The light was bright and warm, filling every corner of the box and falling on their faces with different expressions.
That was the day Su Man fell ill.
Zhou Xun stared at Su Man across from her. She tried her best to control her emotions, and her fingertips turned pale.
He seemed to have questioned her harshly, and his clenched fists showed faint veins.
John was already drunk and didn't notice anything strange about Zhou Xun. He smiled playfully at Su Man and said, "Naomi still wants to sue me, but she doesn't know what she can do. My colleague sent a drunk female colleague back. What's wrong with that?"
The rice has not yet been cooked, and even those harassing actions were carried out after Bai Qiumiao was drunk.
How credible are the words of a drunk person?
John couldn't tell the turbulence in the air at all. He only showed off his achievements, "Without evidence, I am still Moore's John."
"I have proof."
After a moment, Su Man raised her head, and under John's astonished gaze, she slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and slowly and firmly opened her lips: "I have evidence."
Under her calm face, there was a crushed heart.
As early as when Su Qing told her, she always had a voice recorder ready, and she would always turn it on when meeting John alone.
John was silent for a long time, and finally broke out in the office that day, and she always carried her voice recorder with her.
The recorder recorded it in such detail that even the rustling sound of Su Man's body hitting the wall and the clothes of the man and woman touching each other could be clearly heard.
The contempt for women and the teasing of Su Man are all recorded in it.
The little girl who walked hand in hand with Zhou Xun through the alleys of City C and was held in the palm of the Su family's hand unexpectedly encountered something ridiculous that she would never encounter in her life.
At that time, they were only separated from her by a wall.
Su Man buried all her grievances in her heart, hoping that someone could pull her out of this abyss.
Zhou Xun's eyes suddenly turned red.
The room was as quiet as water, flowing slowly.
"Su Man." After a long time, Zhou Xun called her softly, with great tenderness.
"Go back." The voice forced out from between the lips and teeth with difficulty.
Ken took off his coat and put it on Su Man's trembling shoulders, "Let's go."
With a tremor in her eyes, Su Man finally came to her senses and followed him out.
The moment the door closed, no one saw Zhou Xun's appearance.
Su Man leaned against the wall weakly, a layer of cold sweat unknowingly broke out on her back, soaking through her thin shirt.
"Is spring here?"
Otherwise, why is it so cold?
The heavy rain did not stop, and the luxurious neon lights on the water beach on the ground were soon scattered by the falling raindrops.
Even when faced with injustice, she still straightened her back, used her own methods to collect evidence, and hid it from everyone.
Ken was in awe of the woman in front of him, so it was no wonder that Zhou Xun would help her again and again.
He quickly followed and was very sure, "When everything recovers, there will no longer be any cancer left in the past in the spring. Let's go back first."
Ken sent Su Man back to the hotel. When he saw her entering the room and locking the door, he turned and left.
That voice recorder was like Pandora's box, releasing the most sinister emotions.
The dirty memories of the past came to mind, and Su Man was overcome with emotion. She huddled in the bathtub and rubbed her thighs subconsciously.
It wasn't until the water was biting the bone and Su Man shivered from the cold that she was forced to come back from that memory.
"Are you Miss Su?"
When she received a call from a stranger, she answered with a strong British accent.
Su Man responded, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Can you come to the police station on Clint Avenue?"
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She hurried to the police station, the mist in the rain spreading over her cheeks, softening her usually sharp eyebrows.
The rain behind her soaked the ends of her hair, hanging softly on her shoulders.
"Hello, you just called me and asked me to come."
She smiled lightly, and the young police officer was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered to go through the formalities for her.
"How are the two men who came in tonight?" Su Man asked garrulously.
The young police officer was a little puzzled, "Two? Only one person came in?"
"Why did only one of them get caught in a fight between two people?"
Su Man was furious and planned to call the reporting hotline to accuse them of discriminating against foreigners.
"Don't get excited, ma'am." The young police officer thought carefully about the scene an hour ago, "It was a fight between two people, but one of them is in the hospital."
Rather than talking about fighting, it is better to talk about a person committing violence.
He really didn't understand that such a thin and noble man could beat someone so mercilessly. Although he was not present at the scene, his colleagues who came back told him that one of them was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and I heard that he even had a pill pulled out.
tooth.
Su Man felt relieved and went to the detention center with the police officer after completing the formalities.
The detention room was dim and dim. The moment he opened the door, the light from outside sneaked onto Zhou Xun.
He leaned sideways against the wall, one long leg standing upright, his hair was messy, and the side of his face was a little scratched.
Compared to John, who was lying dying on the hospital bed, Zhou Xun's injuries were insignificant.
"Mr. Zhou, you can go out now." The police officer unlocked the door and let Zhou Xun out.
As late at night approached, the spring rain fell gently on the umbrellas, making a soft tinkling sound, which was really nice to hear.
The two walked in the rain, Zhou Xun quietly held an umbrella for Su Man.
Su Man escaped from the ivory tower and strayed into a patch of thorns, and was pricked all over her body. At dawn, she saw Zhou Xun pushing aside the thorns full of thorns, pulling her tightly and freeing her from the shackles.
The withered emotions flourished under the nourishment of spring rain.
Rain splashed on her ankles, and Su Man leaned closer to Zhou Xun, her fingers inadvertently touching her skin.
Zhou Xun paused and apologized slightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you had experienced this before."
"It doesn't matter, I concealed it intentionally."
Su Man lowered her eyes and looked at herself on the beach. In the sparkling waves, she saw her smile.
"How is John?" Su Man also stopped, raised her head and asked him, "I heard that he was beaten badly, why did you do this?"
The answer in her heart was very clear, but she just wanted to tease Zhou Xun.
Through the moonlight, she saw Zhou Xun's slightly red cheeks.
"You and Naomi are both mine, and it would be my dereliction of duty for someone to bully you."
Zhou Xun's words were so high-sounding that it was impossible to fault him, and Su Man was a little disappointed.
She frowned slightly, stepped on a puddle of water, and walked into the rain without looking back.
Zhou Xun followed him anxiously, but Su Man waved him away irritably, "Don't touch me."
The two of them were chasing after each other, as childish as two high school students.
"Be careful of catching a cold." Zhou Xun tightened his grip on the umbrella handle.
Su Man really stopped walking forward. The toes of their shoes were only an inch apart. They were so close that their breathing could be heard.
She reached out and touched his broken wound, "Does it still hurt?"
After a thousand turns, Zhou Xun never expected that she would ask this question, nor did he ask for her greetings.
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