Days after Breaking up with My Ex

Eleven days...

Twelve days...

Thirteen days...

Fourteen days...

There seemed to be a second hand counting down in my head, ticking away, two weeks passed.

That voice came out of nowhere, and then I felt a pain in my head that had changed from a loud sound to an unaccustomed silence, as if there was a buzzing sound in my eardrums.

Old Gao, who was still in bed, did not open his eyes!

I clenched my hands tightly. The pain in my heart was beyond words. My teeth were trembling uncontrollably. Those crazy feelings seemed to be coming out of my body.

Why don't you wake up, Old Gao?

You know Du Ling and I have been watching over you, right?

You will definitely wake up, right?

I can't wait to give Old Gao a good scolding. What the fuck? Get up. You're not that weak. Wake up.

I can't accept this fact.

Although the doctor said there was little hope, we won't give up on Old Gao. I've checked the information on the internet. Some vegetative people have been in a coma for several years before they woke up. I believe a miracle will happen to you. It will happen. You will wake up!

I won't give up on Old Gao, never!

However, living here, we will face high costs every day, and we are especially short of money now! Now that the restaurant was closed, I had planned to wait for Old Gao to get better before opening the door. Now it seemed that I had to open the restaurant earlier.

Alas, I sighed deeply. I am really exhausted now, and I am really not in the mood to reopen.

That day, unexpectedly, a policeman came to the ward to see Old Gao.

They had been here once before, but when they saw that Old Gao had not woken up, they went back. This time, they came to the young police officer, who looked especially upright.

The young policeman sighed when he saw that Old Gao had not woken up, and apparently he didn't think Old Gao had a chance to wake up.

I couldn't help but ask the police if there was any progress. The young policeman shook his head first, then looked at me and asked, "Xing Yun, do you have any enemies on the plateau? Or someone with a bad relationship who just had a conflict? A business dispute?"

I frowned and shook my head, not understanding why the young policeman suddenly asked. I asked him, "What's wrong, comrade police?"

"I doubt it," the middle-aged policeman said in an uncertain tone, "I doubt it could be a murder!"

"Murder?"

"Murder?"

I exclaimed, and a chill spread from head to toe all over my body in an instant, as if it had been electrocuted, and my body went numb.

I had a cold war!

"Why?" I don't understand why the police are making such a guess. Isn't it an accident? But we don't usually have any grudges with anyone.

"Do you remember? On the day of the accident on the plateau," said the young policeman, "That day, the fog was especially heavy and the visibility was extremely low!"

I nodded. Of course, I remember that the fog was as thick as a special effect in a movie. It was really rare!

The young policeman added, "In that weather, you have to be careful when driving 30 yards. Anyone who dares to drive more than 50 yards doesn't take his life seriously. The car that crashed into the plateau, his instant speed reached 60! That's why I made this kind of conjecture. Of course, I was just guessing that the possibility of murder was actually not high. It's not that there's no such thing as a courageous driver, but it's also possible to drive drunk. There are also some novice drivers who have never encountered anything and drive without fear, completely unaware of the severity of the accident."

The young policeman sighed.

I couldn't help but analyze what the young policeman said. He had a point. I remember the weather clearly that day. When I drove to the hospital, I was at the speed of twenty thirty. If I dared to drive sixty, I was basically stupid. There weren't many people like that.

Was it really murder?

But who would murder Old Gao?

I really can't guess!

After the young policeman left, I also wanted to get some air and stay in the hospital continuously. Every day was extremely depressing, and the young policeman's words disturbed me even more. I wanted to go to the place where Old Gao had a car accident.

So after saying hello to Du Ling, I left the hospital.

Driving the car, I came to the eastern suburbs, now more than ten days have passed, the specific location of the accident could not be seen for a long time, the streets were getting in and out of cars, everything was back to normal.

The police must have checked the scene long ago, and they must have found everything. I came here with a bit of luck.

The police once told me that the accident happened on this street. Opposite the accident site were several hardware shops. Because this road was a road with flower beds, the distance between the two sides was quite far. The fog on that day could not see the opposite side of the road at all.

I got out of the car and walked on the sidewalk, imagining Old Gao's car accident that day.

That day, Old Gao was riding an electric bike, and the car was completely destroyed. The hitter fled on the spot, leaving Old Gao lying on the ground dying.

I looked at the ground, and all the debris was cleared away, and there was no blood. This area looked like any other place, and there was no clue at all.

It had been so many days, so naturally nothing could be seen.

I sat down on a stone in the sidewalk, which was a lawn. I looked at the road with some discouragement and was at a loss. What kind of clues could his mother find?

The wind blew on my face, and my hair was a little messy. The cold wind made my mood worse. After sitting for a while, I stood up and wanted to leave.

Just then, out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly saw a piece of paper on the lawn that was flipped by the wind. It turned out to be a card, the size of a bank card. I unconsciously looked at it twice. Then, I frowned, stepped on the lawn and picked it up.

At that moment, I didn't know what I was thinking, but that was what I did.

It was a business card. When I saw the contents of the card, I stood there, numb, as if I had been hit by a high voltage wire.

Zhao Xiaohu, general manager of Yu xiangyuan!

I didn't expect to know the person on the business card!

What's more, it was Hu Zi!

In an instant, countless messages exploded into my mind. Why was Hu Zi's business card here? It was too far from the Yu xiangyuan, one in the east and one in the west. Did he meet Old Gao here?

Today, the young police officer had just told me that Old Gao might have been murdered, and then I picked up this business card. I couldn't help but think in the darkest direction. Was it related to Hu Zi?

Or did he bump into Old Gao?

I don't know why I think so, but when I think about it, the person who hates us the most is probably Hu Zi. He broke up with us and his feelings for us are too complicated.

But even after the breakup, Du Ling told us that Hu Zi was always concerned about us. He fired the man when his men hit the restaurant. He helped me when I fought with him. How could he hurt Old Gao?

Impossible!

At this moment, I remembered that the night before Old Gao was hit, Du Ling was beaten by Hu Zi. Old Gao was going to settle the score with Hu Zi on the spot, but Du Ling didn't let him agree that he didn't go to find him, so he secretly contacted him again and asked him to meet here. Then the two of them had a dispute, and in a fit of anger...

Bang!

I just felt a hammer smash on my spiritual cover. My head was splitting. I didn't dare to think any further. I gritted my teeth and my head was about to explode.

I must go to Hu Zi!

I'm going to ask him.

I tightly held the business card in my hand, my fingers turning white and my arms trembling uncontrollably.

I drove to the Yu xiangyuan again.

In fact, I haven't been to the Yu xiangyuan for a long time, and I haven't seen Hu Zi for a long time. I haven't seen him since we broke up.

However, Hu Zi's face was so clear in my mind. After twenty years of knowing, how could I not know?

Uncontrollably, images came to mind again, and then, those emotions were like magma about to erupt, boiling, ready to move.

Yu xiangyuan is also a place that I am very familiar with, but like the Eleven bar, I have a conflict in my heart with this place.

Across the street, Camry plaza was still so dazzling. The parking space in front was almost full of cars. Boss qin, the murderer, was still enjoying a luxurious life.

Hu Zi has made too many mistakes, unforgivable mistakes, will he care about another mistake?

I walked into the Yu xiangyuan, but I didn't expect to meet another acquaintance here first.

Shi Yuan, wearing a Yu xiangyuan uniform, looks like he's already working here.

He had always dreamed of it. He used to want to come to the Yu xiangyuan. We greeted him and I went upstairs.

But manager Gong stopped me and told me that Hu Zi wasn't there, so I told him I was going to his office to wait for him. Manager Gong seemed to find this inconvenient, but looking at my cold face, she did not dare to say anything, but took out her cell phone and called.

Then manager Gong opened the door for me and told me that Hu Zi would be here soon.

I walked into Hu Zi's office and sat at his desk, waiting for him.

Today, no matter what, I will see Hu Zi!

Hu Zi's office was really big and spacious, and even his office chair was very comfortable. When we opened xingyun restaurant together, I also thought about the scene of us becoming rich. The three of us lived a comfortable and rich life, wearing a suit and tie, drinking good wine and tea. Now, Hu Zi has achieved it.

Not long after, Hu Zi came back with a squeak at the door.

After a long time, Hu Zi didn't seem to have changed much. His hair was shorter and he was thinner. He didn't gain weight by eating spicy food every day. He didn't look like a rich man at all.

Seeing me, Hu Zi didn't have any expression on his face. He just glanced at me.

His face was a little red and he looked like he was drinking. He ignored me and took out a bottle of wine from the office. He took out a glass of wine and sat on the sofa. He poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip. There was a look of dejection on on his face.

Then, he looked at me and asked, "What's the matter with coming to see me?"

"Did you know that Old Gao was hit?" I asked expressionless.

"I know."

Hu Zi's mouth seemed to have a faint smile. He took another sip of the wine, closed his eyes, and pursed his lips, as if recalling the taste of the wine. Then he opened his eyes and said to me, "I bumped into it!"