After a long time, the two children finally became familiar with each other gradually.
Perhaps because of the wonderful feeling of being an older brother, Wen Hui began to secretly protect her sister.
This made Zhang Haidong very happy.
Wang Zhiran made two more bowls of mutton noodles, and she brought the hot noodles to Zhang Haidong.
"It's a cold day. You've worked hard. Let's have a bowl of noodles, Haidong."
she said softly.
"Thank you, sister-in-law."
Zhang Haidong was too embarrassed to refuse this kind offer, so he picked up his chopsticks and ate hungrily.
After three strokes and five divisions, I finished the powder in the bowl.
"It's okay, there's more here, you can have another bowl."
Wang Zhiran pushed another bowl of noodles over.
"I'm full, sister-in-law, please eat quickly."
Zhang Haidong waved his hand as he spoke.
In fact, he wasn't very hungry. He had been depressed for the past two days and didn't eat anything when he got home.
I just felt like I couldn't refuse this kind offer, and I was too cold, so I needed something to warm me up.
Just eat whatever you want and it will last you a long time.
Wang Zhiran then put the powder in front of her.
However, she didn't seem to have much appetite. She picked up the noodles with chopsticks, but she couldn't eat them.
"Sister-in-law, do you have anything else on your mind? I will do my best to help you."
Zhang Haidong looked at Wang Zhiran with a sad face and said.
"It's nothing, my mother-in-law will come over sometime..."
Wang Zhiran asked softly.
"It should be just these few days.
It will be a little hard for you then. But sister-in-law, you can call me if you have anything, and I can help at any time."
Zhang Haidong responded.
"Okay...thank you in advance, Haidong."
Wang Zhiran lowered her head and ate the noodles.
"It's okay. When you grow up, you can tell your children the story of Fourth Brother Wen.
He is a drug dealer and he is also their father.
No shame."
Zhang Haidong said.
Wang Zhiran ate powder in her mouth, tears falling down her cheeks.
…
The phone rang, it was Wu Yao calling.
"Haidong, are you in a good mood?"
Wu Yao asked with concern.
“It’s okay, but I want to go to work the day after tomorrow, okay?
I will be very busy these days and may have to deal with some things."
Zhang Haidong said a little tiredly.
"Okay, there's still a week until the new company settles in. You can just go to work this week.
It's okay to go shopping in the mall and go home.
I want to inform you that wages will be paid today.
If you work hard, even if you have a foreign debt of hundreds of thousands, you can pay it off in a few months."
Wu Yao said.
"Okay, thank you, leader."
Zhang Haidong hung up the phone and then said to Wang Zhiran: "Sister-in-law, I will go to the company to collect my salary first, and I will come back later to send Wen Hui home."
"It's okay, you go about your business first."
Wang Zhiran quickly stood up.
"I can send it back myself.
But I haven’t seen him in many years, and I thought it would be nice if he could live here.”
Wang Zhiran rubbed her hands and said.
Zhang Haidong thought about it and found that it made sense.
A piece of flesh that fell off my body, alienated from me for so many years.
It's not a bad idea to stay here.
He nodded and said, "Okay.
If you have any questions then, just call me, sister-in-law."
"good……"
…
"Wen Hui, you will be a man from now on and protect your mother and sister, do you understand?"
Before leaving, Zhang Haidong entered the back room and said to Wen Hui.
"good."
Wen Hui nodded seriously.
Zhang Haidong finished his explanation, then walked out and drove towards the company in a taxi.
At first, he didn't understand why the company wanted to find cash.
Later, I heard Wu Yao say that employees should be given a sense of solidity!
Indeed, the money is very thoughtful to hold in your hands.
I took a taxi all the way to the company and went directly to the finance department.
"Zhang Haidong..."
The finance girl looked at the name on the book, then covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Not long after, a large pile of money was taken out.
"One hundred and thirteen thousand! Zhang Haidong! Your salary!"
The finance girl remembered Zhang Haidong.
Since joining the company, he has been a person who continues to have miracles.
"OK, thanks."
Zhang Haidong was pleasantly surprised, but there were too many things going on and his suppressed emotions made him unable to be happy.
After loading the money, he took a taxi and headed home.
…
A little over 100,000 a month, as long as you work hard, the foreign debt of hundreds of thousands should be paid off soon!
But for some reason, Zhang Haidong no longer felt that joy at this time.
What weighs on my heart is a heavy dark cloud.
He didn't know how to start the cold war with Du Jing...
My heart is still struggling with the memories of my last life...
Du Xiaoyin's lively and cute appearance lingered in his mind again...
Fourth brother Wen is still dead...
There were too many things that made him breathless.
He doesn't know where to vent!
How to vent!
It's like an inspirational life only has a good beginning, but loses its way halfway.
Need a deep enlightenment...
Or a big break can allow him to find his direction again...
When a man came home alone, he gently put the money on the bedside.
After thinking about it, he wrote another note: Use the money to pay off debts.
He doesn't want to stay at home.
He wanted to be like when he was in junior high school, running into the rain, getting soaked in the rain, and then yelling wantonly...
But with his age and body, he couldn't do it.
A depressing and powerless feeling filled his whole body, making him depressed and wanted to go crazy...
After a long time, he decided to live outside.
He wanted to stay in a hotel for a day and have a quiet day alone.
Don't bother anyone...
Just let yourself stay there quietly and think...
After opening the room, he went in and took a hot shower, then rushed to the bed and got into bed.
It seemed that he couldn't breathe due to the pressure, and soon he became confused.
The remaining consciousness told him that he should go home at night.
But the thought only lasted for a second, and then he gave up.
He turned off his phone in a daze and fell asleep quickly.
It's just that he doesn't know...
Such irresponsible escape will bring tragic consequences...
Almost killed Du Jing...
…
The continuous rain beats on the earth, seeming to tell everyone that the spring season is coming.
People were walking hurriedly in the rain holding umbrellas, and soon they disappeared.
The dark world quieted down...
It seems that only the sound of dripping raindrops is left...
Du Jing coaxed her daughter to sleep.
Regarding the question of why her father was not at home, she could only tell her daughter perfunctorily that her father was very tired from working overtime.
After her daughter fell asleep, she walked out gently.
Zhang Haidong still hasn't come back.
There is a large pile of money lying quietly on the bedside in the bedroom.
It’s half past ten!
Did you go to the wine shop again?
Du Jing felt guilty for no reason.
In fact, men are also under a lot of pressure outside.
We need to take care of the leader’s face…
Take care of your colleagues’ face…
Do your job well...
To satisfy customers...
My husband forgot to pick up the child, didn’t he pick it up himself?
You shouldn't lose your temper at him!
After all, it's all for this family, isn't it?
We can’t continue the cold war like this!
You can take the initiative to apologize!
Biting her lip, Du Jing gently dialed Zhang Haidong's phone number.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."
It was the same sound several times in a row.
Why did he turn off his phone?
Are you angry with yourself?
Or are you too busy at work?
Du Jing felt flustered for no reason.
She dialed Wu Yao's phone number.
"Hello, I am Zhang Haidong's wife. Is he still at the bar?"
Du Jing asked cautiously.
"What kind of wine party? He didn't come to work because he had something to do. The company didn't arrange a wine party today."
Wu Yao's voice came over.
"Then...do you know where he went? His mobile phone was turned off..."
Du Jing asked cautiously again.
"I don't know about this either. Could it be that you went out to eat with friends?"
Wu Yao replied.
It is possible.
"thank you."
Du Jing then hung up the phone.
…
"Liu Shan, is Haidong with you?"
"I'm not here, sister-in-law! Does his company have some kind of bartender? I'm at home!"
…
"Mom, has Haidong returned?"
"No? He didn't come home? It's so late! What did that bastard do?"
Liu Cai'e's voice came over.
"It's okay, Mom, don't worry, he might be fine."
…
After making many phone calls, no one knew the whereabouts of Zhang Haidong.
Du Jing was a little panicked.
After all, she is a woman and does not have such a strong mind-centering ability.
She was afraid that something would happen to Zhang Haidong.
The circle of friends is so big, and the weather is so gloomy...
Did something happen to him...
Thinking of this, Du Jing's hands began to shake.
She dialed Zhang Haidong's phone number again.
Still shut down...
…
That bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
I shouldn't have lost my temper with him!
Isn’t it enough to live a good life in a home?
If he goes to work with emotions, something will definitely happen!
Du Jing felt guilty. She took out her mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it to Zhang Haidong, then hurriedly put on her raincoat and went out.
…
The dark sky is like an open mouth that spurts blood, ready to swallow everything at any time.
The rain is getting heavier...
Du Jing was wearing a raincoat and riding an electric bike, looking for her on the road to Huahe Group in the rain.
"Haidong!"
"husband!"
"Dongdong!"
She didn't miss any place along the way while riding her electric bike.
The rain hit her face and covered her eyes.
Even so, he never gave up at all.
He kept shouting along the way.
…
No one answered on the dark road. It was almost midnight and the weather was like this. Everyone had already gone home to sleep.
Who would stroll along the road in the cold?
The electric car kept walking, and Du Jing kept shouting.
Even with the protection of a raincoat, her petite body was already soaked by the freezing rain.
The rain covered her eyes, making it almost impossible for her to see the road ahead clearly.
Car after car drove past with high beams on...
Mud and water filled Du Jing's electric car and body...
If she hadn't stepped aside...
It has already been splashed into a clay figure...
Her petite body reluctantly rode an electric bicycle, looking for Zhang Haidong along the way, trying to escape from the rainy area...
Sudden……
A dazzling light flashed over, making Du Jing unable to open her eyes...
Then there was the harsh sound of skidding brakes...
boom!
…
It wasn't until the morning of the next day that Zhang Haidong woke up from the hotel leisurely.
He slowly turned on his phone because he didn't know what time it was.
Several missed calls and text messages caught his eye.
He clicked on Du Jing's text message.
"Husband, I'm sorry!
I shouldn't have lost my temper at you!
Let’s stop the cold war, okay?
Where are you!
You go home quickly!
Don't be afraid, husband, I'll come out to pick you up on my electric bike!
sorry!
husband!
I lost you!"
Zhang Haidong was stunned.
Did Du Jing go out to look for herself last night?