When that figure left, Mu Shiqin's gloomy blue eyes were covered with dim dust.
That's a color called dead silence.
Leng Peichen walked out slowly, patted the man's generous and trembling body, and smiled awkwardly: "Why didn't you hide when I just hit you?"
Mu Shiqin watched the beautiful figures flowing into the crowd gradually disappear, and finally closed his eyes tiredly and said lightly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much!"
"Fuck, it doesn't hurt. I'd be surprised if it didn't hurt you to death!"
That day, Mu Shiqin stood alone at the door of your Mu family building for a long, long time. The wind blew the man's black hair, and his handsome face was a little red and swollen, looking like he had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
In the old man's dark blue eyes, there is no arrogant light, only unspeakable sadness scattered there, making people unable to help but be heartbroken with him at a glance.
He just stood at the door of the building, like a stone statue, waiting for his lover who left but never came back.
Three days later, Fang Ya was officially fired.
The man didn't ask for a penny and left Mu's empty-handed.
After leaving Mu's, the man's life was very difficult. Li Tiantian broke up with him. His hometown was not in Beijing, and he didn't even have a place to live. He could only rent a damp basement. Many companies seemed to say
Good thing, no one accepts a man's job application. Either they say there is no shortage of people, or they say his academic qualifications are not enough.
It's quite a bit like beating up a drowned dog. I really don't know if someone is instigating it or if the world is in trouble.
In the end, Fang Ya had no choice but to work hard at the construction site.
Even if you work hard all day, you can't make fifty.
When I'm hungry, I eat two pieces of bread as my bottom layer. When I'm thirsty, I drink water from the well on the construction site.
Fang Ya cannot be said to be a rough man. Although his parents are from the countryside, he has never worked in the fields or done rough work since he was a child.
Later, after he followed Mu Shiqin, he became even more prosperous. He was followed by people wherever he went, and many people were waiting to give him money. They often asked him about Mu Shao's whereabouts, such as where was Mu Shao at what time?
?What is Mr. Mu’s schedule? Where does Mr. Mu want to go for leisure? Isn’t it just to talk more in front of Mr. Mu?
However, when someone sees him now, they will say sarcastically: Isn't this Fang Ya? Why do you come here to work? So tired and dirty? Where did Mr. Mu go? Aren't you the most loyal dog?
This is the coldness of the world. In this materialistic, cold and ruthless world, no one will give you any more sympathy.
Fang Ya ignored those people, but was beaten because of her bad attitude.
In the end, several ribs were broken in his body, and his hands were also broken, and he couldn't even stay at the construction site.
Many times, he thought that this was retribution, but retribution was enough for him, and it was enough not to hurt it.
The man sat in the basement on the cold floor, holding a bowl of instant noodles made with water. He drank a few sips, and then the breakfast was over.
Suddenly, his door was opened, shining brightly into this very cold space.
Fang Ya raised her hand and felt uncomfortable. After seeing the person clearly, she said in surprise: "Miss Ye, why are you here?"
I looked at the red stock market on the computer. When the market opened today, Lian's stock dropped another 200 points. Although it was nothing compared to yesterday, if it continued to fall like this, even Spider-Man would be killed.
Rubbing his sore forehead, he was a little worried about the situation in Liancheng.