The time of the city

Chapter 155 My Moon

Ni Jiamu hung up the phone and turned to look at Mo Yu, who was playing with her tablet on the sofa. It was just the beginning of spring, and she was still wearing her furry bunny pajamas. She was slumped in the sofa, legs casually crossed. Her small hands held the tablet, her eyes fixed on the screen, as if she had seen something amusing. A faint smile appeared on her cheek, dimples faintly visible.

Ni Jiamu was not going to tell Mo Yu the news that Lin Xiao was kidnapped. He didn't want to let her beautiful eyes shed tears, it would hurt him.

The next day, Ni Jiamu had just come out of the elevator and hadn't even stepped into the office door when Sister Cao appeared out of nowhere, holding a file bag. "Mr. Ni, I have something to talk to you about."

"What's the matter? Come in and tell me." Ni Jiamu strode into the office and walked straight to the boss's chair. With a step of his long legs, he lay down on it. He took the coffee prepared by the secretary on the table, took a sip, stared at Sister Cao, raised his head slightly, and motioned her to speak.

Seeing this, Sister Cao opened the file bag in her hand, took out a disc of photos and handed it to Ni Jiamu. A flash of excitement flashed in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it. "Mr. Ni, please take a look at these photos first."

"What is it?" Ni Jiamu leaned forward slightly, his eyes revealing a bit of indifference. He took the photos handed to him and looked through them one by one, with no special emotion in his eyes.

The photos were of Song Fei, but they were a bit blurry, so Ni Jiamu couldn't see clearly. He placed the photos on the table, folded his hands, and raised the corner of his mouth. "What do you mean?"

"I want to report Song Fei for illegal activities with the rival company, Qiao Corporation." Sister Cao met Ni Jiamu's slightly puzzled eyes and continued, "I worked overtime very late that night. My boyfriend picked me up downstairs. When I came down, I saw Song Fei going to the company so late. Halfway through the drive, I realized I had forgotten something in the office. I went back to get it and saw Song Fei talking to Mr. Qiao's assistant."

After hearing this, Ni Jiamu picked up the photo on the table and looked at it again. The man in the photo was blurry and was sitting in a car, but if you looked carefully, you could still see that he was Qiao Zhengrong's assistant.

"Oh, by the way, Song Fei has been looking at maps all day recently. She must have done something illegal and is trying to escape. Mr. Ni, you must investigate thoroughly and not let her do anything that would damage the company."

Ni Jiamu picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, a faint smile on his lips. "Thank you for your hard work. I will investigate carefully."

After Sister Cao left, Ni Jiamu stared at the computer screen, tapping the desktop with his slender fingers. The light in his eyes began to deepen, and then became fierce. If Song Fei really had the courage to do anything wrong, he would make her pay.

Sister Cao returned to the office and walked past Song Fei's seat. Seeing her holding her phone, a sly smile appeared on her lips. She deliberately hit the back of Song Fei's head with her elbow. Seeing Song Fei struggling to cover the back of her head, anger in her eyes, she smiled contemptuously.

"I have already told Mr. Ni about the bad things you have done. Just wait for Mr. Ni to deal with you." After saying that, she walked away in high heels.

Looking at Sister Cao's smug back, Song Fei bit her lip, her mind replaying the night she went to Ni Jiamu's office to steal the information. It was still early spring, and a light sweat broke out on her back. Then she quickly dismissed the idea. She had checked the office that night and no one was there. Besides, Sister Cao had already left.

She exhaled slowly and looked at the photo of the Jiangnan town on the screen of her mobile phone. She decided to live there with Xiao Hecheng.

In the early morning, a thin mist hung over the river surface of the water village, and willows hung on the bank. She and Xiao Hecheng woke up on such a beautiful morning. She would walk to the balcony, open the heavy curtains, and appreciate the tranquility of the water village morning. Xiao Hecheng would hug her slender waist from behind and gently call "Fei Fei" in his ear.

In the afternoon, the sun spread evenly across the waterside village. Xiao Hecheng would set up his drawing board on the bridge, while she would wash clothes beneath it. The lake shimmered in the sun, and a gentle breeze blew through it, sending ripples like broken diamonds. When she stood up, she would see Xiao Hecheng looking back at her.

She said, "Hecheng, in my desolate years, you are my only light, I want you to stay with me forever."

Xiao Hecheng smiled gently, tenderness in his eyes rippled. "I am your eternal sun."

In the evening, they slept in each other's arms. The night was so quiet that only the sound of running water under the small bridge and Xiao Hecheng's even breathing could be heard. She would say, "Good night, Hecheng. We are the last pair of phoenixes in the world. I love you."

Song Fei stroked the photos on her phone and fantasized about her life with Xiao Hecheng in the water town. She didn't know how long one could love someone, but she only knew that loving him had become the meaning of her life. Xiao Hecheng was her faith, and no one was more suitable than them.

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It was late at night in Europe. Moonlight scattered across the entire estate, and the sky was filled with stars. Nan Feng opened the door with a few bottles of fine red wine and sat down next to Zhao Qiang.

"Brother Qiang, are you married?"

Zhao Qiang was startled by the sudden voice and woke up from his sleep. He replied respectfully, "It's over."

Nan Feng opened a bottle of red wine and handed it to Zhao Qiang. "Brother Qiang, drink with me and tell me about your story."

"How can I drink such expensive wine?" Zhao Qiang kept refusing. On the one hand, the wine was too expensive, and one bottle was equivalent to his salary for a long time. On the other hand, he knew very well that drinking would cause trouble.

"Hey, Brother Qiang, the screen on your phone shows your wife and kids, right? I haven't seen them in years. It must have been hard for you to stay with my grandfather all these years."

Zhao Qiang turned on his cell phone and looked at the woman and child on the screen, his face full of tenderness. "I haven't seen them for two years. When I left, my daughter was still a baby. I wonder if she still recognizes me now?" He was originally from the countryside, and he owed a lot of money after getting married and having children. In order to make money, he could only work for Qiao Zhengrong.

The life of an ordinary person seems to revolve around making money, getting married, having children, and funerals. These major events are all completed in between work. Zhao Qiang has been married to his wife for 4 years, and they have very little time to see each other. Thinking of this, his eyes began to moisten.

Seeing this, Nan Feng hurriedly handed the wine over. Zhao Qiang took it and drank half of the bottle in one breath.

"Brother Qiang, I will help you and let you see your wife and daughter."

Zhao Qiang raised his head, his simple face full of surprise. "Really?"

"I understand the sorrow of being separated from the one you love." Nan Feng looked up at the moon tonight. It was very bright and beautiful, just like his Xiaoyu. No matter where he was, he could always find his moon among a bunch of stars.

In this way, Nan Feng kept forcing Zhao Qiang to drink, but he did not drink a drop. He had very important things to do. After a while, Zhao Qiang fell asleep with two blushes.

Nan Feng carried Zhao Qiang to his bed and took his phone away. "Brother Qiang, I'm sorry for lying to you. When I get out, I'll find someone to take you to meet your family. I won't let you be controlled by grandpa anymore."

After saying that, he ran towards the moonlight.