Chapter 111 Fu Quezhou, I forgive you
In HG Company, in Fu Quezhou's office, he was holding a pen and preparing to sign a document.
But at this moment, a dull pain suddenly came from the left atrium, and the heartbeat was amplified several times.
“Boom! Boom!”
He threw away the pen and pressed the position of his left atrium with his right hand. At this moment, he felt panic and shortness of breath, making him uneasy.
At this time, Secretary Jin pushed the door open and saw that he was frowning and looked uncomfortable. She asked worriedly, "Mr. Fu, what's wrong with you?"
Fu Quezhou took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressing his inexplicable uneasiness, closed the file and said, "It's okay. How's the communication with Mr. Zhang going?"
"It's already on the agenda..." Secretary Jin paused, glanced at Fu Quezhou, and hesitated to speak.
Fu Quezhou glanced at him coldly and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."
"I... just want to ask you when you're going to tell Mr. Su the truth. It's almost impossible to hide it from his father."
Every time he went back, Su's father would twist him and ask when Su Yumian would be back.
He was afraid of saying too much and making more mistakes, so he always dismissed the topic by saying "I'm still on a business trip."
Hearing this, Fu Quezhou recalled Su Yumian's attitude last night, and seemed to have turned into the docile little lamb he was familiar with.
The corners of her lips unconsciously rippled into a smile, and her tone revealed a hint of doting, "I'll tell him when I get home today."
Hearing this, Secretary Jin breathed a sigh of relief. These torturous days were finally over.
In the evening, Secretary Jin and Fu Quezhou were leaving get off work together. When the car passed by the dessert shop, Fu Quezhou said, "Stop here for a minute."
As he said that, he opened the car door and walked into the dessert shop.
Secretary Jin looked at his tall back, a hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her fingers tapped the steering wheel unconsciously.
He murmured softly, "Should I remind him?"
As a bystander, he saw things more clearly than Fu Quezhou. In his opinion, Fu Quezhou's behavior of admitting his mistake afterwards was really stupid.
He seemed to have forgotten that he was only looking at the matter from the perspective of knowing the truth, and thought that Su Yumian and he were just having a small quarrel.
But from Su Yumian's perspective, his parents died at the hands of their lover.
How could I forgive someone so easily just because of a box of dessert?
Even if Su Yumian was told the truth, I'm afraid the two of them would never be able to go back to the beginning.
Secretary Jin was thinking so hard that he didn't even notice when Fu Quezhou got into the car.
Seeing that he was still not driving, Fu Quezhou said unhappily, "Why don't you leave? What are you thinking about?"
Secretary Jin came back to his senses and smiled, "Nothing."
As he said that, he restarted the engine and started the car.
He really wanted to see how Fu Quezhou chased his wife to the crematorium, so it was better not to remind him.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the villa.
Fu Quezhou got out of the car and said to Secretary Jin without turning his head, "You go back."
"OK."
Fu Quezhou pushed the door open and walked in, but the living room was quiet, with only the light on in Wu Ma's servant's room.
He took off his coat and hung it on the sofa, then went upstairs with the dessert.
"Mianmian, I bought you something you like..."
The talking stopped abruptly because there was no one on the bed.
He rushed over quickly, lifted the quilt, and saw the lonely shackles lying on the bed.
There is also a key next to it.
Seeing this scene, his face instantly became ferocious, and he turned around and rushed downstairs.
I happened to see Aunt Wu coming out of the servant's room pushing a suitcase.
He instantly flew into a rage and roared, "Where's Su Yumian?!"
Upon hearing this, Aunt Wu looked at Fu Quezhou calmly and said calmly, "Let's go."
Fu Quezhou quickly approached Wu Ma, kicked over her suitcase, and demanded sharply, "Gone? Did you give him the key?"
Wu Ma was frightened by Fu Quezhou's action, but she still met Fu Quezhou's extremely angry eyes and said, "Yes, I let the master go..."
Aunt Wu paused, then pleaded, "Mr. Fu, please let Mr. Fu go. If it's so painful, why do you have to torture each other?"
“You know shit!!”
Fu Quezhou roared at her, then took out his cell phone and called up the GPS location.
He was stunned when he saw the location marked by the red dot.
Because the location marked by the red dot is near the sea and there is no one living there, what is Su Yumian doing there?
So, he quickly called Secretary Jin and said, "Come and pick me up!"
Secretary Jin was halfway through the drive when she turned back and asked, "What's wrong?"
As soon as Fu Quezhou got in the car, he handed his phone to Secretary Jin and said, "Go here, hurry up!"
Secretary Jin followed the navigation instructions and came to the place where Su Yumian's location was marked.
But when we reached the last section, there was no road ahead, only a winding mountain road.
Fu Quezhou snatched the phone and climbed up according to the navigation instructions.
Secretary Jin followed closely behind.
At the horizon, an orange morning glow gradually sank into darkness, heavy as a piece of cloth pressing between heaven and earth.
Su Yumian sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, with his feet dangling in the air, looking at the rolling waves below with a calm expression.
The waves hit the rocks, stirring up countless water droplets, as if trying to drain away his body temperature bit by bit.
The sharp night wind whistled past and messed up his hair. He raised his hand to tidy up his hair and sighed.
"It's beautiful, what a nice day."
He pursed his lips and smiled, then took out his cell phone, opened the chat box with Fu Quezhou, and typed a text message.
"Fu Quezhou, loving you is too tiring. Let's let each other go."
Fu Quezhou, who was running quickly towards the edge of the cliff, was stunned when he received this text message.
He paused, suddenly realizing something.
He quickly called Su Yumian and ran towards where Su Yumian was while calling.
“Mianmian, don’t…”
He ran as fast as he could, wishing he had two more legs.
After editing the text message, Su Yumian put his phone aside and slowly stood up.
“Buzz buzz buzz!!”
At this moment, the phone vibrated. He just glanced at it lightly and then looked away.
Coincidentally, at this moment, Fu Quezhou, also sweating profusely, ran over quickly and saw Su Yumian standing on the edge of the cliff at a glance.
"Mianmian!"
He ran a few steps quickly to try to persuade Su Yumian to come back, "Mianmian, don't move, it's dangerous there!!"
As he spoke, he slowly moved closer, fearing that he would irritate Su Yumian again.
Su Yumian heard the voice, turned his head, and saw that it was Fu Quezhou. He grinned, but the smile was full of determination.
“Don’t move!!”
Fu Quezhou's eyes widened with horror, because Su Yumian's foot had already stepped on the edge of the cliff.
Countless small stones slid down from his feet.
"Just be good and don't move, okay? I beg you, I know I was wrong, I'll come pick you up, just don't move..."
"Fu Quezhou."
Su Yumian interrupted him, turned around slowly, and two lines of tears rolled down her eyes.
Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew by, messing up his hair again and vaguely covering Su Yumian's face.
His figure is backlit by the setting sun, making his features look more three-dimensional.
"Fu Quezhou, I forgive you."
After saying this last sentence, he slowly fell backwards with a smile on his face.
“Mianmian, don’t!!!”
In Fu Quezhou's eyes, Su Yumian's falling movement was slowed down. He ran as fast as he could, but he only had time to touch the corner of Su Yumian's clothes.
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