Flying Gulls Never Land

Lawyer Wu's smile froze in his face, and his expression became extremely embarrassed. He did not think that any slot could spit in front of the Lord.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He apologized in a hurry and held out his hand to me. "I'm Wu Yi, a lawyer from Kam Shang law firm. You're old Is this lawyer Sheng's friend? "

I reached out and shook him. "I'm his brother."

He was stunned again. His astonishment was all written on his face. It took him a long time to take back his hand slowly.

"Oh, yes Well, you can wait for him in the reception room. He should be back soon

He may not be able to figure out why his brother sent a red rose representing love on the day his brother's office opened, and why we were not the same surname.

It doesn't matter. He will see more unthinkable things in the future.

After thanking him, I took the flowers to the reception room. After sitting for a while, the front desk girl came in to deliver water.

"Have a cup of tea first, and I'll call you when lawyer Sheng comes back."

There is a huge floor glass window in the reception room, which has good lighting and vision.

There are three decorative paintings with red and black blocks on the wall, each of which is a thick red, trapped in the dark. But the first one is a relatively regular red dot, the second one begins to twist and become bigger, and the third one explodes like rotten tomatoes in the painting.

I asked the front desk if she knew what it was. She looked at the paintings and shook her head at me.

"This is from the guest. Lawyer Sheng may know that."

After she left the reception room, I was idle and bored, and studied the painting carefully for a long time, trying to understand what the author was trying to express. All ended in failure.

It seems that I'm not born with artistic cells. I look like rotten tomatoes.

"Sir You don't want to... "

There was a sudden noise outside the reception room. It seemed that the front desk was arguing with someone.

I got up to try to find out. As soon as I reached the doorknob, there was a crack in the glass and a scream at the front desk.

I opened the door and rushed out. The front desk was standing at the gate, and a middle-aged man with some sloppy clothes stood at the entrance.

Brown glass fragments scattered around his feet, half a broken wine bottle in his right hand, and his body was full of liquor.

"Why take that woman's commission?" He roared with emotion, "I've got nothing. You're going to help her take my painting! Are you trying to force me to death? No one wants to live! "

Wu Yi tried to control the other party's mood, and sweat oozed from her forehead: "Mr. Liu, don't do this. You have something to say. Who does Ms. sun entrust to represent her divorce lawsuit is her personal freedom. It is not for us to take this case, it will be someone else... "

"Fart!" Mr. Sun was furious. "When I got married, she lied to me to sign the prenuptial agreement, just waiting for this day! How much have I helped her in her career over the years? Now she said that she would divorce if she got divorced. She didn't even give me ten million yuan, and she wanted to rob my paintings. How could she do this to me? "

His hand shaking as he held the bottle, the front desk, panting in horror, quietly stepped back two steps and picked up his cell phone to make a phone call.

"You put the phone down!" Mr. Liu saw the action of the front desk and rushed to the front desk.

The front desk screamed, lost the mobile phone and squatted on the ground reflexively.

I saw that Mr. Liu didn't stop. I felt bad, so I rushed to protect the girl's head and face with my hands. Almost in the next moment, the sharp edge of the wine bottle cuts the sleeve, pricks into the skin, and the blood drops onto the white marble tiles, forming a spattering dot.

Suddenly, I thought out of time that the released prisoners would act bravely in the face of injustice. This is also a positive social energy news.

"Ah I I... " Mr. Liu made a lot of mischievous things with the strength of wine. Now he really saw blood. On the contrary, he woke up and was afraid, "I didn't mean to!"

His lips trembled, and he held the mouth of the bottle in panic and pulled out the whole piece of flesh.

Fuck

I scolded secretly, the pain was very exciting. The gray wool jacket was quickly dyed red by the blood gushing from the breach and became the color of the mosaic.

"Come on Call an ambulance Wu Yi's face was pale. "Mr. Sun, you have already violated the law. Please put down the murder weapon immediately!"

"I didn't mean to! I didn't mean to! " Mr. Liu is quite exciting, except for this sentence.

I saw that he was very angry. He was thinking about how to make him disarm. Suddenly, a pair of pale hands with strong joints and wide backs suddenly stretched out from Mr. Liu's back. He held Mr. Liu's wrist holding the wine bottle with one hand and his throat with the other.

Mr. Liu only had time to make a pig like scream, half of the wine bottle fell from his hand, and the man was also pressed on the ground with a hand in reverse.

Sheng Minou didn't know when he came. He was very brave. In spite of Mr. Liu's howling, he put his knee against each other's spine, then grabbed his hair and forced him to raise his head."Mr. Liu, you may have one more lawsuit to deal with now." Sheng min gull covered his ears with a soft tone.

Mr. Liu was scared to tears and sobbed: "yes Sorry I'm not... "

After repeating the words "I didn't mean to" many times, Sheng Minou didn't even give Mr. Liu a chance to finish, so he put his head on the ground.

Everyone at the scene could hear the dull sound produced when Mr. Liu's head was in close contact with the ground. It was like the sound of a drum broken by a hammer. Then the surrounding area was quiet, and Mr. Liu completely fainted.

"How are you, Mr. Lu? You have shed a lot of blood The front desk was busy picking up the dropped cell phone, "I'm calling an ambulance!"

I pressed her: "this injury, where to call an ambulance, I can apply some medicine myself."

I opened my sleeve and looked at it. The wound was not big, but it was a little deep. I don't know if there are glass debris left. I'm joking about applying the medicine myself. I have to go to the hospital later.

"How can this work?" The eyes of the front desk were all red, and he said, "in case you hurt this tendon and that blood vessel, how can you do with your hand function later? It's still bleeding. It must have hurt a blood vessel! I'll call an ambulance right away. You can hold on for a while longer! "

I have a headache: "really don't need to..."

"Woo, get the medicine box." Sheng Minou untied his tie and tied Mr. Liu's back scissors. After confirming that the other party could not easily break free, he stood up from the ground.

He always has the inevitable creases in his flat suit, and his hair is hanging down over his right eye.

Xu Shifang's actions made him a little hot, or his regular clothes made him feel uncomfortable. As soon as he stood up, he untied the first two buttons of his shirt.

In this way, his collarbone, which was always buried under his clothes, was finally able to show himself.

I gazed at the two protruding bones for a long time without concealing my burning eyes.

Wu Yi quickly brought the medicine box, Sheng min Ou took over and walked toward the conference room. After opening the door, he looked back at me and frowned impatiently as I was still there.

"Shall I carry you here?"

I was stunned. He wanted to deal with the wound for me. In an instant, I had the illusion that heaven would drop the pie.

"That's not necessary." I pressed my blood vessel and walked briskly towards him.

I sat on the chair and watched all the bandages, disinfectant spray, gauze and disposable medical gloves from the medicine box all eyes.

Skillfully and quickly, he put on his rubber gloves, half knelt in front of me, clamped the gauze with tweezers, and began to clean up the blood around my wound.

The floor of the conference room was covered with a round white carpet, which was now stained with my blood and was blooming with mottled flowers.

"I'm sorry to have soiled your carpet."

He drooped his eyes and seemed to be focused on treating my wound, without paying attention to me.

I took a rose from the bouquet on the table and handed it to him.

"For you, to celebrate your opening."

He still didn't respond.

I took back the rose without interest and put it in the corner of my lips: "Why are you still in danger when you do this? Why don't you consider hiring me as your bodyguard? I'm cheap. I can buy it off with a kiss. "

Maybe the crisis that I just experienced made my adrenaline soar a lot. I was just bold, but now I'm not afraid.

I hooked my feet and rubbed his legs in the middle, trying to challenge his limits.

"Well..." Almost the next second, the arm will come tearing pain, tweezers with gauze, tightly pressed on my wound.

I cried with pain, my face changed, and I hastened to close my feet.

He raised his eyes, the corner of his mouth slightly down, refused to be very simple: "no need."

I gave it sexual harassment and he gave it violence.

Good, fair.

"I'm wrong. I'm wrong." I patted him on the back of his hand with a rose and begged for mercy. "I apologize."

He waved away the rose, quickly shook off the bandage and made a simple bandage for me.

"What do you mean by the three pictures on the wall?" I don't want to get angry at random. I turn my attention elsewhere.

After a pause, he looked back at the three paintings behind him.

I don't think he will answer, as I have asked many questions, but only to their own entertainment. I didn't expect him to open his mouth.

"The drunkard outside used to be a promising young painter."

The man was shivering when he walked and couldn't speak clearly. Obviously, he was addicted to alcohol. He was still a painter. No wonder he kept talking about his paintings

"But he failed to seize the opportunity. He listened to the desire and hope of his heart, indulged himself, and indulged in the illusion and happiness brought by alcohol Sheng min Ou stood up, took off his blood stained gloves and threw it into the wastepaper basket. "This is his painting in his peak period. It is a gift from his ex-wife for opening a business. It is called" life. "I looked at the three paintings again, and when I knew their names, I felt a sudden enlightenment. Birth, growth and death are the three steps of life.

Sheng Minou also looked at the three paintings: "red is the main melody of life, black is its finale. For thousands of years, life has been explored by human beings, but it has never been completely solved. Sometimes I can't help but wonder why people were born? If it is to experience the good, then only painful life, is it meaningless? "

My lips muttered, I didn't know what to say for a moment, so I could only turn the flower branches in my hand and answer positively and sunny as much as possible.

"Nine bitter, there will always be a little sweet."

"A little sweet?" His words contain a light irony, "suffer the pain, just for that little sweet? I don't understand. "

He couldn't understand because he lacked empathy. He couldn't imagine how long a person could walk alone in pain just for a little sweetness.

Sheng Minou looked back at me: "what I can't understand is How can you pester me again and again like an indestructible cockroach, without being tired or dead. What's the difference between what you're doing now and that of Qiyang? "

He even compared me with Qi Yang's pervert His words, like a drop of sulfuric acid, dropped in my heart, and instantly sour and depressed filled my whole senses. What's more, I can't find any words to defend or refute.

I really have no difference with Qi Yang.

He's the other side of my mirror.

I moved my lips and reluctantly made a smile: "there is a difference, I call you" brother. "

He gazed at me calmly: "I am not the toy you fight for. If you win him, I will belong to you."

It may be that I acted bravely today, which lightened his favor and made him want to calm down and communicate well with me.

I'm happy to be able to talk to him calmly, but this content really makes me dislike.

"I never used you as a toy."

Who will take ten years of youth for a toy? If you don't set gold or silver, your mouth stinks.

"Are you not going to give up no matter what I do to you?"

Wu Yi knocked on the door outside and said that the police arrived, but Sheng min Ou ignored him. He was still staring at me, waiting for my answer.

I don't know why he asked, but I didn't want to cheat him.

I handed the rose to him again: "maybe I will give up one day, but I still have enough energy at present."

He looked down at the blazing red and took it.

When I breathed, I saw that he turned his hand and threw it into the garbage can, and then strode to the door.