On the way back, I sent Lin Yi a text message: Uncle Lin, just do what you said.
After the text message was sent, I suddenly felt empty in my heart. Moreover, I suddenly remembered Kang Demao's suspicion, which made me suddenly feel that this matter seemed really weird.
I hope it's not what Kang Demao guessed, otherwise, Lin Yi would be really terrible.
But then I thought: What's so scary about this? Shopping malls are like battlefields, even if this is really Lin Yi's conspiracy... No, it's a strategy, which is easy to understand. Unless he uses very cheap prices
Forcing Ning Xiangru to sell the company to him is another matter.
No, it won't be like this. I kept saying to myself.
Ning Xiangru was released in the morning of the next day. I knew that the news came from Lin Yi. He sent me a text message: She is free.
The moment I saw this text message, I suddenly became excited. Then I called Ning Xiangru immediately without thinking about anything. Her call finally got through, "Xiangru, are you okay?
"
Her voice was so calm, "Feng Xiao, thank you for your concern. I know you helped me."
I hurriedly said: "I haven't done anything to help you. Xiangru, where are you? I want to see you right away."
Her voice was still so calm, "I don't want to see anyone. I'm sorry. Feng Xiao, I want to be alone."
I was stunned for a moment, "Okay. Well, I'll contact you in two days."
She hung up the phone, and I suddenly felt a sense of loss.
Immediately I called Kang Demao, and I told him that Ning Xiangru had come out and the conversation I had just had with her. After hearing this, he sighed and said, "Forget it. Just come out. After all, she is already three years old."
She is a teenager and has been in the mall for so many years. She can make up her own mind and make decisions on some things. That's it, she will definitely call you if she needs it."
I think so.
But what I didn't expect was that I didn't receive a call from her in the next few days, and then half a month. I couldn't help but want to call her several times, but I held back.
I think Kang Demao is right. She will call me if she needs it. Now that she hasn't called me, it means she doesn't need it.
That's fine, so that I don't have to convince her. Persuasion like that is actually a burden for me, and I might feel guilty for it for the rest of my life.
However, I still got to know her situation from a side perspective. I called the director of our Municipal Sports Bureau and asked, "How are you talking about things with Mr. Ning?"
The director replied: "It is said that something happened to Mr. Ning some time ago. We contacted her recently, but she said that the matter had to be put aside for the time being. But she also said that our cooperation will continue. I don't quite understand.
What exactly does she mean, but it’s hard to ask others too much.”
I didn’t understand either. I had no choice but to say: “Then just wait.”
I have been waiting for nearly a month. One day, I finally received a text message from Ning Xiangru: Feng Xiao, my wife, my wife, and my children have gone abroad to settle down together. I am sending you this text message to say goodbye.
Thank you!
I didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly. I hurriedly called her... However, the message on the phone was that her phone had been turned off.
Called again, still the same.
Called again, still the same.
Although I clearly know that such calls are useless, I keep pressing the redial button on my phone... and it still remains the same.
On this day, I dialed her number countless times, and it was still the same. Until the next day, a different voice came from the phone: Sorry, the number you dialed is empty...
I didn't call Lin Yi because I knew it was meaningless. No need to think too much, Ning Xiangru's company must have belonged to him now.
I didn't call Kang Demao either, because I knew that doing so would only make me feel the same sadness as him.
Ning Xiangru, she left and left her country. Maybe we will never see each other again in the future...
Ning Xiangru, the woman in my life just disappeared from my sight. At this moment, I suddenly felt that maybe she had plastic surgery on her legs just for me.
Although I have never told her that her legs are ugly, it is possible that at some point I showed an expression of reluctance to look at her legs. Maybe it was because of this that she did what she did.
surgery.
Did I cherish her the last time we were together? I can't remember.
Maybe we really will never meet again. In this life.
At this moment, my eyes are moist, and my heart seems to be blocked by something... (To be continued)