Chapter 131
At dusk, the sky is filled with rosy clouds, covering the city, and the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office buildings reflect the dazzling light.
Jin Chaochao's car was parked on the side of the road.
She sat in the car, looking through the glass window at Huo Zheng who was leaning against the wall.
He seemed to like curling up in the corner like this, as if the cold high walls of the city could be his last resort.
Huo Zheng didn't understand why this woman kept following him.
He is a useless person, he has nothing, he cannot create value for anyone, and he himself has no value.
What's worthy of her attention?
A woman like Jin Chaochao is naturally noble in her every move, dresses elegantly, and loves to laugh brightly.
She was like a favored peony living in the sunshine, carefully cared for by someone, and the rain, dew and sunshine all favored her.
He didn’t believe in fate before, and always felt that people could rely on hard work to surpass everyone else.
Until this moment, he accepted his fate.
No matter how hard you try, you can't beat fate.
He might die, but it didn't matter when or where he died.
He just wanted to open his eyes again and see how cruel the world could be to him.
"dinner!"
Jin Chaochao placed a portion of rice and two dishes in front of Huo Zheng.
He hunched his back, lowered his head, and stared at the ground with his cold and indifferent eyes.
Jin Chaochao stood in front of Huo Zheng and stared down at him, "I already know everything about you!"
Huo Zheng's pupils shrank sharply and his body trembled slightly.
Jin Chaochao's words were undoubtedly telling him, 'I have seen your wound! '
She turned her back to Huo Zheng and said, "Life is full of ups and downs. Loss and betrayal are not terrible. What's terrible is that when you are hit by the stone of fate, you feel like the sky is falling. Then can you think in a different way? If you were not hit by the stone, would you become stronger, more determined, and more calm when facing things?"
“Don’t always think that you are someone abandoned by fate.”
"Fate is actually very fair. Everyone will encounter setbacks in life. Lucky people are just more open-minded and know how to grow in adversity."
"The fact that I can find you in the crowd means that your fate has reached the lowest point in your life. If you can get over this hurdle, the rebound of life will push you to a higher place. If you can't..."
Jin Chaochao smiled, "Look at what you look like now. You're even worse than the rats in the sewer. They can at least survive tenaciously, no matter how harsh the environment is."
Huo Zheng finally raised his head and looked at Jin Chaochao's cold back, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "What do you know!"
Is it that he doesn't want to live a good life?
What can a weak person do?
He is a useless person who can't even carry a lunch box. What can he do?
Jin Chaochao turned around and looked at him with contempt, "Your right hand was only disabled, your left hand was not disabled, and your brain is still there, so how could you become like this?"
Huo Zheng: “……!?”
Jin Chaochao's expression became even more mocking. "You are such a coward! You dare not face the hardships, dare not face reality, and let yourself live in the trauma of the past, torturing yourself repeatedly. Huo Zheng, although you are very talented and accomplished in music, you have to admit that in terms of thinking and knowledge, you are just an ordinary person with narrow-mindedness and no vision."
Every word Jin Chaochao said was like a sledgehammer hitting Huo Zheng on the forehead.
He just felt dizzy and breathing became increasingly difficult.
He is cowardly!
Is he really a coward?
He didn’t think so before, because after losing everything, he was still able to walk from the distant Magic City to the capital.
In this bustling city, he walked through the streets and alleys and felt the warmth and coldness of human nature.
He felt that he was not a coward, and was even strong enough not to fear death.
But at this moment, he found that what Jin Chaochao said made sense.
He lost his right hand, but he still has his left hand.
He lost everything, but he still had his life. He was not even afraid of death, so why would he be afraid of loss and betrayal?
He let himself wander, curled up in the painful memories of the past.
Does he really want to be defeated like this?
The series of rhetorical questions seemed to instantly break the mental barrier that had been imprisoning his soul.
His eyes suddenly opened up, as if the fog that had been covering him was blown away by the wind.
Jin Chaochao took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wrote down his address and phone number. "Huo Zheng, as long as you are alive and your soul is not broken, no one can stop you from pursuing your dreams. I believe you will become the greatest musician as long as you are willing."
Jin Chaochao left a note and left.
Excessive kindness can backfire.
She had to wait for Huo Zheng to figure it out and come find her.
No one can change another person unless that person is willing to change.
*
Jin Chaochao returned to the Fu family, took a comfortable bath, changed into a soft nightgown, and stood on the balcony enjoying the evening breeze.
Yan's mother brought a tray and placed two snacks and a cup of osmanthus wine in front of her.
"Miss, this is the wine sent by the Leng family. There are two hundred bottles in total. It should be a batch brewed by Madam Leng specifically for you. Please try it and see how it tastes!"
Jin Chaochao took the osmanthus wine that Yan's mother handed to her. It was mellow and fragrant, even better than the one she drank at the Leng family's banquet last time.
"Very good! Aunt Yan, you should try it too." Jin Chaochao poured her a cup as well.
Yan's mother can drink a lot without getting drunk, and she also likes drinking.
She took it and took a sip. "It's really good. Madam Leng actually has this recipe. Seeing that they haven't sold it, I guess the brewing process is not simple."
"Mrs. Leng is very thoughtful. Let's select some good tea as a return gift and visit you again another day." Jin Chaochao said.
She hadn't visited Leng Yu for a long time, and didn't know how this little follower was doing now.
"Good!" Yan's mother leaned back in her chair, poured herself another cup, and suddenly said, "Madam Leng also sent over 200 kilograms of top-quality golden osmanthus. I think the quality is very good. It can be used to make osmanthus cake, or osmanthus candy, extract essence, and make spices."
Jin Chaochao thought for a moment, "Then make some osmanthus cakes and some osmanthus candies. Use the remaining half to extract the essence and make soap and ointment, and use the other half to make spices and make scented powder."
Yan's mother's cooking skills were all taught by her grandmother, so naturally there is nothing to complain about.
She smiled and said, "Okay, let's arrange it this way."
At this time, Jiang Li was studying diligently in his room.
He is currently working on a group of viruses that his team is studying. If successful, he will become famous in the research and medical communities.
During this period, Yan's mother took special care of him in life, allowing him to devote himself to his work.
*
In the night.
Huo Zheng was standing at a busy street corner with his bag on his back, with a sign in front of him saying, "Medal for sale!"
He hung the medal around his neck, and most people didn't understand the value of it.
Only he himself knew that this medal was the honor he won after practicing piano day and night, stepping onto the international stage at the age of twelve, and overcoming all obstacles along the way.
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