Enemy is difficult: Mr. President, please let it go

Chapter 121 She's gone

Pumice Group.

The shareholders were still talking about some unknown things on it, and Fu Sichen raised his wrist from time to time to look at his watch.

It was the piece that Ni Jiaren gave him.

It was already winter, and the wristwatches were almost covered under long sleeves. Ni Jiaren didn't pay attention to these small details recently, so she didn't notice the wristwatch he put on and never took off.

It's almost four o'clock.

He was going to an appointment, and wondered if Ni Jiaren would go early.She is weak, and it will be bad if she is frozen on the mountain for a long time.

"Boss Fu, we must have an explanation for this matter! Because of your relationship with the Yu family and the Ni family, people in the company are panicking now, but you disregard the company's interests and instead ruin the company's reputation to help the Ni family. What do the shareholders of the company think?" said a leading shareholder.

Immediately, the shareholders responded one after another, asking him to give an explanation on this matter.

"What love thinks."

Fu Sichen frowned, then raised his watch and glanced again, "Also, are you really thinking about the company and still wasting my time here?"

"This……"

The shareholders were baffled by his sarcasm for a while, and Fu Sichen was so anxious that he couldn't care less about spending time with them, "I won't stop you if you want to have dinner here, He Xuan, let's go!"

"Fu Sichen!"

"Boss Fu!"

He shouted a few times, but his windy footsteps could not be called out.

He speeded all the way to the top of the mountain. The originally gray sky was covered with white snow, but it was a little brighter.

He walked in a hurry, and he didn't wear a scarf or hat. He was wrapped in a coat and shrunk into his collar, and walked quickly again.Even though the snow was thick enough to reach his ankles, his steps were still as fast as ever, and he tried his best to restrain himself until he was calm.

From a distance, the door of the cabin seems not to be closed tightly, sometimes moving forward and sometimes leaning back in the wind.

The curtains were drawn, and she should have arrived.

Why didn't you close the door when you entered the house?Don't know how cold it is outside?She is still very weak, why doesn't she know how to take care of herself?

A little bit of worry came to his heart, so he simply ran to the wooden house.

Pushing open the door, the voice sounded a bit accusing, "It's so cold outside, why don't you close the door?"

Looking up, the sound was gradually dispersed by the silence of the empty room. When a gust of wind came, it turned into invisible and inaudible dust, which melted together with the snow.

There is no Ni Jiaren anywhere, only the cold wind keeps blowing.

"Still not here?"

Fu Sichen touched the quilt that he hadn't made up a few days ago, and sat on the head of the bed, feeling a little more at ease.

He was worried that she would come early, and the cold wind here was so strong that if he sat for a few more minutes, his hands and feet would become stiff from the cold.There was still some charcoal brought up that day. He took off his coat, squatted down, and skillfully lit a fire in the brazier.

Now that the fire is lit, Ni Jiaren won't be cold in a while.

Scarlet red light came out from the blackness of the charcoal, he closed the door tightly, and the originally cold room gradually warmed up.

He sat on the bed and quietly looked at the scenery outside the window, just like Ni Jiaren who was in a daze that day.He still remembered that she was sitting on the bed, smiling mischievously, not like a patient.

In a daze, he also felt that she was not sick at all, she was still that naive and mischievous Ni Jiaren.

It's just that the facts shattered his fantasy.

The sky was getting dark, and the gloomy sky seemed to be falling down.The snowflakes began to fall again, and the cold wind gradually picked up, which deflected the fluttering snowflakes and brought up the scattered dead leaves in the jungle. The sound of the wind could be heard in the cabin.

Why is she still not here?
Fu Sichen looked stern and raised his wrist. It was already 07:30.

She used her mobile phone to call Ni Jiaren, but a cold female voice came from the mobile phone: Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off.

Shut down?

Don't you want to go out?Why is it turned off?
Fu Sichen called a few more times in disbelief, but the phone was also turned off.

With an ominous premonition in his heart, he just thought of calling Su Zexiu. Maybe it's not necessarily because she suddenly becomes weak and unable to get out.

At this time, Su Zexiu was in the hospital, the surrounding air pressure was frighteningly low, and none of the surrounding doctors dared to approach him.Not far away, the person curled up on the sofa crying and convulsing turned out to be Chu Qing, who has always been carefree.

In her hand, she was holding a piece of letter paper that had been soaked with tears. The traces of the black pen had stained the letter paper, and the original words could not be seen.

"It's not good for you to look at the individual, what's the use of you?"

"I don't know when the patient left. What do you do every day?"

"Are you still a doctor?"

"What is the duty of a doctor, have you forgotten?"

Su Zexiu, who was in a rage, was like a roaring jaguar. The doctors shrank their necks in fright when they roared. The only option was to close their eyes and be scolded.

Where have they seen such Su Zexiu?

In the past, Su Zexiu seldom talked, but seldom got angry, at least in front of them.

Occasionally he was a little anxious, but it was just because the patient's condition was very urgent. His facial expression would be a little more dignified, but he had never seen him be furious, or even say something wrong. I am afraid that all of them will be unemployed, or permanently unemployed.

His roar was exchanged for Chu Qing's heavier sobs.

Su Zexiu frowned, walked to the sofa, Chu Qing curled up on the sofa, seemed to be used to Ni Jiaren's posture, she also hugged her legs and sobbed, his heart felt sore, stretched out his hand, paused in the air for a long time, and slowly slowly retracted.

"do not Cry."

He couldn't say too many words of comfort, only three dry words.

But this is not enough, besides being sad, Chu Qing also blamed herself, "It's all my fault, if I hadn't been lazy... If I had been guarding her all the time, if I had been with her all the time, she wouldn't have..."

"Blame me!"

Su Zexiu didn't know how to comfort her self-blame.

Even he himself blames himself so much, how can he comfort others?
While worrying, the phone rang suddenly... Fu Sichen.

He frowned slightly, and his face became tense.

How would he react when he heard the news?

"Sichen..."

"Zexiu, is the beauty still in the hospital?"

He asked with some concern, but Su Zexiu didn't know how to answer.In the past few days, he has taken good care of her, and he has seen it in his eyes.

He also loved that woman before, and he also understood Fu Sichen's subtle love.

However, he never said that it was his biggest mistake that made him lose Ni Jiaren.

When Chu Qing heard the sound, her eyes were instantly red with anger. She dodged Su Zexiu's cell phone and roared, "Beauty? Do you still know a beauty? When she's here, you don't even need to ask a question. You can set her up for any woman." At the very end, what do you think of her?"

"Well now, she's gone, and you asked about her? I tell you, it's late! It's late!"

Her roar tore her throat, and tears hit the corner of her mouth all at once, rolling into her mouth.

Salty.

Really salty.

She seldom cried, at least when she became sensible, but most of the tears were reserved for two people, one was Su Zexiu and the other was Ni Jiaren.

Fu Sichen on the other end of the phone was stunned by the pain, but his tone was suddenly cold, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Chu Qing snorted coldly, "Listen up! The beauty is gone, gone! She will never come back again! Do you understand?"

"Chu Qing..." Su Zexiu wanted to stop him, but she was swept by her cold eyes and stopped him abruptly.

"Where did you go?" in a forbearing tone.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Say!"

A deep roar seemed to suppress a whole volcano and was about to erupt.

Chu Qing's angry words turned into pain in her chest, she bit her lip for a while, and finally gave in, "I don't know...I don't know..."

If she knew, she would have caught up long ago.

But, she doesn't know anything!I don't know where she went or when she left.

The only thing she left behind was this letter, and even the remaining warmth of her writing was gone...

She said, Qingqing, I'm sorry, I have to leave without saying goodbye.

She said, Qingqing, thank you for your company for several years, you are the best girlfriend in my life.

She said, Qingqing, I want to protect my child.

She said, Qingqing, don't let anyone know her/his existence.

She said, Qingqing, I wish you and Brother Zexiu happiness.

She said, Qingqing, goodbye.

goodbye
Why does she feel that all the goodbyes she said are never to be seen again?

There was no sound on the phone.

Fu Sichen rushed out of the cabin like crazy, ignoring the obstruction of the wind and snow, and his vision in the car was so blurred, but he stubbornly drove down the mountain. At the same time, he also called He Xuan, "here I'll check Ni Jiaren's flight, I want to know where she went! Hurry up!"

The anxious voice frightened He Xuan.

He was about to say "yes" when he heard a piercing whistle, "Boss Fu!"

Then, there was only a knocking sound on the other end of the phone.

The blinding light blinded Fu Sichen's sight, making it impossible to see the trajectory of the vehicle ahead, only the sound of a horn honking.

Narrow mountain roads, dark sightlines, dazzling lights...

"boom……"

Cars collided and sirens blared throughout the mountain.

Fu Sichen blurred his vision, looking at the sky illuminated by lights.

In a daze, it seemed that a plane was flying across the sky, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to grab a cloud...

beautiful woman……

don't go...

The time is really amazing and bloody.

Fu Sichen kept thinking, if he had been in a hurry and searched for Ni Jiaren's whereabouts earlier, would he still be able to stop her.

If I hadn't been trapped by the shareholders and stayed with her all the time, wouldn't I have given her no chance to escape at all.

If he hadn't had a car accident, would he still be able to stop her at the airport in the United States?

However, nothing if.

When he woke up, it had been two days since Ni Jiaren's plane landed in Los Angeles, USA.

His head was still bandaged, his arms and legs were covered with large and small bandages, his ankle was still in a cast, and he couldn't even get out of bed.

Even if she can clear up her contacts and block people at the American airport, she has been on the ground for two days, and she has been tossed and turned for two days, and she doesn't know where she has landed in the United States.

America is so big, how can he find her again?

It may be possible, but there is still hope after all.

What made him desperate was the paper that He Xuan sent along with the documents... the divorce agreement.

She didn't want anything, and simply signed her name.

He was blinded by tears, and he didn't see clearly the bits and pieces of handwriting she left on the paper due to shaking hands when she wrote, and even the pen of his own name was a little bent.

But so what?

After all, she signed the divorce agreement.

The black handwriting was like a sharp knife stabbing into his chest, causing him to suffocate with pain.

She who just said she loves him, she who has guarded him for so many years, and they who are about to return to the past...

How can you lose each other in the crowd while walking?

Only then did he realize that up to now, he had never known this woman who had grown up with him since he was a child.

Never thought that one day, she would resolutely leave him...

(End of this chapter)