Chapter 676: [Towards the end] Count you again before dying 4
"I really didn't expect that Mr. Huo is still a filial son. I admire him very much."
"That's right, I have many advantages. Would you like to learn more about it, Miss Su?" Huo Yu glanced at her ambiguously.
Xiaoxiao reached out and pinched off an orchid, inserted it into Huo Yu's shirt pocket and said: "Master Huo, I will give you an orchid for free. We are standard "orchid friends", and you are my "orchid friend" for life."
Huo Yu frowned and looked at the orchid in his pocket, and said: "Miss Su, between us, the man is not married and the woman is not married, so why should we have any relationship? Friendship is great, but love is more valuable."
"Love, like friendship, both require feelings. My feelings for you are just like those orchids." Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, lowered her head and closed the lid of the packaging box, and then handed the things to Huo Yu: "But
, my brother will settle the accounts, after discount, it’s 198 yuan, thank you for coming.”
Huo Yu glanced at her angrily and said, "Xiaoxiao, you are so bad!"
Xiaoxiao was about to retort to Huo Yu when suddenly, the cell phone on the table rang. When she picked up the phone, Yuan Qin's crying voice came from the other end: "Xiaoxiao, come on, come on!"
"Oh... Xiaoxiao, I went to Wei Ya's house today to see her, but now she is standing on the roof and wants to commit suicide by jumping off the building!"
After hanging up the phone, Xiaoxiao hurriedly asked the helper in the flower shop to look after the door, and then rushed to Wei Ya's house with Huo Yu. This was her first time going to Wei Ya's house, and all her memories of Wei Ya in the past twenty years were
Erased. Now, in her impression, Wei Ya is a very quiet woman. She remembers that when the flower shop opened that day, Wei Ya would always sit quietly in the corner alone, aloof and cold.
The wind on the twenty-fifth floor terrace was so strong, and the constant drizzle made her feel chilly in this July summer. Not far away, Wei Ya was sitting alone on the edge of the steps. One step further was hell.
There's never a chance to look back.
"Weiya, don't do stupid things. Losing money on stocks is nothing. You are still young and you still have plenty of opportunities to make money." Wei Ya's mother called out heartbreakingly.
Wei Ya didn't seem to hear her mother's call at all, and was swaying her legs. At this time, the uniformed policeman stepped forward cautiously, trying to seize the opportunity to catch her. Unexpectedly, she turned back sharply and glared at the policeman fiercely.