patiently in the car and waiting for a while, the sweaty waiter ran over and knocked on the window.After listening to him, Fang Yiran generously gave one hundred errand fees, and slowly started the engine and drove to the opposite of Shu Pei's shop.The new young man was not in the store, but Shu Pei was sitting alone by the window in a daze.

Fang Yiran was about to park the car, but saw Sun Huaiming and Meng Xin holding hands, walking from the exit of the parking lot, with an intimate gesture.

New lovers and old lovers gathered together... Fang Yiran frowned and quietly stepped back a distance, took out his phone and unlocked it with gloomy eyes, found Sun Huaiming's number, and sent a video to him.

The location of the car is not very good, but fortunately, everything in the Attendre store can be seen clearly.

His patience has always been surprisingly good. In order to chase Shu Pei, he spent a whole month making bows at his desk in the dormitory except for class.The bowknot material of each style is different, and the little angels on it are also ingenious, and their moods are also different.

Times have changed, but I never thought that one day, this kind of patience will be used to observe whether my old lover will be dumped by the current one.After 20 minutes or less, Sun Huaiming really pushed Meng Xin to the ground, and left angrily wrapped in anger.

It is said that women are like clothes, but after wearing them for a long time, they have some feelings, so it is hard to be robbed like this.After enjoying a good show, Fang Yiran whistled cheerfully and left quietly with the steering wheel.

Inside the Attendre store, Meng Xin, who was in a mess, straightened her skirt, sat back in her original position, and cursed in a low voice.Shu Pei remained indifferent throughout, maintaining the original posture like a puppet, looking out the window indifferently.

Finally, Meng Xin couldn't hold back anymore, she got up and sat opposite her, and tapped the table with her index finger: "It doesn't feel good to be dumped."

Shu Pei pulled back her thoughts, turned her head to glance at her, and resumed the sitting posture just now.

"Fang Yiran has been in contact with your mother recently." Meng Xin gritted her teeth: "Don't you wonder how your mother found that mute."

The word dumb is like a thorn, deeply piercing into Shu Pei's heart.The feeling of pain finally caused a subtle change in her face: "Just say what you want to say."

The neither happy nor sad expression fell on Meng Xin's eyes, adding to the irony.Facing her former rival in love, she not only lost, but lost completely. She actually felt that a man like Fang Yiran was worth trying to snatch her.

After a moment of silence, she frowned resentfully: "Fang Yiran went to a second-hand car dealer yesterday for a consignment sale, and now he is trying to lure you back."

Shu Pei remained unmoved: "Thank you, please leave if you are fine."

"Shu Pei, it's your misfortune to be entangled with such a scumbag. Don't you want him to disappear completely?" Meng Xin was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say: "You still have an unforgettable old relationship with him."

The expression on Shu Pei's face softened slightly, but there was a clear hint of sarcasm in that smile: "Sorry, your misfortune has nothing to do with me."

It is less than the slightest advantage in words, and naturally it cannot win allies.Meng Xin got up angrily, kicked off the chair angrily, turned her head and left.Shu Pei slumped her shoulders, went back to the counter thoughtfully and left with her bag.

After driving to the tax bureau to ask about the penalties for tax evasion, she calmly went back to the apartment and turned on the computer.Guo Yueyao was snobby and shrewd, she wasn't too worried, but Fang Yiran's actions seemed to touch her bottom line.

His private studio has not paid a penny of tax so far, and most of the start-up funds are his own frugality, plus hard money earned from part-time jobs.At the beginning of the breakup, because all the money was directly handed over to him for safekeeping, there was no way to get the transfer certificate back, so Guo Yueyao often scolded him for this.

Log in to the online banking interface, take out the notepad in the drawer, turn to the last page and enter the account number carefully.The strange thing is that the password she set has not changed. Shu Pei successfully entered the account to check the flow, downloaded all the detailed lists to a USB flash drive, and later went back to the Inspection Section of the Taxation Bureau to find Yan Susu's aunt and express her worries and preparations. Reported matter.

According to Article 30 of the "Criminal Law", who commits the crime of tax evasion, and the amount of tax evasion accounts for more than 10% of the tax payable and exceeds [-] yuan, he shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than seven years, and the amount of tax evasion shall be doubled. More than five times the fine.

According to the income and expenditure of Fang Yiran's studio in the past two years, the punishment will only be high but not low.Shu Pei came out of the office building of the tax bureau, took a breath of relief, got in the car and drove to Xinhua Community.

But after 9 o'clock in the morning, there was no cloud in the gray sky, the scorching sun shrouded the earth like fire, and the temperature on the surface of the earth was rising at the fastest speed.

On the expressway from Hongqiao International Airport to downtown Shanghai, a black Volvo with smooth lines was passing through the traffic in the dazzling morning light, heading towards the downtown quickly.

Unfamiliar yet familiar scenery, constantly retreating backwards, the strong air flow passing through the fingers, causing bursts of numbness.He Zian withdrew his hand in a daze, closed the car window, and frowned tightly.The eyes that used to be full of energy seemed to be covered with gray at this moment, dim and cloudy.

He Ziming on the side noticed his movement, quickly took out a new mobile phone card from his bag, and told him in sign language: "If you really can't put it down, contact her."

The thin card was cold and stuck to the palm, but it felt like holding a hot potato. He Zi'an slowly turned his face away, and looked out the window again in a daze...

After deciding to transfer to another hospital last night, He Ziming arranged everything here as quickly as possible, but the hospital failed to arrange the wards and beds in time as expected.The family temporarily settled down in a hotel near the Shanghai ENT Hospital and waited calmly.

After staying until Wednesday, the hospital finally received news, and He Ziming immediately arranged for He Zi'an to be admitted to the hospital without further ado.At this time, He Zi'an's ear canal was bleeding and pus, so severe that even if he sneezed, there would be blood gushing out, and the high fever kept recurring.

The attending doctor simply finished the treatment for him, listed a long checklist, and asked each item to be re-examined.Unlike in Xingang, the CT results this time found that the diameter of the tumor in the ear canal was fully half smaller than that found in Xingang.

He Ziming worriedly asked for a re-examination, but the second time it was still the same.After suffering for half a month, all the examination results were released. Multiple examinations showed that the tumor in He Zian's ear canal was benign and could be removed with a small operation. The previous suppurative bleeding was only caused by the recurrence of the old disease.

A false alarm, the haze that weighs heavily on my heart, is like a breeze that comes and goes without a trace.He Ziming hugged He Zian who was still in shock, weeping with joy.Chen Junping and his wife held hands and looked at each other, and couldn't help crying.

Only He Zi'an's expression was as usual, and there was no trace of joy in those deep and bright eyes...

After winter, the rain increased and the once hot temperature gradually cooled down.

Shu Pei finished the store's accounts for November, and drove back to the Xinhua Community for lunch.The house was still lively, but no one asked her if she had found a partner, and when she planned to get married.I have been listening to the marriage urging words for a long time, and I can't hear them suddenly, so I can't help but feel uncomfortable.

Putting away the bag and going to help in the kitchen, Shu Chuande babbled, saying that Guo Yueyao had earned a lot of interest again, and this time even the shop was mortgaged.Shu Pei carefully analyzed with him, and when preparing for lunch, they persuaded Guo Yueyao to stop.

The father and daughter made a good plan, but once Guo Yueyao closed the poker table, she said that she was not happy about losing money, and she must have a good meal, so she followed the poker table and left.Shu Pei couldn't keep her, so she ate with Shu Chuande and drove to a nearby bank branch.

After saving the mortgage, the sky was overcast and the wind was blowing.Back in the car, I habitually looked at my mobile phone which was set to conference mode. Among the unread text messages was a text message named Big Boy. The content was very ordinary: It was going to rain in Shanghai, and today’s treatment was very boring.

In the past half a month, the two have been in contact almost every day since they sent the wrong text message, but they never mentioned their respective situations.Even though she didn't want to admit it, Shu Pei knew why she insisted on waiting, and when He Zi'an found out with conscience one day, she was willing to give herself a reasonable explanation.

In the past, the mobile phone that must be turned off before going to bed every night has always been turned on since I heard the truth about his marriage in Nanyuan, but I have never received any text messages from him.It seems that everything before is really just a dream, he has never appeared in his life...

After answering the text message, she drove the car to Crescent Lake in a mysterious way.The wrought iron gate of the lotus pond was open, and the general came out with a basket in his mouth, shaking his head and following Sister Xu, apparently ready to go out.

Shu Pei unconsciously pushed the door down and greeted Sister Xu quietly.When the general saw her, he immediately stood up like a human being and nodded at her funny.

"Mr. He hasn't been here for a long time." Sister Xu smiled awkwardly, and said, "Mr. Xiang has been very busy with work recently, maybe he hasn't been here for a long time, Miss Shu wants to go in and sit down?"

"No, I'm here to do something, and I'll go back to the city right away." Shu Pei reached out and touched the general's head, then returned to the car as if fleeing, and quickly started the car to leave.

Sister Xu shook her head, went back to lock the gate, and led the general to the market.

Shu Pei went back downstairs to Youranju's apartment in a trance, and just after turning off the ignition, she saw Fang Yiran sitting on the steps, and she was suddenly out of breath.

The man who used to be so high-spirited, even made bold words, and opened a husband-and-wife shop with himself.At the moment, the beard is unshaven, and the clothes on his body are wrinkled. It seems that he hasn't changed for several days, and his face is full of emaciation.

After getting off the central lock, Shu Pei slowly took out the makeup mirror to touch up her makeup, occasionally squinting at him.She never knew that she had such a ruthless side.

"Shu Pei!" Fang Yiran saw her just now, and ran over suddenly, reaching out to grab the car door: "I'm not here to borrow money from you, but I just have a few words to say to you."

Shu Pei didn't move, nor did she speak.

Fang Yiran felt annoyed, and when he saw this, he slapped the car door hard, and begged in a low voice: "Shu Pei, He Zian is not a good person, why don't you recognize him clearly!"

"He Zi'an, Zi'an..." Shu Pei murmured again the familiar name engraved in the bone marrow, dimples slowly appeared on the cheeks, and the red lips parted slightly: "The pipe is too wide."

The muscles on Fang Yiran's face trembled, and his expression suddenly became ferocious: "For the sake of our good times, Shu Pei, I really don't want you to be kept in the dark!"

One, two, three... The slender white index finger landed on the screen of the mobile phone, touched the dial button, and the three numbers 110 looked refreshing and refreshing.Having said that, the efficiency of the Tax Bureau seems to be too sluggish. Shu Pei lowered the car window a little, and the smile on his face suddenly widened: "How much is the sincerity worth? You are worthy of telling me the sincerity!"

When the voice fell to the ground, my fingertips felt a little numb, and the operator's formulaic inquiry came from my ear. Shu Pei smiled and explained her position and the troubles she encountered.

Fang Yiran was so angry that he was about to kick the car.Sensing his intention, Shu Pei reversed the car and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)