Allez-y doucement - Chapitre 193
Chapitre 192 – Supplémentaire
Things on the Provincial Taiwan side were much simpler than imagined, Fu Xiao only took one and a half hours to get it done.
After she finished her work, her colleague pointed to her mobile phone on the desk and said, “There is a phone call.”
Fu Xiao thanked him and sat down to watch.
The call was made by Han Qiu an hour ago, but seeing that she didn’t answer, she sent a WeChat instead.
[Petit, I’m going home. 】
[Ne t'inquiète pas, after dawn, I will go to Provincial Taiwan to meet you and have breakfast before going to the airport. 】
Fu Xiao stared at the two short messages, her heart jumped for no reason, and her hands began to shake.
If there is no second sentence, she may not be like this.
In her cognition, she knew that there might be problems before appeasing her.
Han Qiu’s second sentence was obviously to appease her, et, rentrer chez soi? What are you doing back home!
Fu Xiao immediately switched back to the call log and called Han Qiu.
Four in a row, no one answered.
Au contraire, Mu Qinglin’s phone call came in just in time.
Tenir le téléphone, Fu Xiao breathed steadily, “Director Mu, it’s past twelve o’clock, and you’re still up?"
Mu Qinglin’s voice was very deep, “Han Qiu is really the eldest daughter of the Han family who hasn’t appeared in more than ten years?"
Fu Xiao pursed her lips tightly, her breath was confused, “Why do you ask this suddenly?"
Mu Qinglin said: “The Internet is full of videos of you and her kissing in a bookstore.”
There was a buzzing in Fu Xiao’s head, and his ears fell into dead silence.
bookstore, kissing…
It seems that there is such a thing.
The day she met Zhuang Wenyin, she found that she had already taken Han Qiu seriously, and she couldn’t help but kiss her.
But if she remembered correctly, they should have been hiding behind the bookshelves, why were they still photographed?
Fu Xiao pinched himself severely, et j'ai demandé calmement, “What’s the situation now?"
Mu Qinglin said: “An entertainment anchor released the news during the live broadcast tonight, claiming that the eldest daughter of the Han family is gay. No one believed her at the time, saying that she was deliberately gaining attention and competing for rewards from the company. In order to prove herself , and put a video of you kissing in the live broadcast room.”
Fu Xiao let out a deep breath and said, “Is the anchor’s name Shi Ying?"
Mu Qinglin was surprised, "Tu sais?"
Fu Xiao sneered, “She is Xiaohui’s girlfriend.”
No wonder she told Fu Hui to go to the toilet, but told them that she didn’t see them back, so she went to the bookstore to find them;
No wonder she left the bookstore early, but returned to the barbecue shop later than they did;
No wonder she told Fu Hui about her, but didn’t see a trace of displeasure on her face;
No wonder she downloaded the broadcast and suddenly started shutting down.
Ah.
A video is exchanged for 200,000. The calculation is loud enough. Now the whole network knows that she and Han Qiu are gay…
“Han Qiu!” Fu Xiao lost his voice.
Fifteen years ago, Han Qiu just came out in front of a few outsiders and ended up losing his loved ones and walking away injured.
This time it is the whole network.
Fu Xiao seemed to be drowned by the icy river, and his bones ached from the cold one after another.
Mu Qinglin was still talking over there, but she couldn’t understand a single word.
By the time she reacted, she had already sat in a taxi.
The driver thought that the place she was going to was in the suburbs, which was too remote, so he didn’t want to drive.
Fu Xiao took out his mobile phone to scan the payment code.
“Is one thousand enough?"
The driver explained, “It’s not a matter of money or not…”
“two thousand!"
“Oh you!"
“Five thousand!"
“Don’t add while adding, I can’t go with the watch.”
The driver was afraid of Fu Xiao, turned on the meter cursingly, and looked at the rearview mirror to change lanes.
Fu Xiao leaned against the seat, the images in his mind were jumping, but his heart was very quiet.
She thought she would be as messed up as she was in the hospital.
Maybe it’s just like what Fu Hui said, the end of fear is ultimate calm.
She wanted to see Han Qiu now, only wanted to see her, and wanted to see that she was safe and sound.
En chemin, Fu Xiao’s cell phone rang non-stop. Ses parents, Fu Hui, Mu Qinglin, Wang Hejing… almost everyone who knew her was calling her and sending her WeChat messages.
She didn’t have anything to explain, she just posted a status in Moments, which was regarded as a reply.
[The online upload is true.
I’m with Han Qiu.
I will take all my love to where she stops and stay with her forever. 】
Sur la photo, Fu Xiao used the picture of Han Qiu sitting on the dead black rhinoceros, bowing his body and bowing his head, powerless and trying to restrain his grief.
She asked for this photo from Wanqianli, and she has forgotten when, it seems to be the morning when she left the camp for the first time, it seems to be earlier.
It does not matter.
The important thing is that she is very sure now that she was attracted to Han Qiu much earlier than she admitted.
So Han Qiu, you must do what you said in WeChat and not worry me.
You want to come back to me intact and unscathed, Et puis Gemini a dit qu'il était ma femme à propos d'Alice?
Fu Xiao tightly held the phone, praying in his heart.
Han Qiu seemed to sense something.
When Han Yunjian’s crutch was drawn to her body again, she couldn’t support herself on the ground, et a finalement dit, "Dernière fois, you hit me, and I took it because I owed grandpa, and this time I still took it. It’s because you gave me my life, and I want to pay it back. After I pay it back, I have nothing to do with you or this family.”
Han Yunjian was furious, “Now everyone knows that the Han family has such a shameless thing like you, how dare you talk back?! Let me ask you one last time, the person I selected for you, are you marrying or not!"
Han Qiu straightened up and paused every word, “I only recognize Fu Xiao.”
“Stupid!” Han Yunjian went down with a cane with all his strength, and Han Qiu supported the ground again, “Now only if you marry a man can you keep the dignity of the Han family, sais-tu cela?!"
Han Dong broke down and shouted, "Oncle, if you continue to fight, tu vas mourir!"
Han Dingyang grabbed Han Dong’s arm and threw her away, “Leave your business alone!"
Han Dong’s eyes were scarlet, and he couldn’t bear it anymore, “Han Dingyang, you will suffer retribution sooner or later!"
Han Dingyang put his hands in his pockets, and looked jokingly at Han Qiu who could no longer kneel, “Before I get retribution, she will be beaten to death first. Sometimes when I think about it, she is really pitiful. Quand nous étions jeunes, we could still play.” , she is learning things beyond her age every second. Mom died early, dad is stubborn and conservative, and she is still gay, but she was born in a family where face is above everything else. Oh, I actually admire her a little bit courage. But I hate her partiality that she has looked down on me since she was a child and will not be moved no matter how I please her!"
Han Dingyang’s dark eyes locked on Han Qiu, and his smile was horrifying, “Isn’t she aloof? I just want to see how she puts on a superior posture while kneeling!"
“You’re enough!” Han Dong slammed Han Dingyang away, and ran to Han Yunjian to block Han Qiu, "Oncle, s'il te plaît, arrête!"
Severe pain spread across the spine in an instant.
Han Dong groaned in pain, and forced himself to help Han Qiu.
Han Qiu raised his hand, pushed her away like fifteen years ago, and stood up slowly.
The second he saw her face, Han Dong screamed, "Sœur!"
Han Qiu’s face was covered with cold sweat, so white that there was no color at all.
She swallowed the **** mouth that came out of her bite, looked at Han Yunjian calmly and said, “The best choice in front of you now is to tell the reporter that Han Qiu died fifteen years ago. Dans ce cas, you just need to settle the matter.” Video can be done once and for all.”
Han Yunjian was furious, “Han Qiu, you dare to threaten me?!"
“Didn’t you threaten me too?” Han Qiu lowered his eyes and fumbled in his pockets with trembling hands, “I know you have a lot of ways to force Fu Xiao and Fu Hui to make mistakes and get them fired from the unit. I can’t stop it. Mais avant ça, please weigh first whether this result is more important than the impact on public opinion caused by the forced death of Han’s parents and daughters at home.”
Han Yunjian was shocked, “What do you want to do?!"
Han Qiu looked up, with a handful of fruits in his hand. She took it in the kitchen when she left.
Han Dong froze for a moment, cried and screamed, "Sœur, ne sois pas impulsif!"
Han Qiu didn’t look at her, “I won’t be impulsive. I promise to go to her after dawn, and I will definitely go, even if I die.”
Han Yunjian’s face was twitching, “That woman has a bad temper, poor family background, and is pregnant with someone else’s child. What’s so good about her that she deserves this from you?!"
"JE, la toux! Cough…” Han Qiu coughed violently, pulling the pain connected to the bones on her back. She had to bend down and swallow the groan. She was so weak that she couldn’t finish the sentence normally, "Elle, maybe it’s not good. , mais j'ai, à quoi ça sert? I can’t even decide my own life. "
Han Yunjian immediately said: “As long as you come back and get married obediently, I will never ask you anything again!"
Holding the knife in his hand, Han Qiu straightened his body bit by bit, "Je t'ai dit 15 years ago that I’m gay, non, I can marry a man.”
Han Yun remonstrated, “Then just put on a show, and follow you after marriage!"
Han Qiu was quiet for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed out loud, “You want to turn me into someone like you, marry someone you don’t love, delay her, find someone else you love, and wrong her? Don’t you think Three people, is the relationship too crowded?"
Han Yunjian said: “Enjoy the good life this family brings to you, and you must be prepared to sacrifice for this family.”
“But I don’t intend to come back.”
“You don’t want your grandfather either?!"
“I went to see Grandpa, and he will leave with peace of mind.”
“What about her? You don’t care about her and her brother’s future?!"
Han Qiu’s shirt was drenched in cold sweat, “I just want to take care of it, so I will appear here.”
Han Yun asked, “What do you want to do?"
Han Qiu said: “It’s up to you to decide—whether you leave a corpse to marry the person you like, or when Han Qiu dies, no one will discredit the Han family from now on.”
Han Yunjian glanced at the knife in Han Qiu’s hand in disbelief, and said furiously, "Comment oses-tu!"
Han Qiu’s eyes were as calm as the first sunshine after rain, “I dare you, tu ne sais pas?"
After the words fell, Han Qiu slid a knife across his forearm, bleeding profusely.
"Sœur!” Han Dong broke down and cried, but there was no way to get close to Han Qiu. She stood there with a knife in her hand, trying to fight against the whole world with her own strength.
Han Yunjian staggered back a few steps and sat down on the sofa, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden, “Han Qiu, I am your father, how can I still harm you?"
Han Qiu said: “You won’t harm me, you just don’t love me enough, so you always want to imprison me.”
“Imprisoned… the people in this family, who didn’t come here like this?"
“My mother is not, and neither is my uncle.”
“So one of them died, and the other never returned home!"
“I don’t intend to go home either.”
“Stubborn!"
“Han Dingyang! Don’t give me her knife!” Han Yun remonstrated.
The family ugliness should not be publicized. In the big living room, Han Dingyang who came to “inform” and Han Dong who met halfway, Han Yunjian can only let him do this matter.
Han Dingyang was waiting for this. He walked over excitedly and said in a low voice, “Han Qiu, don’t rely on me. Si tu veux blâmer, blame you for not taking me seriously before!"
Han Qiu looked at Han Dingyang quietly, but said to Han Yunjian: “You should know that she is a good reporter and has won many awards. As long as I ask, she should be able to drug the son of the Han family to her sister.” The news is well written.”
"Qu'est-ce que vous avez dit?!"
"Oncle, je, je n'ai pas!"
“You have! Sister took me for a blood test, and I still have the recording!"
Han Dong said loudly.
Han Yunjian was furious, "Quoi? You still want to break up this family with your sister?"
Han Dong was taken aback, tears came out, “I should have done this fifteen years ago.”
"D'accord! D'accord! Your wings are hard, I can’t control it anymore!” Han Yunjian’s chest heaved violently, shaking his fingers, pointing to Han Qiu who didn’t know when he would recover his straight figure, et dit, “I will ask you for the last time, will you return?” return!"
“I only give myself two choices,” Han Qiu bit every word very clearly, “Either I die, wait for her to write a press release for me, and let the entire Han family be buried with me, or I live, and I will die later.” , we never get in touch with each other.”
Han Yunjian looked at the knife in Han Qiu’s hand and the blood on her arm, burning with anger.
He was sure that Han Qiu would not be willing to die, but he couldn’t afford to block the pen in the hand of a cornered reporter.
Han Yunjian stared at Han Qiu with angry eyes. Après un long moment, he threw his crutches on Han Qiu and shouted, “If you walk out of this door today, you will never have anything to do with the Han family again!"
Han Qiu’s straight back swayed for a moment, but she quietly hid it, and said flatly, “I can’t ask for it.”
Han Yunjian glared and gnashed his teeth, "Sortir! Sortir!"
Han Dong immediately went to help Han Qiu.
She hid anyway.
“sister…”
Han Qiu handed the knife to Han Dong, stroked her hair as he did many years ago, et dit, “Help my sister get rid of it, and live a good life with your husband in the future. When you got married, my sister actually came back. Although I didn’t bless you face to face, but I saw him from a distance. He is a good man. After confirming this, my sister is willing to not call you for so many years. If you call, you always have to think about it, and you may even make trouble for your sister and parents unhappy.”
Han Dong broke down and cried, "Sœur, I thought you were blaming me.”
“For a moment, my sister blamed everyone; after she calmed down, she only blamed herself; now…” Han Qiu smiled and said, “It’s time for my sister to go find her.”
"JE…"
“Don’t follow. My sister finally left here completely.”
Han Qiu turned around and walked out of the living room and the door.
The wind outside is already very cold.
She looked up at the distant night sky and said softly, “Xiao Xiao, à partir de maintenant, we will be free.”
Fu Xiao couldn’t hear her, she just got out of the car and was stopped by the security guard outside the door. For more than thirty years, she pleaded in a low voice in front of a stranger for the first time, “I’ll go find someone, and come out as soon as I find it.”
The security guard was helpless, “It’s not that I won’t let you in. If you can come here, you must know who it is. You don’t even think about it. If anyone can enter, will the surname here be Han?"
Fu Xiao’s eyes were bloodshot, “If it’s a little later, she will die!"
“The bigger the family, the more afraid of scandals, ne t'inquiète pas, the person you said will be fine.”
“But she’s going to get hurt…”
Comme la dernière fois, the pain lasted for many years.
Fu Xiao supported the doorpost, and with the other hand he firmly grasped the clothes on his chest, respirer fortement.
The security guard asked worriedly, "Est-ce que ça va?"
Fu Xiao breathed heavily with her mouth open, her thumb pinched her knuckles tightly, “I can’t get in, I’ll wait for her here. She will come out. She promised me to have breakfast with me tomorrow, elle…"
“Xiaoxiao.” Under the shadow of the tree, Han Qiu came out quietly and said, “I will not break my promise.”
Fu Xiao raised his head abruptly, tears streaming down his face, “Han Qiu…”
Han Qiu said, “This is the first time I’ve seen you cry, and I hope it’s the last.”
"Oui!” Fu Xiao rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand indiscriminately, and strode over to hug Han Qiu, but froze for a second when she walked into the light.
How could her face be so white, and her walking was slow and unsteady…
“Han Qiu!” Fu Xiao caught Han Qiu, his voice twisted so much that he couldn’t pronounce a single word.
Han Qiu limply lay on Fu Xiao’s shoulder, et dit doucement, "Je suis désolé, the road is a bit long, I walked too slowly, and kept you waiting, mais, la toux, no one will force me to do anything in the future. I cooperated with him to do what you asked grandpa to do. Désormais, Tu me manques, and I can come back anytime, as long as I want. "
Fu Xiao couldn’t make a sound and could only shake his head desperately.
She didn’t want Han Qiu to come back at all.
She has found a solution to the problem of “how will they meet if she doesn’t come back”.
But she couldn’t say anything.
Powerlessness and anger filled Fu Xiao, she could only hug Han Qiu with all her strength.
So tight that she herself felt suffocated.
Pas loin, I was still waiting for the driver to see the blood on Han Qiu’s body, and ran over in fright and said, "Aller! I’ll take her to the hospital! Dépêche-toi!"
Fu Xiao realized later that the hand on Han Qiu’s back felt viscous liquid.
Fu Xiao immediately looked down at the palm of his hand.
…Blood? !
Fu Xiaoding was there, unable to imagine what Han Qiu had experienced in the past two hours.
Did you get beaten more than last time?
Is it true that there is no one to help her?
Fu Xiao’s hand twitched uncontrollably, and suddenly felt that the wind in a midsummer night could make one’s heart numb.
"C'est bon, let’s go to the hospital, ça ira, it will be fine…”
Fu Xiao put Han Qiu’s arms on his shoulders and kept repeating in his mouth.
Han Qiu coughed weakly, tilted his head to Fu Xiao’s ear, “Xiao Xiao, thank you for coming. Cette fois, someone hugged me.”
Dans un instant, Fu Xiao’s flustered voice stopped abruptly, but tears were falling crazily.
She couldn’t control it, so she just ignored it, supporting Han Qiu to take every step steadily.
"À l'avenir, if you think about it, I’ll hug you.” Fu Xiao said.
Han Qiu smiled and said, "D'accord."
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The emergency room was deserted and empty, just right for Fu Xiao to make some phone calls.
The first one was for Wang Hejing. Elle a dit, J'étais tellement excité que je pouvais à peine avaler l'insulte qui me montait à la gorge, thank you for your cultivation for so many years. No matter where I go in the future, I will always remember the past few years in Provincial Taiwan. I want to resign.”
The second one was for Deng Xinhua. They chatted for a long time. À la fin, Fu Xiao said: "Maman, yesterday I said that she is my choice. Or life and death.”
Deng Xinhua didn’t hesitate, “Mom said it, and you think it’s right. Mom and your dad are not afraid of people’s words.”
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Later at night, Han Qiu was transferred to the ward.
Fu Xiao sat by the bed, held her bloodless arm, and talked to her softly.
“Xiaoqiu, Je suis prêt. Après l'aube, I’ll take you to elope to the place you love, full of danger, but also carefree, and live a life that only belongs to us.”
“I’ve already figured out the name of this little guy in my stomach. It’s Xiao Ye.”
“She will run wild on the plain you guard.”
“We’ll just watch from behind.”
“Seeing her grow up, seeing us grow old.”
"..."
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L'auteur a quelque chose à dire:
Bao, the last chapter tomorrow.
The deputy CP didn’t dare to write because of the review, and the plot was rough in order to compress the length, and the overall feeling was very bad.
I really shouldn’t have written it.
Woohoo, treasure, do you suddenly understand why I am the deputy CP of the old pit? Because JJ refused, because my brain is full of blood, the twists and turns are outrageous, and the five, six, seven and eight chapters can’t be finished, but I don’t want to drag the length too long and distract the main points.
cri.
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