I'm being targeted by the villains

If we look at Wen Qing from God's point of view, even if she doesn't know how to be polite, even if she doesn't know how to behave, then the big waves will not fall on her, but it's because he is a good person.

The next day, the most luxurious box in the city was brightly lit, and occasionally there was the sound of pipa playing. It would be a pleasant thing to eat here in summer, but Wen Qing just felt embarrassed now.

I wanted to thank Father Bai for helping my team win the championship. According to etiquette, I invited him over for dinner. She was afraid that she would not understand the rules, so she brought Gu Changqing along, but she never thought that she should never bring him along. This is a plague god.

The man talked less than him. Originally, she and Father Bai were not so familiar with each other. In addition, the incident at the wedding was very embarrassing. She wanted to ask Gu Changqing to warm up the scene for him, but the man has been talking since he came in. He lowered his head and played with his mobile phone without saying a word.

His face was as cold as his phone.

Wen Qing felt a little bit crazy in her heart, seeing that half an hour had passed, the three of them hadn't spoken a word except for the initial greetings.

Wen Qing was absolutely unnatural, so she could only turn a plate of fish in front of our Father Bai: "Uncle Bai, please try this fish, I heard it is their signature dish in this shop, it is very fresh and delicious."

"No, no, eating less seafood when you are older will help prevent purines." Father Bai waved his hands without moving his chopsticks, and looked at a painting in front of him with clasped hands.

Wen Qing felt curious and followed his gaze, only to see a pair of going to sea hanging in front of Father Bai.

Wen Qing knew that this was Zheng He's voyage: "In fact, sometimes I always think that we can have the life we ​​have now because of the hard work of the older generation. We are just keeping our foundation. If we are drunk every day After Shengmeng, when we hand over the world to the next generation, will he blame us?"

On the one hand, Wen Qing was catering to Father Bai, and on the other hand, she was expressing her feelings, but this sentence gave Father Bai a real experience: "Oh, do you really think so in your heart?"

Seeing the opening of the conversation, Wen Qing was no longer reserved, she coughed and put the chopsticks on the table, even Gu Changqing stopped playing with the phone, looked at her,
Wen Qing thought in her heart that I have so many thoughts, is it not easy to convince the two of you?
So he said solemnly: "Of course, we were as miserable as the people before us, and our life was so hard-won. Think about it, Uncle Bai, you should have a lot of feelings about those days."

Wen Qing still knows that resonating is the first step in chatting, but she didn't expect that Uncle Bai is an invulnerable iron plate. Hearing what she said, she just lowered her brows and coughed slightly: "There should be, right? There should be some."

"It should be there, so it's gone?" Wen Qing complained in her heart that she had finally found a topic, and when she was about to continue talking, Uncle Bai waved her hand directly: "Sorry, it's the point, I want Take medicine."

As he spoke, he took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out two white pills and put them in his mouth. After taking a sip of water, he closed his eyes and meditated.

This is just a simple picture, and Wen Qing just thinks it's a small episode of their meal.But when Wen Qing was thinking about how to end this embarrassing meal, Uncle Bai suddenly rubbed his temples: "Why is the light in this room so dim?"

Wen Qing raised her head and glanced at the light, there was no change, it was even brighter than when they first came here, it was night outside but it was day inside.

But Uncle Bai kept rubbing his temples: "Okay, the lights here are so dim, why is my head so dizzy all of a sudden?"

The old man's words were as deep as a drum, which made people feel lingering in their hearts. Wen Qing and Gu Changqing glanced at each other, what was going on, the man obviously reacted more quickly than him and hurried to Uncle Bai's side , put him in his arms with an extremely professional rescue method, and asked at the same time: "Uncle Bai, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Bai pointed to the ceiling in the sky and said slowly, "Dizzy, why do I feel like this ceiling is spinning around."

He was still stammering when he spoke, Wen Qing knew the seriousness of the matter, and Gu Changqing shouted loudly: "Call 120 quickly, call 120 quickly."

Wen Qing felt a little trembling for a while. She took out her mobile phone and pressed three simple numbers for a long time: "Hello, we are here..."

As the sound of the ambulance pulled Uncle Bai away, Wen Qing suddenly felt something was wrong while sitting in the car.

He looked at Gu Changqing next to him and trembled a little: "Is there any disease on Uncle Bai?"

Gu Changqing's eyes were originally closed, but at this moment they suddenly opened, and he touched Wen Qing's shoulder with his hand, but there was no intimacy in the comfort of friends: "When a person reaches a certain age, there will be seven or eight on the body. Ba's illness should be just a small accident, nothing else."

"I hope it's a small accident, I hope it's a small accident." Wen Qing muttered in her mouth, but she had a feeling in her heart that the matter would not end anywhere.

When Uncle Bai was sent to the emergency room, Bai Xue and Yuan Ye rushed over, and when she saw Wen Qing's face, she taunted indiscriminately: "Because who I said, it turned out to be Wen Qing." Qing is a bastard, Bai Xue, can your father be with him without any accidents?"

"I said that Yuan Ye has entered the intensive care unit now, can you put aside the grievances between the two of us first? Human life is at stake." Sometimes Wen Qing really can't understand Xue and Xu Zihui. Blinded by something, he can fall in love with Yuan Ye, a scumbag.

Obviously, no matter how good-tempered Bai Xue was, he was offended at this time, he patted Yuan Ye: "Brother Yuan, my father is still in the hospital, can we not talk about anything, let's talk about it after my father is rescued. "

Yuan Ye instantly felt that what he just said was inappropriate, so he comforted Bai Xue and pulled him onto the bench, looking like a warm and warm man: "Bai Xue, don't be angry, I'm also worried, so I didn't choose what to say Think about it, your father is having dinner with Wen Qing, don't you understand what kind of vicious thoughts this woman has? What if you poison your father during the meal? "

"I said what age is Yuan Ye now, and you still think of such an old-fashioned method? When I invited him to dinner, it was aboveboard. After he wakes up, you can investigate the surveillance video and know that it was an accident and there is no reason. ?" Wen Qing felt that she was playing the piano with the opponent, and snorted coldly.

Gu Changqing was playing with a lighter in the corridor, and just when Yuan Ye was about to start talking, the sound of the lighter suddenly stopped, and he said slowly: "This is a hospital, so don't be impatient. If you say it, you will have to pay the price. "

Obvious favoritism and subtle threats are intertwined, colliding with a charm that no one can refute.