CEO, Hold On A Moment

"Ah

"Oh..."

She heard a scream.

She also heard the rise and fall of retching.

When a Liang's body was completely exposed to the public's eyes, there was obvious panic and confusion around him Just listening, Qiao mu can feel the terror factor in the air.

The shock is so clear.

"He..." Jomo's breath was slightly stifled, and he felt that his chest was choked badly. Subconsciously, she stepped back and asked with difficulty What is it like? " Her heel was on the tip of his foot, and her back was on his arms.

But the feeling of panic suddenly stopped.

In his arms is another world.

He did not move like a mountain. His whole body was still calm and indifferent. He was not interfered by the traffic accident and the blood. His desolation, in the surrounding environment like hell, created a pure land for her.

"Well..." Tang BeiYao's palm was still over her eyes, and he made a low voice. It seemed that he considered the words carefully before answering her question, "it's not very pretty." But he died on the spot, so it doesn't matter whether he looks good or not.

Jomo was stunned for a moment.

She drooped her shoulders dispiritedly, thinking of another woman. At that time, the other side was very afraid, and her eyes were full of despair and entreaties

And now?

Where is that woman now? What are you doing?

It's hard to get out of the sea alive

No matter whether they start a new life or not, they will lose their lives in front of their family or friends She didn't want to lament the impermanence of the world, but felt helpless and sad.

"Any other witnesses?" Traffic police are still questioning, Jomo heard his voice, "what do you see?"

Are you asking them?

Jomo didn't have time to answer.

"No Tang BeiYao had already spoken out first, and simply and neatly rejected, "we have just arrived." He nodded to the traffic police, and left with Jomo before the other side responded.

…………

"All right."

Tang BeiYao took her back to the alley, then took her hand and restored her sight.

Jomo opened his eyes.

It's cold and quiet around. People around have probably watched the scene of the accident, so there is no one in this alley. Jomo adjusted his breath, and after a long time he regained his composure.

She didn't see the real tragedy

All her shock comes from her hearing and imagination, so it's easier to calm down.

"Shall we go back?" After a long time, it was Jomo who took the lead in speaking. Her voice was much smaller and her tone was also very sad I don't want to stay here. "

Tang BeiYao took her hand.

Jomo didn't struggle.

She felt the warmth of his big palm wrapped around her. It came from the palm of his hand. He gently pinched it twice, like comfort, like comfort, and then silently accompanied her on the way

Turn two blocks to the alley where you just had breakfast.

The alley has become lively.

Who ever thought that dozens of minutes ago, a man spilled oil and ran through here, and dozens of minutes later, the man died, nobody knows

Jomo sees the fat boss who sells breakfast.

He didn't do business. He was anxiously walking around the alley, sweating. Seeing her and Tang BeiYao, the fat boss's face was very happy. He ran over and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm really sorry. I'm not hurt, right? Did you just freak out? I'm really sorry... "

The fat boss nodded and bowed, apologizing sincerely.

Jomo waved his hand.

Her face should still be a little pale, but she was not frightened by the oil spill.

"So You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Go to my shop and eat for free! All meals will be free in the future! I can't get in touch with my partner. I will deal with it seriously later. " The fat boss said anxiously, "just don't call the police, don't close my shop, my livelihood still depends on it If you want compensation, we can discuss it, OK? "

Fat boss is sincere.

As he spoke, he led the way and took them to his shop.

"No..." Jomo couldn't stop it.

She can only follow the fat boss forward, because this is the only way for them to go back to the hotel.

Qiao Mu looks at Tang BeiYao.

His brow slightly frowned, and he was a little impatient with the attentions of the fat boss.

"We don't want him to pay for it!" Qiaomu pulled Tang BeiYao's sleeve and lowered his voice to make sure that the fat boss in front of him couldn't hear him. Then he whispered, "his wife is ill and the economy is very difficult. Don't embarrass him..."

She wants to tell Tang BeiYao about the conversation she overheard between fat boss and regular customers.Previously, she planned to keep more money.

"I know." In the middle of the conversation, he was suddenly interrupted by Tang BeiYao.

Jomo was surprised: "do you know?"

"I heard it." Tang BeiYao nodded and pointed to his ear. "His wife is in the hospital."

Jomo was dumb.

"Then you..." She clenched her teeth and put down her voice. Fortunately, the fat boss is still leading the way, and did not find their dynamic here, "then you don't say anything?"

He said nothing before

Tang BeiYao pursed his lips.

He pondered for two seconds, and finally truthfully gave her the answer: "I'm not interested."

"You..." Jomo was speechless.

She didn't know if it was his humanity and emotion restored?

But before, he didn't seem to have any sympathy for irrelevant people

Seeing that the "fat master breakfast shop" was coming, Qiao Mu didn't study it in detail. He simply pulled his sleeve and made a decision: "in this way, let's go in and eat something, and then leave more money for the boss, OK?"

Fat boss over there, "it's difficult to be gracious", such a method, is it better?

"Yes." Tang BeiYao nodded and answered.

…………

In fact, it didn't go so well -

the breakfast shop of fat boss was in a mess.

The oil on the floor was cold, and the tables and chairs were lying horizontally, still maintaining the appearance they had left. Most of the shops are greasy, and there's no place to put your foot in With an apologetic look on his face, the fat boss quickly tidied up the tables and chairs.

"You sit down. I'm sorry. I can only make do with it."

"Ding Ling Ling..."

The phone rings just at this time. It's a landline voice coming from the store.

"It's OK. Maybe it's my wife." The fat boss quickly appeased and said with a smile, "let me tell her that it's OK to deliver the meal later today Just a moment. I'll be right back! "

He trotted into the inner room.

"Hello? It's It's me... "

Jomo heard his voice on the phone, but she couldn't hear only the first two sentences and the voice behind them.

Tang BeiYao is looking at the direction of the boss to leave, gradually frowning.

"He..."

"How much cash do you have with you?" As if Tang BeiYao was going to say something, Qiao Mu interrupted him first. She didn't notice Tang BeiYao's wringing eyebrows. She directly extended her hand to him. "Can you give me your wallet?"

She counted what was on her and it was less than a hundred.

"Not much cash." Tang BeiYao's attention just turned back, readily took out his wallet and handed it to her, "the wallet can be given to you." When he said this, the corners of his lips with a light smile, hand in willingly.

Jomo didn't notice and took it without hesitation.

She is still anxious to count the money and wants to do her best

"Touch!"

As soon as she dug out the big banknote, there was a loud noise inside, like the sound of some cupboard falling to the ground. Then, the fat boss was crying, and his voice was hoarse -

"help! We must help! I'll come now

"Bang..."

This is the sound of the whole phone landing when the phone is not hung up.

The fat boss rushed out quickly.

"I'm really sorry My wife... " Halfway through, his voice choked There's a phone call from the hospital. My wife has an accident. I have to get there right away... "

"Ah..." Qiaomu knew it well. He didn't care to talk about it. He didn't have time to count the money. He patted the stack of hundred yuan bills on the table. "Let's go now. You can close the door and go to the hospital."

"This What's this for? " The fat boss looked at him with shock, "I can't take the money I'm very grateful that you don't let me lose money I... "

He faltered, speechless, just trying to get the money back.

However, before he met Qiao mu, Tang BeiYao had already protected the people behind him. His action overbearing, some impolite, but the voice is calm: "the hospital let you pay the rescue amount is not small, you need it."

"Yes! Take it Jomo took advantage of the situation to persuade.

After waiting for the boss to accept the money, she turned around: what amount of rescue? How did Tang BeiYao know?

"Thank you Thank you Obviously, the boss didn't think of this layer. He took this stack of money and gave thanks. His whole head is in a mess now. From his manner, he knows that something serious has happened to his wife in the hospital.

"You're welcome." Qiao Mu wants to pull Tang BeiYao to leave, "you go to the hospital quickly."

"Ah! Yes, I'm going

The boss promised.

However, from the corner of his eyes, Jomo saw that his hands were shaking and he took out the key, but he couldn't respond to any of the chain locks. His fingers were shaking and shaking, and one of them accidentally bumped the key on the ground, but he was so anxious that he didn't know how to pick it up The more anxious you are, the more impossible it will be.That's what the fat boss looks like now.

"Forget it." Jomo finally couldn't see it, and helped him pick up the key first, "which hospital? Let's see you through. "