The sun was shining brightly, and the season was the most suitable for going to the suburbs to relax. However, many major events had happened during this season. First, it was the graduation of a university student, and second, the poor neighborhood in the north of Hangzhou was about to be demolished. The former didn't matter, but the latter was explosive news.
The slum was the representative of the north. Although the people here were poor, they were united. There had been many companies that wanted to buy that place, but in the end, they united and kicked those so-called trash companies out of the north. It was also because of this that the northern slum was also known as the Evil People's Den.
The demolition of the slums had made the little-known Tengda Corporation the focus of Hangzhou. Everyone knew that there was a company in Hangzhou that could conquer the slums. As for how they managed to conquer the north, no one knew. The company's higher-ups could only smile at the reporters 'questions.
While the outside was bustling with noise, a half-dead man was lying in a small building in Hangzhou. He was none other than Wang Xiaolou, who had fainted yesterday. His body was wrapped in bandages. Three of his ribs were broken, his shoulder blade was dislocated, and his lips were cracked. There were even some bruises and thick blood clots on his body. Before he was bandaged, he looked like he had just escaped from abuse.
There was a beautiful woman next to Wang Xiaolou. She was the owner of this house, Ouyang Qianqian, Wang Xiaolou's university classmate. Although she was not the most eye-catching woman in the class, at least her appearance was the most outstanding in the class. It was just that she had always been deliberately low-key and never placed herself in a conspicuous position.
Ouyang Qianqian and Ouyang Ruolan belonged to the same family, and they were both members of the big family that dominated the south. However, Wang Xiaolou didn't think too much about it. One was a classmate, and the other was a teacher. He didn't believe that God would tease him like this.
"You fool, you obviously don't know how to fight, so why are you fighting with others? Now that you've been beaten up to this state, I really don't know how to save you. Fortunately, I've learned some simple medical skills. Otherwise, you would have died last night. You made me, a big girl, carry you on my back and walk on the streets at night. I'm so embarrassed!”Ouyang Qianqian looked at Wang Xiaolou's handsome face, and her little face instantly blushed as she muttered softly.
Ever since they were in university, Wang Xiaolou and Ouyang Qianqian, who had never liked to show off, had walked together. Even when the wind and rain were shaking, they had never changed their seats in class. The two of them had always been deskmates. Although they had mutual feelings for each other, at least the two of them had never crossed the line, nor did they have the thought of stepping on a landmine to rush forward.
"Thank you, Nancy." He didn't open his eyes. Wang Xiaolou was in a bad condition.
Hearing Wang Xiaolou's words, Ouyang Qianqian's eyes welled up with tears. She held Wang Xiaolou's hand excitedly and laughed. Soon, he recovered. His face was full of smiles, but he suppressed the excitement in his heart and slowly said,"Xiaolou, what do you want? If you're thirsty now, I'll get you some water immediately!”
"No need. I just want to calm down. I want to know what happened to me last night! If you didn't know, you wouldn't have saved me so coincidentally!”Wang Xiaolou slowly opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful face in front of him.
"Nothing, I really didn't see anything! You don't have to think about anything now. Just rest assured and recuperate. As for your grandfather, I'm very sorry. His body has been collected by the crematorium and will probably be cremated in a few days!”Ouyang Qianqian looked at the haggard Wang Xiaolou in front of her with tears in her eyes. She had a very good impression of the old man. He was a kind and kind old man.
"Grandfather is really dead?" Wang Xiaolou stared at the ceiling with empty eyes. The old man who had accompanied him for twenty-two years had actually committed suicide by hitting the wall because of a photo. Was the man in the so-called photo really his father?
At this moment, Wang Xiaolou did not say anything. He closed his eyes and started to think about things. A tear rolled down from the corner of his eye. The sharp-eyed Ouyang Qianqian noticed the drop of tear and quickly reached out to wipe it away for him. Then, she stood up and walked gently towards the door. There was no other way to heal a person's wound. The only person who could heal it was himself.
The sun set on the mountains, and the same scenery repeated itself every day. Wang Xiaolou had unknowingly spent nearly half a month at Ouyang Qianqian's house. Every time, Wang Xiaolou could always see the beginning of a new day and the end of an old day. He sighed, and he didn't even know much about his own life.
Big figures had their own difficulties. Usually, people at a certain height would always have a lonely side. Men always fantasized about becoming heroes, ambitious men, but they had no idea how hard it was to become such a man. They blindly worshipped him, but in return, they were only greeted with the word ignorance.
The crematorium had preserved Wang Xiaolou's grandfather's body because of a phone call from Ouyang Qianqian. After all, the crematorium didn't dare to do anything without the signature of the family. Although the developer had requested for the body to be cremated as soon as possible, it was still a dead person. If this matter really blew up, no one could afford it. In the end, Xiao Lou sent his grandfather on his last journey and fulfilled his wish.
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