"We were worried that you might be retaliated against by your peers, so we called you for half the night, but you didn't answer!"
"By the way, Qian Wei went to the dock for a while and hasn't come back yet."
Although she did nothing wrong, Lin Jiaqiao felt guilty. She asked in confusion, "Why are you worried about me?"
The vice president was incredulous: "You don't even go online. You're already a celebrity."
Lin Jiaqiao and Gu Yiming's words.
She went online and found that Gu Yiming was a complete liar. Almost no one said anything good about her. It seemed that all the media were sarcastic, accusing her of pretending to be noble and seeking popularity.
Lin Jiaqiao thought, it’s over, "Reading the Newspaper at Leisure" has become a living target.
She quickly asked, "Is there anything wrong with our newspaper office?"
The vice president's voice became even colder. "What's the big deal? I was just ridiculed by my peers all night."
Hua Zong reminded quietly, "We also persuaded a sponsor we were negotiating with to withdraw."
Lin Jiaqiao sighed, it was really over, the newspaper, which was already not well-off, was now even worse off.
The vice president said, "Lin Jiaqiao, you are really a new official. You haven't even officially taken office as the editor-in-chief, but you've already given our studio a big gift."
Lin Jiaqiao had always been worried that his rebirth would change something, but now he finally felt relieved.
Lin Jiaqiao said: "I am not pretending to be noble, this is my speech after joining the company."
“This is the original look of You Xian Du Bao, and this is also what You Xian Du Bao should be like.”
“I will do the same in the future.”
There was an obvious pause on the other end of the line for a few seconds, and the vice president asked, "How is your master?"
Lin Jiaqiao replied: "He is out of danger, but the effect of the medicine has not worn off yet. You can go see him this afternoon."
Lin Dapeng returned to the ICU and Cui Zijing was still sitting at the door.
Hearing footsteps, she raised her head and her eyes fell on Lin Dapeng.
The two of them stood in silence for a moment, and she asked tentatively, "Uncle Lin?"
Lin Dapeng responded and sat next to her, one seat away.
This sense of distance made Cui Zijing feel comfortable. She changed into a somewhat relaxed posture, "You haven't gone home yet?"
"I'm not going back." Lin Dapeng said, "I'll wait for your dad to wake up."
"But you, what are you going to do?"
Cui Zijing thought for a moment and said, "The doctor said I need to stay in the hospital for observation. I've called my coach and she'll be here soon."
Lin Dapeng nodded, then remembered that she couldn't see, so he replied, "I know."
He added: "Tonight, what's going on."
Cui Baixing was fine, so Cui Zijing lost the courage to die together with him. Since Lin Jiaqiao had a few people to help her sort out what happened, she repeated it.
Lin Dapeng listened quietly and asked, "I heard that you have evidence for me."
Cui Zijing understood that he didn't believe in herself.
But she was not alarmed and replied: "I smell the man."
"He had put some cooling oil on him and there was a smell of earth on him. The smell was so unique that I was able to find him."
Lin Dapeng's suspicion was just a hunch, and he had no concrete evidence. He asked a few more questions, and Cui Zijing answered them all fluently.
But this ease made him even more suspicious.
He probed: "No one has come to you since the accident."
The note is still in Cui Zijing's pocket. She was nervous for a moment, but soon relaxed:
"Maybe, but I didn't notice it."
Cui Zijing raised her head, looked at Lin Dapeng blankly, and said slowly: "I really wanted to kill him at that time."
"The murderer misunderstood that I had evidence that could directly convict him, and he kept forcing me to hand it over."
"I wanted to explain, but my dad was in danger of dying at that time, so I took the opportunity to beat him up."
She looked a little worried: "Uncle Lin, I'm not breaking the law."
Lin Dapeng looked at her for a long time, as if trying to tell whether what she said was true or false.
A somewhat uneasy expression appeared on Cui Zijing's face.
After waiting for a while, Lin Dapeng said, "Don't do this next time. It's very dangerous."
Cui Zijing knew that she should pretend to be well-behaved at this time, but a strange emotion surged up in her heart.
She said, “Sorry Uncle Lin, I can’t do it.”
"If what happened tonight happened again, I would make the same choice."
Lin Dapeng was stunned. At this time, a nurse came to take Cui Zijing for examination, and Cui Zijing left.
When passing by the bathroom, Cui Zijing said something to the nurse and went in.
She went to the cubicle, locked the door, and dropped the note into the toilet.
After the flushing sound stopped, Cui Zijing's heart completely calmed down.
Qin Guan was very tired from upholding justice last night. After asking for leave from his father, he turned his cell phone to silent mode and fell asleep quickly.
I don’t know how long it had been, but suddenly I felt an inexplicable chill behind me.
He pulled up the quilt, and the chill became more obvious.
In a daze, someone whispered something in his ear. He listened several times and finally heard it clearly. A gloomy voice asked, "Qin Guan, did you sleep well?"
Qin Guan thought he was dreaming. He opened his eyes with great effort and met a pair of bloodshot eyes.
What kind of horror movie opening is this!
Qin Guan was so scared that he wanted to scream, but a thin hand covered his mouth.
Only then did he see clearly that the person in front of him was Gu Yiming.
His bloodshot eyes opened wider, staring at Qin Guan, and repeated: "Qin Guan, did you sleep well?"
Without waiting for Qin Guan to answer, he said to himself: "I didn't sleep well at all."
"You know, I suffer from insomnia for many years. Yesterday, I had just fallen asleep for a while when I was woken up by Lin Zhizhi's colleagues."
"That's fine. After all, human life is at stake. I can bear it."
"But why, today, they came to harass me again, and after I fell asleep!"
"Since you bought a mobile phone, why can't I always get through to them? Why do they always harass me?"
Qin Guan felt aggrieved. "Then go and scold Lin Zhi. They are not my colleagues. What can I do?"
Gu Yiming seemed to be even angrier, and snorted coldly: "Heh, man."
Qin Guan was completely awake at this time and realized what he had said. He looked towards the door guiltily, and after making sure that there was no one there, he toughened up again.
He asked Gu Yiming, "Why did Zhizhi's colleague look for her?"
Gu Yiming kicked him off the cot and lay down on it himself: "They didn't tell me, but they sounded anxious."
He waved his hand, signaling Qin Guan to get lost: "Go find your girlfriend, don't bother me."
Qin Guan found his cell phone, and the entire screen was filled with missed calls.
There was a smell of food coming from the kitchen, but Ms. Qiao was not at home. Qin Guan scratched his hair and came to Lin Jiaqiao's room.
Since he grew up, he rarely came to her room.
He felt a little embarrassed and knocked on the door first.
Lin Jiaqiao did not answer, but Gu Yiming's laughter came from the study.
Qin Guan was too lazy to pay attention to him
He took a deep breath and quietly pushed open Lin Jiaqiao's door.
Lin Jiaqiao is still sleeping.
She was never quiet when she slept. When they were young, they slept in the same bed and Qin Guan was often kicked to the ground by her.
This bad habit has not been changed until now.
Lin Jiaqiao was lying on the bed in a "spread" position, with pillows and dolls kicked all over the floor, and the quilt was not properly covered, but rolled up and tangled around his feet.
She was wearing a set of pajamas with little dinosaurs printed on them, with her top lifted up to reveal her white waist.
Qin Guan suddenly felt guilty.
He wanted to close the door, but then he felt that it was not good for them to be alone in the same room. But if he left the door open, he was afraid that she would catch a cold.
The phone suddenly vibrated. It was a text message from Gu Yiming.
He said: What are you standing there for? Call them up.
Qin Guan could only move to the bedside. He leaned over and gently patted Lin Jiaqiao's face: "Zizi, wake up."
Lin Jiaqiao was half asleep and forgot what day it was. He misunderstood that they had been living together for many years. He habitually raised his hand and asked him to pull him up. "Did the alarm ring?"
Qin Guan pulled her up and said, "Boss Hua is looking for you."
After that, he picked up Lin Jiaqiao's cell phone from the ground and put it in her hand.
The two worked together in perfect harmony, just as they would a few years later.
Looking at the row of red missed calls, Lin Jiaqiao immediately called back: "What happened?"
Hua Zong was about to cry: "Boss, do you still remember Zhang Tiantian? She was the one who was wrongly accused of bullying the kid. She threatened to jump off the building!"
Lin Jiaqiao has already started changing clothes: "Where are you now!"
Mr. Hua gave an address, and finally said, "It's where the parents of those two children work."
Lin Jiaqiao hung up the phone and rushed out. Gu Yiming stopped her and said, "I'm going too."
"I'm a psychologist and can counsel the client. Besides, you can't drive now."
The parents of the two children worked in the same state-owned enterprise, and their office building was in the city. Zhang Tiantian somehow managed to get to the rooftop.
When Lin Jiaqiao arrived, she was sitting on the guardrail, swinging her legs, looking as relaxed as if she was on vacation.
Seeing Lin Jiaqiao arrive, Hua Zong and Qian Wei introduced her as if they had seen a savior: "This is me, the editor-in-chief of our "Reading Newspaper at Leisure", Lin Jiaqiao."
Zhang Tiantian looked at Lin Jiaqiao with a slight smile on her face, "I know you. You and your newspaper are the only ones who speak for me."
These words were too hopeless. Lin Jiaqiao felt a pain in his heart and was about to persuade her, but he heard the crowd at the bottom of the building exclaiming.
It was the morning rush hour, and there was a lot of traffic on the road, so many people came to watch the fun.
The building is not tall, only five floors, and Zhang Tiantian's movements can be clearly seen from downstairs.
When Zhang Tiantian moved, the people downstairs thought she was going to jump, so they immediately took out their cell phones to take a photo to show their relatives and friends.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Tiantian stopped. The onlookers were very disappointed and urged her dissatisfiedly: "Are you going to dance or not?" "Dance quickly." "I knew she was pretending. She just wanted to be famous."
Gu Yiming clenched his fists and said coldly, "Tell them to shut up."
Hua Zong was also very anxious. "They have been arguing all morning. It's useless even if the police come—"
Before he could finish his words, Lin Jiaqiao rushed to the fence like a cannonball and shouted to the crowd below: "Fuck you, you stinky idiots, shut your fucking mouths!"
"Have you paid off your mortgage? Did your child get into a 985211 university? Is your savings over seven figures? I give you guys free time every day. You don't have to punch in at work today, right? Or have all the discounted cabbages in the supermarket been snapped up?"