Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

Jiang Xiaomeng didn't know what to do.

Her mother went through several hours of operation time, and finally regained her life. Whether she can stabilize will depend on the next 72 hours in the ICU.

If her mother is not allowed to stay inside, what is the difference between killing her mother?
But where does she have money?She has nothing left but a pile of maxed out credit cards.

Jiang Xiaomeng tugged at her hair helplessly, and suddenly there was a bank card in front of her.

She looked up in surprise, "Boss, you..."

Su Qingyue shook the card in her hand and shrugged slightly apologetically.

"You also know my current situation. There are only so many that can be taken out. The password is XXXXXX. Hurry up and pay the fee. Don't delay my aunt's illness."

Jiang Xiaomeng's lips opened and closed, causing the light in his pupils to tremble violently.

Su Qingyue's card stretched forward again, "If I don't take it away, will I regret it?"

Jiang Xiaomeng stood up, straightened her body, bowed deeply to Su Qingyue, took the card in her hand, covered her mouth and ran away crying.

Su Qingyue sighed for a long time, just broke a business, and got out a bank card in the early morning, she has to find a way to make money quickly, and she can't let Xin Gan follow her to tighten her belt.

Her current small body must not be short of nutrition.

With the money, Jiang Xiaomeng quickly completed the payment procedures.

While waiting for the elevator at the elevator entrance, her mobile phone rang suddenly in the inpatient department of the hospital late at night.

The familiar series of numbers made Jiang Xiaomeng's pupils constrict suddenly, she quickly pressed the mute button, the elevator stopped, and she turned around and turned into the safe passage next to her.

When she picked up the phone, her voice was decisive and firm, "It's your business if the cooperation is not negotiated, so don't call me again!"

There were two low laughs over there, "Miss Jiang, are you sure?"

Jiang Xiaomeng tightly held the bank card in her hand, the hard edges hurt her palm, almost piercing into her flesh.

She gritted her teeth, "I'm sure, very sure! If you come to harass me again, I will fight you to death. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaomeng looked at the only faint green light in the safe passage, leaned against the wall weakly, and then slid along the wall and fell to the ground.

The card that Su Qingyue gave her was still held in her palm, and she was still reluctant to let go of it.

Borrowing the dim light, Jiang Xiaomeng cherishedly groped for the raised number on the bank card, felt it, and suddenly burst into tears again.

How long can she last?
Can she still hold on?
Su Qingyue waited for a long time before Jiang Xiaomeng went back. Seeing that her eyes were red and swollen again, she thought it was because she didn't have enough money.

"How far is it? I'll help you raise some more."

Su Qingyue always thought that if she hadn't been imprisoned back then, and she had been by her father's last part of his life, there would be one less regret in life.

So the current Jiang Xiaomeng is a part of life that Su Qingyue has never experienced before. Since she has met her, of course she will help if she can.

When Jiang Xiaomeng was questioned by Su Qingyue, the tears in his eyes started to flow out again.

She shook her head while wiping her tears, "No need boss, it's enough, there is still some left in it, you have to use it for Xingan. And boss, I have to admit a mistake to you..."

"what?"

"When I came to the hospital, I was in a hurry and drove the car of the studio. As a result, I was rear-ended while waiting for the traffic lights..."

Su Qingyue immediately asked: "Is everyone alright? Did you get hurt anywhere?"

Jiang Xiaomeng's heart warmed when she was asked, she shook her head, "I'm fine. But the problem now is that the driver of the car behind relied on the lack of monitoring at that intersection, and refused to admit that she was the one behind. Our car didn't Take full insurance, boss, we may have to pay for the repair of the car ourselves." Just because of this, she didn't dare to spend all the money in the card.On the hospital side, it is a little bit to be able to hold on.

Encountered a rogue?
Su Qingyue would like to go to the meeting, who would dare to play tricks in front of her.

"Do you have that person's contact information? Give it to me. I'll talk about it tomorrow. Just leave it alone and focus on taking care of your mother here."

"Have!"

Jiang Xiaomeng called up the photo album on her mobile phone, "I want to call the police, but that woman is so fierce, she stopped me, scolded me and refused to give me my contact information. This is the moving car that I snatched from the front of her car." The phone number should be her cell phone number."

"She chased after her, and she still has the face to scold you?" It seems?

Su Qingyue asked Jiang Xiaomeng to send her the photo, the number was a little blurry, but she could still tell what the number was.

She saved the number in the phone book, "Okay, tomorrow I will go to this person in person, and I will make sure she spits out the money for repairing the car. The person who can take advantage of your boss has not yet been born."

Jiang Xiaomeng knew that Su Qingyue always said what she said, she nodded, "Boss, I am here to guard my mother, you can go back quickly, Xingan is at home by herself."

"Xingan and Brother Ye are together, there is a servant to take care of her, don't worry about her. It's you, I've been up all night, I'll help you watch, you should rest for a while. Only when you have enough energy can you have energy Take care of your mother."

As Su Qingyue said, she took out the design draft bag that was kept in her bag at any time.

"I still have a few private manuscripts that I haven't drawn yet. I just took the opportunity to work overtime. You can borrow a blanket from the nurse and go to sleep."

Jiang Xiaomeng watched Su Qingyue's pen sketching quickly on the paper. She knew that these were the design drawings of those private orders, and also knew that there would be a new clothing launch conference for those private orders soon.

Whether the studio can survive depends on the effect of this press conference.

Jiang Xiaomeng's eyes kept falling on the stack of draft papers, thinking of those anonymous text messages in the phone, the hands beside him slowly clenched into fists.

The second day, Qiuyuan.

The two little guys slept through the night, and they were full of energy.Brother Lian Ye, when he went downstairs to have breakfast, he seemed to have forgotten what he did yesterday, talking and laughing with Xingan, and he was in a very good mood.

Until he walked into the restaurant, he saw Bai Chengyun sitting at the main seat.

In front of Bai Chengyun was a cup of steaming black coffee, with a bitter aroma radiating.

Brother Ye looked at the coffee, remembered how cold his boss was last night, and coughed, "Dad, didn't you sleep well at night? Drinking coffee on an empty stomach in the morning is not good for your stomach."

Is this pure concern, or a pretense of being good before surrendering?

Bai Chengyun glanced at Brother Ye, then knocked on the dining table in front of him, "Come here, sit down."

Brother Ye didn't dare to show his anger and climbed up on the chair. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xingan following him and sat with him.

A good sister, I share weal and woe with my brother, this great kindness, my brother will never forget it.

Bai Chengyun's eyes, which had not slept all night, were light blue, and he took a sip of coffee.

"About yesterday, don't you think you should say something?" He said to Brother Ye.