When the car stopped, Yan Wei got out of the car and looked at Liang Zhou who had hurried over, with complicated eyes.
"Have you been embarrassed?" Liang Zhou frowned and pulled over Yu Shulin, who had just got off the car, and looked up and down.
Yu Shulin shook his head, grabbed his hand comfortably, and said, "It's okay, Mr. Yan just talked to me for a while."
"Chat?" Liang Zhou frowned and looked sideways at Yan Wei who was standing on the other side of the car. His eyes were very cold: "Mr. Yan, I don't want to happen again today, otherwise it will not only be your domestic investment. Don’t even think about keeping your foundation abroad stable."
Yan Wei changed his face, "What do you mean?"
"When I was in college, I specialized in studying foreign stock markets, Jiaqi, Wei Xun, Ryder... Yan Wei, I promised my mother not to take revenge, but that doesn't mean I won't make preparations."
Yan Wei's eyes widened. These companies mentioned by Liang Zhou are all the main partners of the Yan family abroad. If these companies go wrong...
"What did you do?" he asked in a deep voice.
"I didn't do anything." Liang Zhou took Yu Shulin's hand and looked at him with heavy eyes, his voice was low, and people wanted to tremble, "I only bought a few stocks and trained a few deputies."
Yu Shulin frowned, always feeling that the names of these companies mentioned by Liang Zhou were familiar. After thinking about it, he was surprised, "Brother, are these things you got when you practiced in college? You showed me."
Liang Zhou nodded, "I will be transferred to your name another day, so that no one wants to do anything to you again."
"..."
Yan Wei clenched his hands tightly. After the shock, he felt a little scared, and then he became a little proud. This thoughtful man is his own son, he is so good, so outstanding!
But after listening to Liang Zhou's words, he was a little bit lost... This son, he lost it after all... Long ago...
He raised his head and looked at the young man who looked like him in detail, his expression changed, and finally stayed on a reserved and indifferent expression, and said lightly: "You are excellent, I am very pleased... Liang Zhou, I am going back to China. , As the head of the Yan family, I have wasted too much time on you."
Liang Zhou was silent.
"From now on..." He hesitated for a moment, his gaze warmed, and he said lowly: "You have grown strong enough, and you don't need a father who popped up to tell your life... about you and this child. , I have no objection... You will pass by Yan's house in the future, can you... Can you visit me?"
Liang Zhou's eyes moved slightly, and he took a deep look at him, leading Yu Shulin to turn around, his voice indifferent, "Yan Wei, you have no right to object to the matter between me and Shulin."
Yan Wei looked at his back and took a deep breath, suddenly feeling a little funny. I really don't have the right to oppose...
"I'm waiting for you!" He suddenly yelled, holding hands tightly, shaking slightly, concealing the unrest and sudden weakness in his heart, "and Beibei, she has always wanted Seeing you, I want to say sorry to you on behalf of her mother... She is a good boy, and you will like her!"
"You must come, I... We are waiting for you."
The smoke and dust raised by the convoy departed gradually. On the remote road, only his car was left, and Liang Zhou never looked back at him.
The driver stood behind him, sighed, and said, "Boss, they have already left."
Yan Wei blinked his head and turned into the car, hiding his face in the shadow, his voice was a little dumb, and his tone was low, "Don't drive the lights inside... Let's go directly to the airport."
"Yes, boss."
After calculating for a lifetime, I ended up with such an end when I was old... Qingya, Qingya... Your son is so good.
In the car on the return journey, Yu Shulin reached out to hold Liang Zhou's hand and squeezed, "Brother, are you unhappy?"
Liang Zhou shook his head, took him into his arms, buried his face on his shoulders, and sighed, "No, I just feel a little tired."
"Then rest for a while." Yu Shulin smiled and touched his hair: "Let's sway our youthful sweat again, how about?"
Liang Zhou smirked, erased all the messy emotions in his mind, got up, knocked his forehead, and responded softly: "Okay, listen to you."
Yan Wei returned to China, and the glory was lost to Zhao Zhi. The cooperation between Qingchi and the Yan family has started smoothly. Liang Zhou waved his hand and gave himself a half-month vacation. For this reason, Zhang Qian wailed three times at the door of his office. God, helpless, he had to give Zhang Qian two days off too.
The vacation days are leisurely. In the past half month, he took Yu Shulin to and from school every day, took the time to learn a few hands with Aunt Liu, and stubbornly cooked supper for the two of them every day.
Life was peaceful and comfortable. In early April, Zhou Qi, who had returned from his honeymoon, brought his newlywed wife Wenqi to his home as a second visitor.
"Zhouzhou, you really... huh?"
Liang Zhou put the tea in front of the couple and replied: "Cousin, don't try anymore, I like men, really."
Wen Qi blew a whistle very inelegantly, and the gossip light flashed in her eyes, "Cousin, you are too avant-garde! Let me introduce you to what kind of boy you like."
Zhou Qi glanced at his wife helplessly, rubbed his forehead with a headache, and said, "Zhou Zhou, maybe you go and admit your fault with grandpa. After so long, grandpa's attitude should have softened. They are all a family. It's not a problem to be so stalemate."
"I understand, cousin, don't worry." Liang Zhou said soothingly, and then turned his head to look at Wen Qi, curling her lips, "Thank you for your cousin's kindness, but I already have someone I like."
The couple stared at each other and said, "Who is it?"
Liang Zhou glanced at Yu Shulin's shoes at the entrance, smiling mysteriously, "Secret."
Zhou Qi was stunned, then laughed, "How old are you, come here... Forget it, I won't ask, Virtue."
Liang Zhou smiled without saying a word, and changed the subject.
After a deep and friendly meeting, Zhou Qi decided to help Liang Zhou and go back to persuade the stubborn old man, so that the "poor excluded cousin" could return to the warm and happy family of Zhou family as soon as possible.
The couple left with pride. Liang Zhou glanced at the mess of specialty gifts on the coffee table, got up in a good mood, went to the kitchen to find Aunt Liu to learn how to make small wontons.
The May Day holiday-the last short holiday before the college entrance examination for senior high school students has finally arrived.
Before the holiday, Mr. Gao announced that the two rounds of review have officially ended. In order to let the students relax, the school decided that this short vacation will not leave you homework!
The students say long live three times.
Then Teacher Gao said again that after the holidays, there is only one month left before the college entrance examination. In order to let you adapt to the atmosphere of the college entrance examination earlier, the school decided to conduct mock exams once a week in the next month. Be mentally prepared.
The students vomited blood for three liters.
"Where are you going to play on May Day?" Li Tao packed up his textbooks, then turned to ask.
"I'm going to go out to dinner with my brother and the others, and then go to see a movie or something." Yu Shulin put his backpack on his back, with a smile on his face, "Have a nice holiday, I will go first, and I will bring you presents. "
Li Tao looked at him with joyful eyes, put his hand in his pocket, squeezed the two tickets inside, then silently crumpled it into a ball of paper, and waved at him, "Happy holiday, goodbye."
Guan Bowen finally crawled back from the desert on May 1st.
Liang Zhou found it conscience and organized a reception banquet for him.
In the box, Zhang Qian looked at Guan Bowen's beggar shape, clapping the table and laughing wildly.
"What on earth did you act this time, why was it tossed like this?" Yu Shulin looked at his vicissitudes of hair and mustache, showing sympathy.
"What's acting? This is a good question." Guan Bowen glanced at Liang Zhou murderously, gritted his teeth: "It's a movie that your dad failed to make. Your brother sold the copyright to Zhao Zhen. I started filming again. The starring role of the movie is a knife man who walks through the desert, dressed like rags, living like shit, unfortunately all his life, and died."
Yu Shulin tried hard to imagine.
"The movie is called "Sand Walker". The script is good. The theme is humanity and survival. Guan Bowen's protagonist is a tragic hero. He was born in the desert and grew up in the desert. After going out to protect the desert, he has gone through many things. Because of the cold and warm feelings, he returned to the desert sadly, but died in the hands of other young people who wanted to leave the desert to go out and trespass.” Liang Zhou explained briefly, poured a glass of juice and handed it to him: “Don’t listen to Guan Bowen’s nonsense, you If you are interested, when the movie is released, I will show you it."
"Okay." Yu Shulin nodded, drank the juice, and comforted Guan Bowen by the way, "Uncle Guan, you have worked hard."
Guan Bowen grinds his teeth, these hateful brothers!
He Long, who was enrolled by Liang Zhou for further training, also participated in the reception banquet. He silently filled his stomach, rubbed against Zhao Zhi, and asked: "Brother Zhao, the teacher assigned me homework yesterday. I have a problem. You understand, can you tell me something?"
"Yes." Zhao Zhi put down his chopsticks and asked seriously: "Where did the teacher talk about it? Why don't you understand?"
Guan Bowen's eyes lit up, and he came over: "Hey, He Long, you are studying recently? Are you hopping? If you quit, I will arrange a better training class for you!"
"I have finished my studies. I will graduate when I hand in this last homework." He Long replied coldly, looking at Liang Zhou: "Boss, which department do I go to report after I study?"
"What is the evaluation score given to you by the teacher?" Liang Zhou asked.
"76, it's a bit low..." He Long was a little ashamed. He was stupid in reading and couldn't help it.
"Then I will give you a branch first. You try to manage it. If you do well, I will refer you to the Qingchi head office." Liang Zhou directly decided.
He Long nodded: "I will work hard."
Zhao Zhi encouraged him to pat him, and said, "Ask me if you don't understand." He was also nurtured by Liang Zhou back then. Looking at He Long now, he always feels like he was looking at the beginning. My self is very kind.
"Thank you Brother Zhao."
Zhang Qian touched Guan Bowen and poked him: "Do you want to dig Helong? Do you have a branch?"
Guan Bowen glanced sideways: "I don't have one, do you have one?"
Zhang Qian shook his head: "No." He glanced at Guan Bowen and grinned, "But I don't need a right-hand man to dig Liang Zhou."
"..." Guan Bowen pushed him away angrily, regretting this damned reception banquet in his heart!
After eating this meal with laughter, everyone left the scene and decided to go back to each house and find each mother.
"Eh, Xiaoyu, wait." Guan Bowen was about to drive away. Thinking of Zhao Zhen's explanation, he hurriedly opened the door and went to the trunk: "Zhao Zhen asked me to hand over something to you. I almost forgot."
"Director Zhao?" Yu Shulin was stunned, closed the car door, and walked over, "What is it?"
"It's your dad's script and the makeup case that your mother used back then. It's a bit heavy. Liang Zhou will help move it." Guan Bowen dragged a suitcase out and touched the mustache before he could shave off. , Said: "All the things are in this box. The password is your birthday. I don’t know what baby is in your mother’s dressing box. It’s locked and it’s very heavy. Thanks to Zhao Zhen’s keeping it for so many years. I actually suppressed my curiosity and didn't pry it open to take a look."
What did mom leave
Yu Shulin came over curiously, bent over to drag the box, and dialed the lock on it: "Thank you, Uncle Guan, I received the thing. Go home and rest. Dark circles are coming out."
"It's still your sweetheart." Guan Bowen waved his hand, pulled the door and got into the car: "Then I'll go first, and I'll come out for a gathering the next day."
"Good." Yu Shulin nodded.
Liang Zhou walked over and took the box in Yu Shulin's hand. He glanced at Guan Bowen, who hadn't left, and said with horror: "Come on, you will go abroad for shooting in June, so be prepared."
Guan Bowen smiled stiffly, rolled his eyes to him, and drove away.
After bidding farewell to Guan Bowen, the two turned and walked towards their car. Across the street, a car that had been parked quietly suddenly started and drove quickly towards the two of them. When Yu Shulin heard the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, he turned his head and glanced with a smile under curiosity. Then his pupils shrank sharply, and he pushed away Liang Zhou by his side.
"Boom." The dull sound of the impact sounded, and Yu Shulin flew out with the box lying on the ground beside him.
Guan Bowen, who had just driven a hundred meters away, saw this scene in the rearview mirror and was so frightened that he stepped on the brakes.
He Long, who stayed in the car honestly and waited for the two to return, turned back when he heard the sound, and fell from the car in shock. He ran towards the two of them frantically, panicking: "Boss! Master Shulin!"
The suitcase was knocked open, and the contents scattered all over the floor. Liang Zhou was pushed to the ground, staring blankly at the figure lying on the ground not far away, with blood all over his eyes.
The vehicle involved in the accident quickly backed up after hitting a person, and quickly reversed and left the scene.
The passing crowd finally realized what had happened and screamed.
"Sparse forest? sparse forest... sparse forest!" Liang Zhou finally reacted, staggeringly got up, his ears were full of the sound of heart beating, making him irritated and flustered. He pushed aside the crowd and rushed to Yu Shulin's side, knelt on the ground, and touched his neck with a trembling hand.
The young man lay on the ground with his eyes closed, silent and frightening.
"Sparse forest, are you awake, sparse forest?"
no respond.
Where the hand touched, the pulse frequency was never as clear as it is now. He trembling and retracted his hand, wanting to hug the person on the ground, and then clenched his fist and retracted his hand.
Alive, alive...
Someone wanted to move Yu Shulin's body. He pushed the person away hard, and stared at him with red eyes: "Don't move him! Don't move him! He Long, call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!"
"Yes, yes." He Long stopped as he approached, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and started making a call.
Will not die, will not die.
He turned his head, raised his hand again to touch the side of his neck, bent over, and lowered his head to speak in his ear: "Sulin, hold on, the doctor will be here soon, hold on."
Yu Shulin's right arm was weirdly twisted, and blood stains leaked from the back of his head, and gradually stained the ground red. He looked at all of this and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was cold.
Guan Bowen ran over in a panic, and seeing Yu Shulin like this, his eyes were so dark that he almost couldn't catch his breath. There were more and more onlookers. He took out his mobile phone and started calling. After a while, a group of security guards rushed over, evacuated the crowd and surrounded the incident.
After doing this, he rushed into the restaurant where he had dinner before and asked the manager to say a few words. After the manager’s announcement from the restaurant, a gentle-looking middle-aged man stood up.
Taking the doctor he found from the restaurant rushed back to the scene of the incident, he stretched out his hand to pull Liang Zhou up, and said anxiously: "Liang Zhou, get out of the way and let the doctor see."
"Go away! Don't touch Shulin!" Liang Zhou reflexively pushed his hand away and firmly guarded Yu Shulin.
"You calm me down!" Guan Bowen slapped him hard, bent over to pull his arm, "Get up! Let the doctor show Shulin! Don't delay!"
The word doctor caused Liang Zhou's panic to stop abruptly. He turned his head to look at Guan Bowen, then wiped his face severely, his eyes calmed a little, moved away from his body, and moved away from Yu Shulin's side.
The middle-aged man stepped forward, and when he saw Yu Shulin's situation, he straightened his face, carefully checked it, and asked Guan Bowen to go to the restaurant to ask for some clean cloth and start to do a simple hemostasis.
"How is he?" Liang Zhou squatted on the other side of Yu Shulin, watched his movements, and asked in a low voice, his voice was dry and dumb, his hand gently touched Yu Shulin's face, touched it, and quickly released it. .
"The situation is not very good. After being hit, he landed on his back first. I suspect that there is a fracture in the lumbar spine. I hope that the nerve is not compressed." The doctor frowned and said, sighed: "The right arm is fractured, but I don't know the brain. You have to take a film to see how hurt you are."
The ambulance finally arrived. Liang Zhou was full of what the doctor said, staring blankly as he watched the doctor carefully transfer Yu Shulin onto the stretcher, and quickly got into the ambulance again, his face pale.
Lumbar spine, nerves...
Yu Shulin was pushed directly into the operating room, Liang Zhou sat in the operating room, his head hanging down in silence.
Zhao Zhi and Zhang Qian, who took the first step after dinner, hurried to the news after receiving the news. After listening to Guan Bowen's description, they all lost their expressions.
"Who is going to act on Liang Zhou and Yu Shulin? I'm too courageous, I dare to drive into people in the downtown area!" Zhang Qian blushed, turned his head and glanced at the silent Liang Zhou, a little irritated. Go down the wall.
Zhao Zhi frowned and thought: "There are too many candidates, crazy black fans, Rongguang's hostile company, and what Yan family's, plus those who don't deal with Zhou family... No, it's a terrible collision. What is it? Who wants Liang Zhou and Yu Shulin to die..."
"Liang Jian." Liang Zhou suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Zhi. His eyes were dark and his expression was terribly calm: "Check Liang Jian, I want to see the result before Shulin wakes up. Zhang Qian, onlookers in the car accident today There are a lot of people. You go to suppress the news. If you can't suppress it, you must suppress it. Close Bowen, you will go home immediately, and after you clean it up, find a place to swing around, let the paparazzi take a few photos, and leave it alone with the car accident. Where is the doctor and the restaurant where he eats? Let him deal with it." After this long sentence, he closed his eyes and leaned on the chair, waved his hand, and stopped talking.
Several people looked at each other and dispersed.
Doctors and nurses kept coming in and out of the operating room, Liang Zhou closed his eyes and listened to those voices, and gradually clenched his palms.
After receiving the news, Aunt Liu and He Bo rushed to the hospital first, followed by Zhou Qi, and then successively, all the Zhou family members who received the news arrived.
The old lady glanced at her grandson, then turned to glance at the operating room, too anxious to sit still.
Master Zhou walked up to Liang Zhou and slapped him severely: "What do you look like, cheer me up!"
"Grandpa, I'm very excited." Liang Zhou opened his eyes to look at him with clear and calm eyes: "I still need my care when I come out of the sparse forest. I will not lose my sense."
Master Zhou held the crutch tightly and looked away: "Wait for Xiaoyu to come out... I don't care about your business."
Brothers Zhou Qinghe turned their heads to look at their father, with doubts in their eyes. I don't care about your affairs... What's the matter? What about "you"
Two more hours passed, and the night was late, and the two elderly people couldn't stand it up, so Zhou Qi persuaded them to go back and rest.
The door of the operating room was pushed open, and the doctor walked out and asked, "Who are Yu Shulin's family members?"
Hulala stood for a while, Liang Zhou came out more and more, and asked anxiously: "It's me, how is he?"
The doctor took off the mask and said simply: "The patient has been transferred to the intensive care unit. Let me observe first. If there is no problem, he can be transferred to the general ward in a few days. He has a big life, although he injured his brain and lumbar spine. But there is no blood congestion and no pressure to the nerves, raise more, young people, and recover quickly." After the doctor said, he handed a stack of bills to Liang Zhou: "Okay, go to the payment for the hospitalization, and it's gone. ."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their hanging hearts finally fell.
Liang Zhou handed the list to He Bo, walked to the bathroom alone, washed his face severely with cold water, and punched the sink with his fist.
Saved it, it’s okay, it’s okay... it’s okay.
He walked to the compartment, closed the door, put down the toilet lid and sat on it, wiped his face vigorously, his eyes were flushed, watching the blood stains on his clothes, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, suppressing the choking that was about to appear.
It's fine.