Remarried Wife Slave: Mr. Qin, please sign

I don't know how much money my mother squandered with Qi Qin's black card, but this hole must be filled by me in the end.

Standing at the entrance of the hospital, looking at the whitish blue sky above my head, I was dizzy for a moment, and I managed to calm down by supporting the wall.

The smell of someone lighting a cigarette beside me, I looked at him, with the same sad face as mine, but a cigarette made his brows stretch.

The man caught me looking at him, at the cigarette in his hand, to be precise.

Without hesitation, he immediately took out a cigarette case from his pocket and handed it to me.

Looking at the crumpled box with the golden tinfoil worn white, I couldn't help feeling a burst of sadness in my heart.

In this world, I am far from the only one with difficulties, and I am not the only one who has to fight.

Seeing that I didn't move, he conveniently pulled out a light and handed it to me.

I took it, and I was a little embarrassed because I had never smoked it before, and I still didn't dare to put it in my mouth.

"Relax, it will come naturally after learning."

The man smiled at me, then took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then let it out slowly.

The gray-white smoke slowly spread, carrying a pungent smell, slowly drifting upwards, twisting into various shapes, until finally disappearing.

Nothing remained but the taste.

"Let's experience it slowly."

After saying this, the man left in front of me, leaving only a pile of cigarette butts, which showed his previous distress and struggle.

I looked at the cigarette in my hand, it was half burnt, I threw it on the ground, stepped on it, and extinguished it with all my might.

I resign, I don't need this kind of thing.

He took out his mobile phone from his bag, looked at the unfamiliar but extremely useful number on the screen, gritted his teeth and dialed it.

"Hi, hello. This is JL Company, what do you need?"

A beautiful female voice, crisp and delicate, I can even imagine her sweet appearance.

"Please, help me find Qin Han."

"President Qin?" The other side was obviously surprised, but pretended to be calm, "Miss, do you have an appointment with President Qin?"

"No." I said softly, "But please tell him that Miss Chen is waiting for him at the hospital gate."

"I've... thought about it."

After I finished speaking, I immediately hung up the phone and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Picking up the extinguished cigarette from the ground, I threw it into the trash can, and stood in the corner quietly waiting for someone to pick me up.

I thought that if Qin Han sent a driver casually, I would be very grateful.

But in the end, when a white car stopped in front of me, as the windows kept rolling down, I saw Qin Han's deep black eyes.

"boarding."

His words could not be refused, I hurriedly opened the back seat and stuffed my fat body inside.

This time I was no longer running as fast as before. The smooth and comfortable driving made me drowsy, so I slowly closed my eyes.

"Have you smoked?"

A simple question made me wake up suddenly, and I hurriedly waved at Qin Han.

"No...no." I tried to explain, "I want to try, but I don't think it's worth it."

Through the rearview mirror, I saw Qin Han nodded slightly, "It's best not to touch, it's not good for your health."

Is he caring about me?

My heart was pounding, and I tried to calm down with my hands, so that I could wake up a bit.

In order to break the ambiguity that only I thought at this time, I could only speak to him cautiously: "Where are we going?"

"go to Hong Kong."

I was taken aback for a moment, and then murmured softly, "But I haven't prepared anything, maybe I'm in a hurry..."

"You don't need to prepare anything." Qin Han replied softly, "I will take care of everything for you."