Chapter 90 Kind People Are All Alike
Tu Yao didn't speak, but Cormier became interested: "Little mascot, you seem to have some insights."
Tu Yao pursed her lips: "Would you take your anger out on Nan Ke because I spoke rudely?"
"Of course not."
"Then I'll say it: I think you're wrong."
"Changing clothes a hundred times is wrong, not setting up security backstage is wrong, and training all night is wrong."
Cormier chuckled, "Why not?"
Tu Yao countered, "If it's right, why did you apologize to Nan Ke just now?"
Apologizing and canceling this and that.
Even you yourself think it's wrong.
Cormier, after all, is not Chinese, and his lack of understanding of language and logic can sometimes be a trap, which he easily fell into.
They were instantly speechless.
He was British, grew up in France, and had the laid-back attitude typical of the French, but the obsessive-compulsive disorder typical of artists made him strive for perfection.
This contradictory personality made it impossible for him to handle everything properly.
This concert was held in a foreign country, in a place he wasn't very familiar with. His easygoing and casual attitude, as well as his obsessive-compulsive tendencies, also affected several of the guests to some extent.
But because of his great reputation, no one dared to criticize him.
Tu Yao was the first.
He shrugged awkwardly.
Turning to look at Nan Ke, she asked, "Has your younger sister always been this bold?"
Nan Ke lowered her reddened eyes and smiled.
She's always been so bold.
No, she's like the sun; as long as she wants to protect someone, she's always fearless and radiant.
In the past, it was Tu Chaoxi.
And now, as he has become her family, that light shines upon him as well.
Nan Ke was incredibly grateful that he had chosen to accept this younger sister half a month ago, and that he could feel this unique warmth at this moment.
Cormier nodded: "...Okay, you're right, otherwise why would I apologize?"
"I have the advantage of being a humble listener, and I will improve that. I will strengthen the security of the concert hall and make better use of my time at Nanke."
After a while, the atmosphere seemed to calm down.
Cormier stroked his beard, trying to please the girl beside him.
"Hey, you were like a little tiger just now."
Tu Yao: "You're like a groundhog!"
Cormier looked at Nan Ke with a hint of helplessness: "How long will she stay angry?"
Nan Ke opened his mouth, but he didn't know either.
Cormier sighed. "Then I'll be going now. You get some rest."
He glanced at Tu Yao and asked, "Am I leaving?"
Tu Yao ignored him.
The internationally renowned musician touched his nose dejectedly and left.
Seeing that Tu Yao remained silent and sullen, Nan Ke smiled and said in a relaxed manner, "Mr. Cormier was right. Your reminder this morning not only saved me, but also everyone else."
“Tu Xiaomao, if you count, you’ve saved me twice now, including the last time in the mountains.”
Tu Yao suddenly looked up and stared at Nan Ke's face without saying a word.
Nan Ke assumed she was feeling lingering fear after her initial emotional outburst, so he lowered his voice and asked softly, "Are you scared? If you are, you should..."
Before she could finish speaking, Tu Yao shook her head: "I'm not scared. Does it hurt?"
Nan Ke was stunned for a moment.
He instinctively blurted out, "No..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Tu Yao's serious gaze.
As always, Tu Yao's bright eyes seemed to illuminate all the darkness in his heart, and now they could see through his disguise.
She whispered, "If you're in pain, you should say so; if you're tired, you should say so; if you're angry, you should say so too."
“Your brother and I can’t be by your side every moment, and we’ll worry about you if you’re like this.”
Tu Yao breathed a sigh of relief after speaking, "Okay, I'll go let the director know I'm safe."
Tu Chaoxi patted him on the shoulder: "I'll go find the doctor to ask about the situation."
The ward quickly returned to quiet.
Nan Ke twitched the corner of her lips, and after a long while, covered her red eyes.
I suddenly felt uncomfortable with the quiet.
...
Two hours later, in Crane Village, a group of people looked at each other, still shocked by what had just happened.
Xu Chi, a well-known patient in Crane Village, can actually fly a helicopter that neither Xu Bai nor Cheng Sangsang can.
The director was scratching his head in frustration, "...Is he Xu Chi?"
"Who else could it be but Xu Chi? Even if the younger sister admits her mistake, Da Pang's parents can't possibly admit it, can they?"
Inside the room, the group of people had not yet reached a conclusion.
In the courtyard, Xu Bai and Cheng Sangsang huddled together, not daring to utter a sound, and silently moved further away.
Cheng Sangsang's voice trembled uncontrollably: "Hey... I think I guessed right... that was you..."
Xu Bai sighed deeply and nodded.
Cheng Sangsang immediately exploded in a low voice: "Are you kidding me? Why didn't you remind me of something this important? What if I offended him?!"
Xu Bai was practically swearing to the heavens: "Heaven and earth bear witness, I warned you long ago, but you didn't take it seriously!"
"When was the reminder sent?"
Xu Bai said matter-of-factly, "When we were at the orphanage, didn't I remind you not to offend my older sister? Offending her would be the end of you."
"...Well, you've given me a very obvious hint!"
Xu Bai's uncle is different from ordinary people like them. He is skilled in finance and industry, and he is ruthless. He took over the family at the age of eighteen. Except for his poor health, he is fine.
What were she and Xu Bai doing when they were eighteen? Oh, they were busy competing against each other, being played around by their best friend.
Cheng Sangsang shuddered silently: "Tu Xiaomao is really reckless. He actually became friends with him and didn't even find out his identity. He's too devoted to being friends with him."
Xu Bai shook his head: "No, it's obvious that my uncle is more involved."
As they were chatting, the director's phone rang inside the room.
"Oh, my sister is calling!"
Cheng Sangsang and Xu Bai rushed inside.
"how's it going?"
After hearing Tu Yao's explanation, everyone in the group felt relieved.
The director tentatively asked, "Little sister, is Xu Chi next to you?"
On the other end of the phone, Tu Yao was stunned for a moment, then quickly ran outside the hospital and looked at the rooftop.
The sun was shining brightly, and the rooftop was empty; the helicopter was nowhere to be seen.
Tu Yao shook her head: "She's not here. It seems Xiao Chi has left."
"But he said he would come looking for me."
The director nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay."
"It's good that Nan Ke is alright."
As for the rest, the director keenly felt that it was beyond his ability to delve into.
After hanging up the phone, Tu Yao met up with Tu Chaoxi.
Tu Chaoxi walked ahead, and she followed silently behind.
The progress bar has returned to 70%. If nothing unexpected happens, the remaining 30 should be with that third brother I've never met before.
Nan Ke's unexpected event today made her a little scared.
This was an accident, but what about next time...?
She saw through Bai Chumeng's intentions and disrupted her plans time and time again; it's hard to say whether she won't take other actions.
We need to find Third Brother as soon as possible.
Tu Yao tapped her head: Little Daddy.
Little Daddy, you haven't talked to me in a long time.
Little Daddy, pay attention to me, pay attention to me, pay attention to me!
110: [。]
Tu Yao: ! Daddy! You're talking to me now!
Do you know where Third Brother is?
110 is silent again.
Tu Yao: ...
She continued walking forward; this floor of the inpatient department consisted of multi-person wards.
The ward is filled with all sorts of different kinds of lives.
For a time, she was also obsessed with looking at every patient in the hospital, and she would go around looking at them everywhere.
The next second, upon seeing something, Tu Yao suddenly found herself unable to move.
Before me was a nine-person ward, filled with a strange and unpleasant smell.
She stared blankly at the innermost part of the ward. Unlike the dullness of the other corners, there was half a plastic bottle by the window at the innermost part, with a few yellow wildflowers inside.
An elderly man was half-lying on a small hospital bed by the window.
Her silver hair was neatly combed, and even though she was thin, old, and tired, she still looked dignified.
A boy with a buzz cut limped up to him, bent down, and called out, "Grandma."
She slowly opened her eyes, which were slightly closed, and a deep affection flowed out as she reached out her withered hand to touch the boy's dark cheek.
Tu Yao stared blankly at this scene, as if all kind-hearted old people in the world were the same.
A gaunt body, a gentle smile, and warmth in his eyes...
"Tu Xiaomao, what are you standing there for?"
Seeing that Tu Yao hadn't followed, Tu Chaoxi quickly turned around and called out.
Tu Yao snapped back to reality and quickly wiped her eyes. "Coming!"
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