Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng nodded, and she walked to the ward.

The man's windbreaker was hanging on her arm, and there was moisture from the rain on it, as well as his smell.

At this time, there was a smell of food in the corridors of the hospital.

Zhao Lan fell asleep peacefully. Aunt Wang had packed the food and put it aside. The other nurse would come over tomorrow. Xu Qingcheng looked at Aunt Wang and said, "Take a break, you have worked hard today."

"Nothing. I'm used to taking care of people, but you, young, it's not easy." Aunt Wang sighed, and she handed a meal to Xu Qingcheng, "Eat something, people are iron rice is Steel, this house is still pointing at you."

The words hit the point, Xu Qingcheng took it over and barely ate a few mouthfuls.

The ward was very quiet, Xu Qingcheng pulled off the quilt, Zhao Lan's arm was wrapped with gauze, no scars could be seen.

Scars will eventually heal.

However, how to heal the wound in the heart? !

"Aunt Wang, sit down." Xu Qingcheng pulled the stool over, she had something to ask, "What do you usually talk about with my mother?"

"Uh..." Aunt Wang looked at Xu Qingcheng and was a little uncomfortable.

Xu Qingcheng smiled faintly, "It's okay, even if the words are ugly, it doesn't matter, you tell me, I want to know what she usually thinks about."

"No, no, Madam has never said anything nasty in front of me." Aunt Wang hastily denied, "Really. Madam is just worried that it will be difficult for you to get married in the future. She said that you had a very good marriage."

Xu Qingcheng was silent, she lowered her eyes to look at her empty fingers, that person had promised to make her safe in this life when he put the ring on her ring finger.

It's a pity that so many promises are just clouds and smoke in the past, which can only be left in the memory, reminding the pitfalls stepped on in the past from time to time, and coming out from time to time to pierce my heart.

With her fingers curled into her palms, Xu Qingcheng looked at the sleeping Zhao Lan with a sore nose.

"In the past, if it didn't work out, it's not a good marriage. But in the future, I will have a better one."

She whispered it to Zhao Lan, and it seemed to be said to herself.

"Miss Xu, this dress seems to be broken." Aunt Wang picked up the black windbreaker she put down after she came in, and her arm was torn, "Oh, did you cut your arm? Why is it still stained with blood? "

Xu Qingcheng turned her head, she stared at the clothes for a while, then got up to pick them up, "Give it to me."

Seeing her neatly folded in a pocket, Aunt Wang couldn't help asking, "The clothes are broken, so it's hard to mend them." Today's young people are not the same as in the past, even if mended, they won't wear them anymore. .

Besides, that man seems to be very particular about a person.

"Yeah. I can't make it up anymore." Xu Qingcheng looked gentle, and she hung her pocket on the hanger on one side, "He blocked it for me on the top floor, otherwise I would be the one who got hurt."

"Ouch. No wonder." Aunt Wang sighed, "Is that gentleman Miss Xu's boyfriend?"

I don't want to throw away a broken piece of clothing.It feels strangely intimate.

Xu Qingcheng lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, hesitant to speak.

There is a poem that says that the gentleness of bowing the head is the most shy like a water lotus that cannot withstand the cool breeze.

This girl from Xu's family is really beautiful, Aunt Wang thinks about her chubby girl, she is incomparable.

But it was because she was so beautiful that it made people worry. Aunt Wang thought of Zhao Lan's hysterical scolding, even if she didn't know the situation, she still listened to it.

Thinking of this, Aunt Wang couldn't help being speechless. You see, not all rich and noble families have smooth sailing, and you don't have to worry about having such a beautiful daughter. That man may not be a boyfriend, or... a benefactor.

Xu Qingcheng dealt with those people all day long, and Aunt Wang's emotions were almost expressed on her face, how could she not understand.

But if she wants to act, the script must be presented as she wants.

"He knew something happened to my mother, so he didn't feel relieved to come and take a look." Xu Qingcheng's tone was light, "My previous marriage contract was terminated, and my mother felt uncomfortable. I wanted to wait until everything was confirmed, so I never told my mother. , I didn't expect her to think more and more..."

"Oh, why don't you explain it clearly to your wife? It's all a misunderstanding. Why don't you explain it? There's nothing you can't talk about in a normal relationship. Let alone love, you can get divorced even if you're married. Why do you have to wait until everything is confirmed? What's more? You don't know that being a mother misses you all day long. I worry about her being cheated every day for a fat girl like ours, not to mention you are so beautiful." Aunt Wang clapped her hand on her leg, "When Madam wakes up , you have to talk to her carefully, people's hearts should be open, and all diseases can be gone."

Xu Qingcheng turned her head to look in Zhao Lan's direction, "My mother and I sometimes don't think we can talk together, and she may not believe what I explain."

"Why don't you believe it. The mother said that, but she didn't think so. You should say it or say it."

Aunt Wang is a familiar person, and she can't hide her words and is warm-hearted. She took the initiative to take care of her, "I'll tell you for you too. That gentleman is very talented, and you stand together very well."

The corners of Xu Qingcheng's lips curved slightly, "Anyway, thank you, Aunt Wang."

Heart disease needs heart medicine.

Zhao Lan's heart disease, Xu Qingcheng didn't know if this trick would work, but if Zhao Lan was really worried about her, then she would find a way to eliminate the worry in Zhao Lan's heart.

She has a beautiful face, and Fu Jingting has passed the test in terms of age and appearance.

It should be able to reassure Zhao Lan a little bit.

Don't let extreme things like suicide happen again, this family can't bear any more damage.

Xu Qingcheng's eyes were sore, she got up and walked to the corridor to get some air.

……

The scar on Fu Jingting's arm was not very deep, and it was quick to disinfect and bandage.

It's just that the feeling of being bitten by eight insects during disinfection is really not good. Suddenly, Xu Qingcheng's expression when her earlobe was injured and debrided last time appeared in his mind, and the man couldn't help laughing.

Duan Heng was passing the phone over, and seeing Fu Jingting's expression tightened his scalp, could it be that he was mad and laughed...

Fu Jingting looked at the photos on his phone, and he swiped through them one by one, all of them were profile shots, even the profile faces were only outlined, "It's not bad, the photos are well chosen."

Duan Heng's restless little heart slowly returned to its original position, "I will arrange for people to send out through small channels."

"En." Fu Jingting nodded.

After the arm was healed, Duan Heng listened to the doctor's order and memorized the main points, and walked out of the hospital with Fu Jingting.

When passing the ward building in front, Fu Jingting seemed to suddenly think of something, picked up his phone and sent a message.

Duan Heng saw that he seemed to be in a good mood, so he hurriedly continued to report, "The Ye family has almost suppressed the news. They are even more afraid of negative reports about the things Ye Wenhan brought out. However, the public opinion against Ye Wenhan has already fermented, and I am afraid it will not end well."

Fu Jingting lowered his eyes. He flicked the screen of the phone casually, but no information came in.

The man rolled his eyes and asked suddenly, "Duan Heng, if you were Xu Qingcheng, would you be able to do this?"