Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 550 I just wish you were still here

Hearing the old secretary's words, Zhao Xing's face darkened for a while.However, this gloomy color is fleeting.

Zhao Xing was full of smiles, and still patiently persuaded: "Old secretary, look at what you said. I see, the old secretary's face has become more rosy these days, and his complexion has improved a lot. Hurry up, while it's hot Drink the medicine."

Seeing Zhao Xing's earnest face, the old secretary Zhang Weimin couldn't bear to go against Zhao Xing's kindness.Finally, he gently opened his dry lips.

That spoonful of medicinal soup was sent into Zhang Weimin's mouth by Zhao Xing.Zhang Weimin grunted and swallowed forcefully into his stomach.

One mouthful after another, Zhao Xing slowly put the decocted medicinal soup into Zhang Weimin's mouth as usual.

After seeing Zhang Weimin drink all the medicinal soup, Zhao Xingcai showed a gratified smile.Helping the old secretary Zhang Weimin to lie on the bed again, he said, "Old secretary, you drank the medicine. Don't move around, just lie down for a while. I'll go out and wash the medicine jar."

Immediately, Zhao Xing got up and left the room with the medicine jar.

In the afternoon, when Xiao Yi was in the old brush studio, he was full of majesty and high spirits, accepting everyone's praise among the praises of everyone, and accepting the 300 million calligraphy bonus.

The old secretary Zhang Weimin was lying on his bed, not breathing.

He drank the poisoned wine with a smile, and swallowed the medicine sent by Zhao Xing, his most trusted subordinate.

When the old secretary Zhang Weimin left, his complexion was rosy and he was smiling.It seems that it is very peaceful.

The sun was shining, and Zhao Xing stood at the door of the old secretary Zhang Weimin's room, calling in a low voice: "Old secretary, old secretary."

The voice is still as gentle and kind as ever.

In the room, there was no more response.

"Old secretary, old secretary." Zhao Xing's voice suddenly increased a bit, with a slight trill.

In the room, there was still no response.

"Old secretary!"

This time, Zhao Xing realized something was wrong.He rushed in quickly, and put his hand under the old secretary's nostrils.It's just that there is no breathing there.

Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment, and hesitated for 30 seconds.Finally, he opened his throat and screamed out: "Old secretary, old secretary."

The voice was shrill, as if Zhao Xing had exhausted all his strength.

It was impossible for the old secretary to raise his head and smile kindly at Zhao Xing as usual.

Zhang Yuanyuan downstairs, after hearing this call.His face became violent for a while, and he quickly ran upstairs from downstairs.Seeing Zhao Xing throwing himself on the side of the bed, tears rolled down his face.Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly realized something was wrong, tears streaming down her face.Regardless of everything, he quickly threw himself on the bed of the old secretary Zhang Weimin, crying loudly, "Dad!"

This old house lost all vitality in an instant.

Zhang Weimin, the former old secretary of Jianghai City, has been a clean and honest government for many years and has served the people all his life.The pennants at home are all laid out layer after layer under the cabinet.

Loved by everyone, he was upright when he was an official.After retiring, there was still an endless stream of disciples and common people who came to visit.

In this river and sea, Zhang Weimin is a pennant among all the common people.Where the pennant is, justice is there.

In this Jiang Hai, Zhang Weimin is a benchmark in the hearts of all officials.The benchmark is left and right, and the conscience is at work.

In this river and sea, Zhang Weimin is a piece of sky and a piece of land in this river and sea.What the people want, what is justice, what is justice, what is strict, what is conscience, what is the conscience of heaven and earth.

However, at this moment, the old secretary Zhang Weimin finally walked quietly to the end of his life alone.Two hours after a person died alone in the room, Zhao Xingcai went upstairs to find him.

Two hours ago, Zhang Yuanyuan, who came back from buying medicine, chatted with her father Zhang Weimin for a while.At that time, the old secretary Zhang Weimin was in much better spirits than usual.In good spirits, recalling the past with Zhang Yuanyuan.

However, two hours passed.Just as Zhang Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, the old secretary Zhang Weimin died.

From then on, the huge protective umbrella above Xiao Yi's head disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Xiao Yi, who was talking and laughing with everyone in Laobizhai, received a call from Zhang Yuanyuan.Xiao Yi, who was standing in the crowd, lost his mind.His whole body trembled, and he gasped heavily.

However, Dong Yuanheng was now smiling, and raised his voice: "Now, we are awarding a prize of 300 million to Xiao Yi, a new generation of book sage. Let us applaud him and cheer for him."

For a moment, all the flashlights focused on Xiao Yi.The cheers of the book sage resounded loudly in the old pen studio again.

After Xiao Yi's words fell, he had already been designated as a book sage.However, it was still after exhibiting the word Xiao Yi in Laobi Studio for a long time.It is now when the sun is thin in the afternoon that the last exciting awards ceremony will be held.

The 300 million award ceremony was quite a sensation.The inner three floors and the outer three floors of Laobi Studio are all surrounded by watertight.Today, people cheer in unison.Then, they applauded vigorously again.Xiao Yi's handwriting written in this old brush studio today caused an unprecedented sensation after it was exhibited.

Just when Xiao Yi's life reached a new height, when Xiao Yi was receiving the cheers and shouts of hundreds of people, and when Xiao Yi became the book saint he dreamed of.

However, at this incomparably brilliant time.Xiao Yi stood among the crowd, under the overwhelming flashing lights, but burst into tears.

This loud cry made the audience stunned for a while.

Xiao Yi cried like a child.Tears rolled down, and big drops fell on the ground.

Dong Yuanheng, who presided over the award ceremony, was slightly taken aback when he saw this scene.Then, a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he smoothed things over: "Weep with joy, weep with joy."

At this moment, the onlookers showed a look of sudden realization.

However, Xiao Yi was facing pairs of fiery gazes and the flickering flashing lights.Xiao Yi raised his tear-stained face and shouted loudly with sobs: "The mountains and rivers are picturesque, how can I cook tea with you and talk about the world; the prosperity is like a dream, at this moment I won the world but lost you. Forget it, sad White hair can't keep youth. I don't care about the princes and generals, I don't care about the eternal life, I just hope you are still here."

The voice was bleak, and the tears dripped down on the ground again.

Little by little, those days when he got along with the old secretary came to Xiao Yi's mind. He drank tea together in the old pen studio and talked about the world, in the old house in the middle of the night he taught himself repeatedly, and in the middle of the river and sea Make it easy for yourself one at a time.

Xiao Yi didn't know his own life experience, it was in his memory.Apart from that unscrupulous master on the mountain, he has the deepest relationship with the old secretary.He worked hard to promote this calligraphy contest, originally thinking of bringing back his good news, and bringing back the two spirited words he wrote.Give the old secretary a good encouragement and let him be full of passion for life again.

However, the old secretary did not wait for his good news.

Smiling and drinking the poisoned wine, he drank the spoonful of medicine one gulp at a time, ruining his last life one gulp at a time.

In Laobi Studio, Xiao Yi's sudden change.All of a sudden, the audience was stunned for a while, and everyone looked at the book sage in bewilderment.Why did she lose her composure at the most glorious time in her life?

"Cough, cough, cough." Dong Yuanheng coughed twice, and then reminded: "Mr. Xiao, if you have any emotional fluctuations, you should vent it later. Now, the award is important."

Dong Yuanheng had already seen that Xiao Yi's mood was wrong.

It's just that Xiao Yi's meeting was as dead as hell, he turned his head to look at Dong Yuanheng, and roared: "No, I don't want it. I give it to you, to you."

After leaving these words, Xiao Yi then turned around and left the crowded crowd, this old pen studio, and the most glorious time of his life.Pulled his legs to the outside of the old pen studio, and ran away.

The crowded crowd automatically made way for Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi galloped like lightning, and the black shadow flew past.The whole person ran wildly like crazy, and roared at the same time: "Please, please, you are still here."

There was an uproar among the crowd, and no one had expected this scene.Everyone stared at this new generation of book sages in astonishment.At such a time when all eyes were on him, he left Li without hesitation and the glory that belonged to him.

Without stopping the taxi, Xiao Yi ran wildly all the way.

Tears dripped onto the ground, and there was a burst of splashing.

At some point, Xiao Yi had already run away with his shoes; at some point, Xiao Yi started running with bare feet.

Xiao Yi is like a monster in the river and sea. He ran barefooted one car after another along the way, passed through countless traffic lights along the way, and knocked over countless cars on the road along the way. The couple in front of him pressing the road.

So much so that in the end, as long as you saw that black shadow moving on the road.All of them will consciously step aside, and curse in a low voice angrily: "This madman, he's fucking here again."

It's just that Xiao Yi didn't care about it, he just wanted to run back to the old house earlier.

Many times in life, you need to be crazy once.For my beloved friend, for my dear lover, for my beloved relative.

Such a life would be incomplete without such a madness.

Xiao Yi is crazy now, abandoning everything he has.Just for a belief, for that precious friendship.

In this world, honor, money, power and power are all very important.Xiao Yi has such a dream to lie drunk on the lap of a beauty, wake up and take power in the world.However, at the time of meeting and meeting the old secretary, all this became no longer important.

The most important thing in this world.It was Xiao Yi's heart-piercing long roar as he ran all the way: "I beg you to still be here!"

(End of this chapter)