obsessed with love

Chapter 198 Bearing Ethics

Chapter 198 Bearing Ethics
Du Ruo returned directly to Mount Wumu from Qiao Anming's villa. The bus climbed slowly on the mountain road. She sat quietly in the corner of the last row, resting her head on the glass and looking out the window.

In fact, I woke up in the middle of the night yesterday, with my head resting in Qiao Anming's arms, his breath filled with the elegant breath of his body, the light in the room was very dim, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows, but his chin was just touching hers. The forehead, the lines are resolute.

Du Ruo moved her body quietly, facing his face, then moved Qiao Anming's hand that had been holding her waist tightly to her lower abdomen, and said to herself: "Baby, this is your father, and now he is holding you , you have to try hard to remember his appearance..."

Don’t say that true love comes first, and don’t say that dignity is not worth mentioning in front of certain things. If the relationship between two people has to bear ethics, and carry thousands of mountains and rivers, but there is still no end to the entanglement, there is no happiness at all. .

People's hearts are fragile, time is long, and love is the most unbearable thing!
Du Ruo received a text message from Mo Youting at noon: "My parents are not here tonight, can you come over?"

She smiled and replied to the text message: "Okay, I will go there after get off work." Then she called Zheng Xiaoran, but she didn't answer. Du Ruo thought she was busy, so she also sent a text message to her: "I will go to the hospital to see Mo Youting, do you want to come together?"

About an hour later, Zheng Xiaoran called directly and said, "Du Ruo, I'm dead this time, and that bitch Huang Fatty actually sued me!"

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Du Ruo didn't go to the hospital to see Mo Youting after get off work, but went to see Zheng Xiaoran first. Zheng Xiaoran said that he received a call from the police station in the afternoon, which meant that Fatty Huang was unwilling to accept mediation and had already undergone a disability appraisal and had a severe concussion.

"Fuck, I just hit him with a bottle, at most he bled a little, and the hospital only said it was a mild concussion!" Zheng Xiaoran's mood was very unstable, his words were violent, and he probably was quite frightened.

In fact, Du Ruo was also taken aback. If the Public Security Bureau files a case and sentences him, then Zheng Xiaoran will carry a criminal record for the rest of his life.

"What should I do, Du Ruo, is that bitch trying to trick me on purpose?"

"I think so..." Du Ruo was also a little undecided: "He hit Mo Youting, and the Mo family would definitely not let it go, so he had to find someone to back him up, and he found you, and I suspect that he tampered with the medical record, Just changed a mild concussion to a severe concussion!"

"Damn, isn't this wronging someone! I'm going to sue him for slander!"

"How do you sue? You were the one who hit someone first. There are so many witnesses at the scene, and he has a disability certificate, and his uncle seems to be the director of the Public Security Bureau. If he finds a lawyer, he can say that anyone who is white can be black." Yes, you haven’t hurt him yet, and you’ve already been dragged to death by legal fees!” Du Ruo told the truth, she has been in the pharmaceutical industry for so many years, and there are too many cases of collusion between officials and thieves, if you have no background and no money , how dare to provoke a lawsuit.

Zheng Xiaoran felt it was reasonable, and shouted in despair: "Then what should I do? I checked on the Internet this afternoon. If the Huang bitch is identified as a minor injury, I will constitute the crime of intentional injury and may be sentenced to a fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years. If it is identified as a serious injury , that is a sentence of not less than three years but not more than seven years...God, if I want to go to jail, I might as well just let me die!"

Zheng Xiaoran was in a mess while talking, after all, he hadn't experienced too many storms, so he was so frightened that he wanted to cry.

Du Ruo was yelled at by her, completely lost his mind, just thought for a few seconds, pressed her shoulder, and suggested: "Why don't you tell Mo Youting, maybe he can help you!"

"Don't tell me, what can he help me? Is his father the director of the Public Security Bureau? Or does he have the money to find a lawyer for me to file a lawsuit? Besides, he himself is in danger, and he is lying in the hospital with a paraplegia. How else can he help me?" If Zheng Xiaoran's mouth became poisonous, Du Ruo would be willing to bow down.

"Then what do you do? Just wait for the court to send you a subpoena? You know, it's too late to find a way to make up for it. Once the case is filed, it will be very troublesome."

Zheng Xiaoran looked at Du Ruo thoughtfully, gritted his teeth and replied, "No, let me think again!"

"What else are you thinking about? Are you really waiting to go to jail?" Du Ruo immediately became angry. This girl's hesitant attitude in doing things sometimes makes people crazy.

Zheng Xiaoran was so excited by Du Ruo, and instantly became furious: "You think I want to go to jail? Do you think I want to get a lawsuit? I was impulsive when I took the bottle to hit the pornographic bitch. Who told him to attack Mo Youting? But where am I? Knowing that there will be so many troubles?" She asked a series of rhetorical questions, and finally lowered her head and muttered to herself: "So what can I do if I find Mo Youting? Isn't he going to find his parents to come forward? He was injured so badly. He must have been scolded to death by his parents, if he begs his parents for me again, I will feel very sorry!"

Zheng Xiaoran began to cry as she spoke. She didn't cry when she yelled that she might be sentenced, but now she started crying when she talked about Mo Youting. Du Ruo was very blocked and felt guilty because of the whole incident It's all because of her, but it's more of distress, distress for Zheng Xiaoran's extreme but hopeless feelings for Mo Youting.

In the end, she stopped trying to persuade her, and just asked with a sigh: "Did you go to the hospital to see Mo Youting in the past few days?"

Zheng Xiaoran wiped his tears with the back of his hand, shook his head and replied: "No, I dare not go, and I have no face to go!"

Du Ruo stopped talking, took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to her...

There are too many different forms of emotions in this world, and one of them is humble and stupid like Zheng Xiaoran!

Du Ruo came out of Zheng Xiaoran's residence, took a taxi directly to the hospital, picked some fruits at the door and brought them in.

I looked at my watch, and it was 07:30, which was almost past the visiting time, so Du Ruo accelerated his walking pace, and was a little out of breath when he walked to the ward.

Mo Youting was half lying on the head of the bed, a female nurse was feeding him, and another male nurse was using the remote control to adjust the TV channel under his instructions.

"Keep pressing, it's not this... and it's not this, just the one just now, NBA, don't you understand NBA? Don't you ever watch football games?...Sports channel, uncle, this is a shopping channel!"

Mr. Mo seemed to be in a bad mood, so Du Ruo was very upset when he heard the arrogant tone towards the nurse.

"Hey, why watch basketball when you're so sick!" Du Ruo walked in carrying fruit, and Mo Youting turned his head immediately when he heard her voice, his eyes flashed with obvious joy, and then he thought of something, and quickly pumped fruit with his hand. He wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, winked at the nurse beside him who was feeding him, and still angrily reprimanded: "I always said that I am fine, I can eat by myself... Are you afraid if you don't feed me this meal?" My mother won't pay you!"

The nurse was baffled by his scolding, and looked at the nurse holding the remote control, Mo Youting quickly changed his tone and said: "Okay, I have a friend over, I have something to talk about, you go out for a while Bar!"

The male nurse with the remote held back his mouth and walked out quickly, while the female nurse with the rice bowl took out a tissue and wiped the oil stains from the corners of Mo Youting's mouth, and added desperately: "The soup will be cold for a while. If you can drink it by yourself, drink it first. Leave the rice for now. I'll come back and feed it to you later!"

Mo Youting looked away with hatred, but unfortunately the nurse had already turned around and couldn't see.

When there were only Du Ruo and Mo Youting left in the room, he stretched his body and explained with a smile: "The current nurses are really... laborious and pretentious... They always like to follow the contract. In fact, I can eat by myself. Hard to feed me..."

Du Ruo put the fruit on the bed cabinet with a smile, glanced at the bowl of soup, which was still steaming, and then looked at Mo Youting, his complexion improved a little, but because he hadn't taken care of it for a few days, his face was covered with stubble. The person seemed a little listless, and he just sat up straight with his hands, and cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

Du Ruo checked information on rib fractures on the Internet, and found out that the patient had difficulty moving, coughing, talking, and even breathing pain.

So it's normal for the nurse to feed him, it's just that he wants to save face and doesn't want Du Ruo to see him in such a mess.

It's just that she didn't order any clothes. She picked out an orange from the plastic bag and began to peel it. She peeled and said, "I came from Wumu Mountain after work, so it's a bit late, sorry."

"It's okay, it's good if you can come." Mo Youting spoke very slowly, and his brows were obviously frowned after speaking. Du Ruo was a little distressed, so he stopped letting him speak: "Speak less, I Just say it, if you nod or shake your head, I can understand."

Mo Youting smiled, nodded his head lightly, and Du Ruo began to ask with satisfaction: "Do you feel better these days?"

Young Master Mo nodded.

"Is your chest still hurting?"

Young Master Mo shook his head.

"When did the doctor say you can leave the hospital?"

He thought for a while, and said three words: "I don't know..."

Du Ruo didn't ask anymore, because she knew that no matter how much she asked, it would be nonsense, because the pain was all on him, and nodding or shaking his head would not relieve his pain, so she might as well not ask. , just said that the peeled orange in his hand dripped in front of him.

Mo Youting struggled to reach out to take it, but when he lifted it helplessly, his chest hurt like being torn apart, he was sweating profusely, and the corners of his mouth moaned uncontrollably.Du Ruocai realized that he was still unable to take care of himself, so he peeled an orange and brought it to his mouth.

He turned his head to one side in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Don't feed me, I'll do it myself."

Du Ruo gave him a hard look: "What kind of hero are you when you're like this? You'll die if you eat the oranges I fed?" Throwing that sentence, Mo Youting could only open his mouth obediently, and swallowed it into his mouth. Hurry up, his face was full of embarrassment... But Du Ruo actually picked up the bowl of soup on the bedside table after feeding Chengzi, and brought a spoon towards it. He pursed his lips tightly, shook his head and said, "I'm full, I'm full."

"Drink it, it's rare that I'm willing to feed someone else once, you have to cherish this benefit." When Du Ruo was stubborn, he also admitted his death. Mo Youting was destined to be eaten to death by her, so he could only open his mouth again and start swallowing. .

Fortunately, her movements were considered gentle, and she never forgot to wipe the corners of his mouth with a tissue every time she took a sip, her face moved close to his eyes, her breath approached, Mo Youting could almost see every trace of texture on her rosy lips, and then Shortness of breath, damn shortness of breath, chest and heart pain, but still holding her breath, couldn't help but say: "Du Ruo, I haven't seen you these days, I miss you very much..."

Du Ruo didn't expect him to say this suddenly, he said such explicit words, and he said it without any concealment, and it was still in such an ambiguous night alone, her heart tightened, and she quickly stuffed the soup from the spoon into his mouth , Mo Youting was choked, coughed a few times, and couldn't speak coherently because of the pain: "Hey...you're going to choke me to death..."

Du Ruo avoided embarrassment with a smile: "Then you still talk nonsense, soup can't stop you, hey... tell you something serious?"

"What's serious? Could it be that what I said just now is not serious?" Mo Youting covered his chest with his hand and slowly breathed along. Du Ruo gave him another look, raised his decibel and said, "Speak up, let's talk about something serious. You said, Xiao Ran received a call from the police station this afternoon, saying that Fatty Huang had done a disability appraisal and wanted to sue her!"

When Mo Youting heard this, his eyes darkened.

"I knew that Fatty Huang would not be so easy to get away with. In order to beat me, his uncle who was the chief of the Public Security Bureau came forward and took him to the hospital to apologize to me face to face. My father didn't want to make trouble, so he I didn't get to the bottom of it, or I would definitely sue him!"

Because Mo Youting was emotional, he spoke faster, and his brows were frowned in pain: "But I know he is a small person, so he must not be reconciled. I didn't expect to take Zheng Xiaoran into surgery...fuck, what a man!"

Seeing that he was in severe pain, Du Ruo coughed a few times, and quickly patted his shoulder with his hands: "Okay, take it easy and talk less. Zheng Xiaoran didn't want to tell you about this, but I I feel like there is no one else who can help her except you! Fatty Huang's disability was identified as a severe concussion. I suspect that he found someone to tamper with the case, and made it clear that he would sue that silly girl, Xiao Ran, to jail! "

"I know, he wants to find someone to back him up!"

"Yes, that's why I'm worried that Xiao Ran won't be able to fight. She has no background and has no money to find a lawyer. No matter how hard she fights, she can't really be sentenced to jail!" The imagining was serious, because Mo Youting was hurt by her impulsiveness at the beginning, and if Zheng Xiaoran was put in jail again, she felt that she would not be able to feel at ease for the rest of her life.

Mo Youting saw that Du Ruo's face was so anxious that his face changed, and he sat up straight again: "Don't worry, I will talk to my dad tomorrow and ask him if there is any way, I don't know if I lie on the bed like this When will I lie down, if my dad doesn't want to take care of this matter, I'll find another way..."

In fact, Mo Youting didn't know the bottom line, because based on his understanding of Mo Shichang, he would definitely not meddle in an outsider's business, but Zheng Xiaoran got involved in the lawsuit because of him, and he couldn't ignore it completely.

After Du Ruo finished feeding the soup, the nurses came in to drive people away. The visiting time was up, and all unnecessary family members had to leave.

Mo Youting felt a little bit reluctant, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only confess in the end: "I will take Zheng Xiaoran's matter to heart, and I will give you an answer in the next few days. Besides, my parents are basically not around after 7 o'clock in the evening. I'm in the hospital, if you have time, come and see me..." It was a long passage, he spoke with some difficulty, and still covered his chest with his hands after he finished speaking.

Du Ruo nodded with some guilt in his heart: "Okay, I will come to see you the next day, and you should pay more attention to rest. It is said on the Internet that you should stay in bed for a broken rib, so you should lie down quickly." , I'll call the nurse in!"

Du Ruo cleaned up the soup bowls on the bed cabinet after he had finished drinking, and then left. Mo Youting watched her disappear quickly at the door, and his mood, which had been sunny just now, turned gloomy in an instant.

Not long after Du Ruo walked out of the hospital, he received a text message from Mo Youting.

"Actually, what I just said is serious. I'm serious...I've been lying in the hospital for the past few days and I've been thinking about you."

Du Ruo read the text message several times, thinking about how to reply, but after thinking for a long time, he felt that it was inappropriate to reply, so he simply deleted the text message and pretended he hadn't seen it.

Du Ruo lived in the urban area that night, and rushed back to Wumu Mountain the next morning. She is a salesman and her working hours can be flexible, so it doesn't matter if she arrives at the company late, but that day is probably her crucifixion day, and she sleeps late in the morning After a few minutes, she missed the earliest bus from the urban area to Mount Wumu, so that the sun was shining, so she got on the bus and climbed to Mount Wumu.

Qiao Anming spends one day every month to come to the base for a regular meeting. When the security guard at the gate sees Qiao Anming's car, he will open the iron gate from afar, and then stand by the iron gate to welcome the car in. The car window was rolled down, and he smiled back at the security guard standing at the door, but that day the security guard seemed to be entangled by two women, and one of them, who was older, pointed at Qiao Anming's car and asked viciously, "Why do we have to register when we go in?" , so he can swagger and drive the car in?"

Seeing the boss present, the security guard could only bear with the woman's unreasonableness, and patiently explained: "Our company must register the visits of outsiders, besides, you only said that you are looking for Du Ruo from the sales department, and you said There is nothing wrong with her, so we must register your information, this is the company's regulation!"

Qiao Anming's car window was open at that time, and he heard the word "Du Ruo" very sensitively. He frowned, and deliberately looked the two women outside the window up and down.

The women stood side by side in front of the security guards. The oldest one, about 50 years old, was dressed luxuriously and had a gentle demeanor, but the attitude of talking to the security guards was a bit arrogant, which didn't match her own gentle demeanor. More importantly, this woman Qiao Anming recognized her, and met one in the hospital a few days ago, and the other one, she should not be called a woman, wearing a white dress, high heels, ponytail hanging behind her head, she looked like a young and beautiful girl.

Xiao Zhang observed Qiao Anming's expression from the rearview mirror. He was staring at the two women at the gate of the guard room through the car window, so Xiao Zhang stopped the car directly and asked, "Mr. Qiao, do you want to let you get out of the car?" ?”

He shook his head, quickly retracted his neck, and replied, "Go in!"

The two women beside the car were still unconvinced, and the car chasing Qiao Anming was about to follow, but the security guard hurriedly stopped her.

"Hey, what are you doing? You said you have to register to get in!"

"Then how can he drive the car in like this? Bullying us for not driving?"

Seeing Qiao Anming's car disappearing around the corner, the security guard immediately returned to his usual pretentious face: "Of course he can drive the car in directly, even if he drives the plane in, but you can't? You must register according to the company's regulations, otherwise you will be called Du Zu Come to the gate to pick you up!"

The two women looked at each other, and the younger one reluctantly took the pen, and then barely wrote a few words in the column of the visitor's name on the registration form.

The handwriting was sloppy and the strokes were messy. The security guard took the registration form and looked at it for a long time, muttering to himself: "What is it written on? Qi...Meizhen? Tan what? Dream?...Really, the face looks decent, How can this word be written so ugly!"

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The weather on that day was very good, in May, early summer, the sun was a bit dazzling near noon, Qi Meizhen and Tan Meng walked around the base, there were several office buildings, and it was impossible to figure out the sales office where Du Ruo was.

Qi Meizhen has a good face and doesn't want to ask anyone, so she can only run around in several office buildings, and finally she is sweating profusely, and she can't bear it anymore. Most of her gentle and elegant temperament, which she has always held very well, suddenly disappeared, and she fanned her with her hands Standing on the stairs panting, he shouted: "Why is this place so big? It's bigger than the Sheng'an Building in the urban area. Is it because the land in the mountains is worthless and there is no sign, how can I find it? I'm exhausted." , but also look at the face of the security guard at the gate!"

Qi Meizhen murmured a lot, Tan Meng was actually very irritable in her heart, she was sweating profusely, and most of her delicate makeup was spent, but because Qi Meizhen was in front of her, she couldn't be too unreasonable, so she could only hold back her temper and say: " Auntie, there is no way for us to search like headless chickens, why don't you wait for me here, and I will ask someone?"

Qi Meizhen was about to nod her head when she saw an employee wearing Sheng'an overalls coming up from the stairs. She hurried up and asked, "Hi sir, where is Du Ruo's office?"

"Du Ruo?" The employee repeated his name, and quickly replied, "You're talking about Team Leader Du from the business department, right?"

"Business department?" Tan Meng took the conversation, quickly nodded and replied: "Yes, it should be her, how can I get to the business department?"

The employee looked Tan Meng up and down and enthusiastically showed her the way.

The two walked from this office building to another, Qi Meizhen walked in front, still complaining: "The information you checked is very inaccurate, it was said that the woman works in the Sheng'an Building in the city, we went there for nothing I made a fuss, but I couldn't find anyone. She came to this mountain again on a hot day, and walked around this ghost place for nearly an hour. It turned out that she was not in the sales department at all, but in the business department..."

Qi Meizhen walked in front with her fat body, swaying from side to side, her silk dress was soaked with sweat, and there was a large area of ​​sweat stains on her back. Because of her restlessness, she spoke to Tan Meng with a bit of complaint.

After all, Tan Meng is a junior, and he wanted to please her, so he suppressed a smile on his face. In fact, he had already scolded Qi Meizhen severely in his heart: "The old woman wants to save face and refuses to ask people. If she asks people earlier, she won't." I need to be in the sun for so long, I have all my makeup on, and my skin is so tanned that it will peel off tomorrow..."

In this way, with their own thoughts, they hurriedly passed the scorching sun in May to another office building.

(End of this chapter)

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