The next day, Fu Jia slept until noon and woke up.
In a trance, he thought he was dozing off in class, and immediately sat up straight.
He was the only one in the room, he propped his head up, slowly woke up, and remembered everything he said last night.
He clenched his fists and thumped the bed board regretfully.
Why is Lu Qi'an not here? Do you think he is troublesome and don't want him anymore
At the moment when this thought flashed by, Fu Jia heard the sound of the door opening. He looked up and saw Lu Qi'an walking into the bedroom, neatly dressed, as if he had gone out.
"Awake?" he said, "I asked for a leave for you, and you can continue to rest."
Fu Jia breathed a sigh of relief and asked cautiously, "How long have you been on leave?"
If it was only half a day, he would be ready to go to school now.
"It depends how long you want to stay." Lu Qi'an sat beside him, looked at his tightly clenched hands, and said, "If you said last night that you were serious about studying at home, then you can take a long vacation."
Fu Jia was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.
He said too many ill-considered things last night. He should act like an adult, inform Lu Qi'an in advance that he is coming, invite him to the opposite side of the sofa, and explain the cause and effect of the whole thing in a coherent manner. But he didn't. He ran like crazy to disturb Lu Qi'an's rest at three in the morning, crying and shouting, which was terrible.
"I said a lot of nonsense yesterday, I'm sorry..." Fu Jia said shamefully, "You just pretend that I didn't say it, and give me a chance to say it again, okay?"
"You have said everything you need to say." Lu Qi'an said, "You came to me as soon as possible last night and told me the whole thing. You did a good job. I am very happy."
Hearing him complimenting himself, Fu Jia's face quickly flushed red. He felt ashamed, and some dared not look at him.
He lowered his head and pulled Lu Qi'an's sleeve with his hand, as if he was afraid that someone would take him away.
That's great, after he told Lu Qi'an everything frankly, it's really great that he can still have him.
"You don't have to worry." Lu Qi'an lowered his eyes and comforted, "This is not the first time Lin Heng has made small gestures behind his back. After all, he came to the Lu family. It has nothing to do with you. The Lu family will be optimistic about him."
Fu Jia did not speak.
How could it have nothing to do with him? He is Lin Qing's illegitimate son. After all, he is also the opposite of Lu Wanqing and the enemy of the Lu family.
"I know... your family is amazing, but I'll do whatever I can, and I'm not useless, right?" he said expectantly.
Seeing him posing as if he was going to work hard for himself, Lu Qi's mouth was hot, and there was a smile in his eyes.
This morning, he went back to Lu's house to meet his father. The father and son rarely quarreled, and sat down calmly to discuss how to deal with Lin Heng. Invariably, they didn't mention Fu Jia. This was the first time in several months that they didn't quarrel over Fu Jia.
At this time, they all thought that things would develop in a good direction.
If the accident hadn't happened, maybe they could get their wish and get on the right track.
Unfortunately, life always backfires.
In the evening, in a cafe in the city center, Fu Xiaoli made an appointment to meet Lin Heng.
After coming out of the mountain sanatorium, the place where Fu Xiaoli went the most was this cafe. She said the first sentence to Lin Qing here, so she likes it, she wants to come every day.
It's not fair that everyone says she's wrong. It was obvious that Lin Qing liked her very much at the beginning, and he kissed her long hair against her ear and praised her for her beautiful hair.
Fu Xiaoli stared at the empty seat opposite, until Lin Heng came over and sat there.
"Fu Xiaoli." Lin Heng called her, but she was still immersed in her memories and did not answer. He waved his hand, and the secretary who was standing beside walked up to her and slapped her hard.
"What are you in a daze?" Lin Heng looked at her with disgust, "It's true that success is not enough, and failure is more than failure. I asked you to discipline your son. What kind of discipline are you doing? My people saw Lu Qi'an coming home this morning. Lu Zhiyuan, the Lu family shot at me in the afternoon."
Fu Xiaoli covered her red and swollen face, her eyes dull: "How... how could it be?"
"What did you and Fu Jia say? Tell me one by one." Lin Heng said.
"I... I don't remember clearly." Fu Xiaoli looked flattering, "I said what you taught me, Mr. Lin. I haven't seen Fu Jia for a long time, he doesn't listen to me very much, but don't worry, I am His mother, I can always discipline him well."
Lin Heng snorted coldly: "That's what you said when I went to the sanatorium to find you. You said you could make Fu Jia listen to you obediently. I believed it, let you out, and gave you full freedom and time. Well, that little bastard not only didn't go as planned, but he also joined the Lu family to join me!" He moved his fingers, and the secretary tugged at Fu Xiaoli's hair to make her face up, he picked up the hot coffee and poured the whole cup of coffee. on her face.
The coffee was so hot that Fu Xiaoli screamed in surprise, but she ignored it. Instead, she snapped the secretary's fingers in a panic and begged for mercy: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, please forgive me, please let her go, please, tell her not to pull my hair..."
Lin Heng ignored her plea and said, "I'll give you three more days. If you can't make your son obedient, go back to the sanatorium, and I'll have someone reserve a place for you."
Fu Xiaoli widened her eyes in horror and said in a wailing voice, "No... No, please don't let me go back, please, please..."
Lin Heng got up and left with his secretary, as if he couldn't hear Fu Xiaoli's voice that gradually became stern.
She was terrified, and hurriedly chased after him, holding Lin Heng and crying: "Please forgive me Mr. Lin, please forgive me, I would rather die than go back to that ghost place..."
Lin Heng watched her rub the coffee stains on her hands onto his suit, and frowned in disgust, he threw her away, and cursed, "You idiot, then go to hell."
The secretary blocked Fu Xiaoli, she could only watch Lin Heng walk away, and then the secretary also left.
She sat on the ground with no strength, touched the end of her hair, and brushed off a large amount of hair that fell out. The days of drug use ruined her body, and no matter how hard she took care of it, she would still lose a lot of hair. If someone pulled it a little harder, it would fall even harder.
She clutched the hair in her hands and cried loudly. The cry was sharp and piercing, causing dissatisfaction among other customers in the cafe. The staff in the store came over and "invited" her out.
Seeing the staff look at her like a monster, Fu Xiaoli collapsed.
She bit her fingers nervously, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and yelled for the driver to take her to No. 6 Middle School. Lin Heng gave her Fu Jia's information, a dozen thick, full of his experience in the past ten years, but she didn't read it carefully, just greedily found his current residence, school, and contact information, and kept going. to find him.
After giving birth to Fu Jia, she suffered countless hardships, and now it was his turn to repay her.
Following her memory, Fu Xiaoli came to the house where Fu Jia and Lu Qi'an lived in the family area of No. 6 Middle School. She thought she had found her life-saving straw, and with twisted joy in her eyes, she slammed the door and shouted, "Jiajia, open the door, it's mom!"
No one answered her.
Fu Xiaoli became agitated, she clenched her hands and slammed the door with her fists: "Jiajia, you should tell your mother, don't be so mean to me, I'm your mother, do you understand, do you understand? ?"
She hates it so much.
Everyone treats her as a piece of trash that can be kicked away, hurting her as much as possible, persecuting her, and even arresting her and putting her in a sanatorium that is scarier than hell.
But Fu Jia won't. Fu Jia is her son. She was pregnant with him for ten months and struggled to give birth to him. If she didn't give birth to him, where would he go to rely on Lu Qi'an's backer
"I told you to open the door, did you hear me?" Fu Xiaoli scolded and cried, "Open the door, Jiajia, save your mother, if you don't even care about me, I will be killed. I don't want to go back. , why should I go back? You save me, you must save me!"
She kept slamming on the door and crying, alarming several neighbors nearby. The residents here are all teachers and family members of No. 6 Middle School. They get along harmoniously on weekdays, and they have never had any conflicts or seen such crazy people. Instead of rushing forward to dissuade them, they called the community security to come over.
Fu Xiaoli collapsed completely. People surrounded her and pointed at her. She thought she couldn't see it. Even when the security guard came, she thought he didn't exist, and insisted on breaking the door open.
Seeing that she didn't listen, the security guard said, "Miss, if you don't stop, I'll call the police."
Fu Xiaoli cried with tears all over her face, glared at him viciously, and asked, "Are you going to arrest me too?"
Her madness made the security guard's back go cold, he no longer hesitated, and affirmed: "Get out of here immediately, or I will call the police."
Fu Xiaoli laughed dryly and lowered her hands weakly.
OK. Want her to die? Then she will die for them.
She stopped and turned to leave.
The security guard was staring at her all the way, his face full of alertness, and he still had a mobile phone in his hand, ready to call the police at any time.
Fu Xiaoli walked across the road and saw the security guard parked at the gate of the community from a distance. After a while, she returned to the security room. She took out her phone tremblingly, edited a text message and sent it to Fu Jia—
"Jiajia, if you don't make your mother feel better, your mother won't make you feel better."
She held her cell phone and waited for a reply. She waited for an hour, two hours, three hours, and for a long time, she didn't reply.
Two words kept echoing in her mind. One was what Fu Jia said to her in the restaurant: I want you to die, and the other was what Lin Heng said to her in the cafe: Stupid, then you go to hell.
The world was freezing cold, and even the air was urging her to destroy.
She cried for a while, laughed for a while, staring at the front, not knowing what hallucinations appeared. She just stood there all night, cried all night, laughed all night.
After dawn, she went to the hotel and called an hourly room, cleaned herself up, put on makeup, and put on a beautiful dress.
She knew that someone was watching her, some were sent by the Lu family, and some were sent by Lin Heng. Her crazy behavior last night must have reached their ears, but she was not afraid.
She went to the store to buy an item, and she kept paying attention to covering it with other items while shopping, and quickly went to the bathroom after checking out and hid it in her skirt.
When she was ready, she walked out of the store and slowly moved forward in the morning light.