"It was just an accidental car accident. She broke up with her boyfriend in this city. She was so sad that she was anxious to go home to find me. She didn't look at the intersection when she drove, and then left very quickly."
Sheng Xin said that he didn't feel too heavy, but Zhuo Jian could feel the helplessness. When he lowered his head, his eyes were already a little hot.
She had experienced the feeling of losing the person closest to her more than once, and he was in that situation.
"You look a bit like her."
Sheng Xin said, took out his cell phone and opened his cell phone screen saver.
A girl, Zhuo Jian couldn't see any similarities between them, but she could tell that the girl was very sunny, she must be her brother's little sunshine.
"Your eyes are very similar, especially when you smile, your eyes are so big, but they suddenly become curved, like the bright moon."
Sheng Xin said.
For the first time, Zhuo Jian felt that this compliment was very high.
Sheng Xin turned off the phone and put it next to her, and asked her: "Am I not supposed to say this? Or maybe you don't want to hear it."
"I'm glad to be your audience."
Zhuo Jian said to him sincerely.
Finally, I understood why he was so willing to cooperate with her time for this interview.
I was a little burdened before, worried that he was thinking about things between men and women.
Sheng Xin saw that she had picked up the spoon to drink the soup, and then started to eat too.
He loved this kind of conversation, and for a long time he couldn't find anyone to mention it to.
His parents divorced when he was in high school, and later they both had their own families. He and his sister began to spend year after year in boarding school like rootless weeds.
He worked hard, thinking that he could give his sister a home, and they would not have to wander around, and they would not have to worry about whether to see their mother or their father...
But just after he succeeded, he had no chance.
He left after lunch, and Zhuo Jian continued to work in Taili. When it was time to get off work, Ouyang Ping called her and said, "We are leaving first, so don't be too late."
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian agreed, hung up the phone and planned to continue working, but her phone rang again. She thought it was Ouyang Ping, so she said: "I will get off work early, and I will go back to my old house to be with Chengcheng tonight."
"It's me, Lin Ruxiang."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was sitting in a very low chair, and her computer was also placed in the same low chair. She had been bent over for a long time. After hearing the voice inside, she slowly straightened her waist, her eyes darkened unconsciously.
He asked a lot, "What's the matter?"
"Let's meet, I want to have a good chat with you."
Lin Ruxiang said.
"I can't spare any time for you tonight, or you can say it on the phone."
Zhuo Jian said, and then continued to stare at the computer.
"I want to get to Mr. Lin. Don't you want to know the cause of your father's death? I can help you find out."
Lin Ruxiang said to her again.
Zhuo Jian felt pain when she heard what happened to her father, but she was still calm, "I'm afraid you really think highly of me. I don't have the ability to influence the affairs of your Lin family."
"You don't, but Yan Ye does. I think with your current position in his heart and your status in the Fu family, he will definitely be willing to listen to you."
"..."
It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Zhuo Jian left the TV station, and it was already dark. Yuan Man's car was indeed parked there. She walked over and opened the rear door as a habit to get in, but as soon as she poked her head in, she saw
There was another person inside, who breathed in unconsciously, sat in after hesitating for two seconds, and said hello: "Why are you here?"