On our wedding night, my husband changed!

The boy came over and glanced at the drinks on the table, "Sister Qing, didn't you always drink Royal Salute before?"

Hua Qing was a little embarrassed, "Ah, I'm tired of drinking. Now I only drink Budweiser beer."

"Sorry, Sister Qing, we have a new rule here. If the drink you order is less than [-] yuan, I can't accompany you. I can call you some new brothers. What do you think?"

"Abin, are you looking down on me?" Hua Qing looked very ugly.

The boy was still very polite, nodding and bowing to apologize, "Sister Qing, this is not because I'm making things difficult for you, it's the rules here. After all, I'm not the boss. In fact, I no longer accept private room guests, but you are a regular customer, so I will I’m here, but I’m breaking the rules, and I can’t explain it to the leader. How about... can you order a few more bottles of wine?”

Hua Qing gritted his teeth and said cruelly, "Sure, it's just money. I have it. I'm not short of money, so let them give it to me according to the quota of [-]."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Seeing Hua Qing ordering wine, the male publicist's face looked better, but he was obviously not as intimate as before.

He and Hua Qing have some unspeakable relationship, which is why Hua Qing is so obsessed with him.

But now, apart from drinking and singing, it is obvious that he is no longer close to her.

After all, everyone in the circle knew about her news and it was on the news.

"Abin, will you go out with me tonight?"

"Ah, not tonight, Sister Qing, my girlfriend just got pregnant, I have to go back to be with her."

"Oh, last time your girlfriend had an abortion, didn't you accompany me? What? Now that I'm in a state of decline, you're the one who stepped on me?" Hua Qing smoked a cigarette and said mean words.

The man scratched the tip of his nose with an intriguing expression.

"Sister Qing, to tell you the truth, you probably can't support me now. There's no need for me to waste everyone's time, right? What I eat and use now are all top brands. You introduced me to Sister Yu before. Do you remember? In addition to giving me [-] yuan a month, she also buys me a Mercedes-Benz. Oh, and she also buys me new Burberry clothes every month. As long as you can satisfy me, then it must be no problem. .”

"Haha, as expected, actors are ruthless and you are unrighteous. That's all. You've said so. What else can I say? Your sister Yu is so nice, so just stay with her... Oh, but I have to remind you that your husband is doing The person who makes small loans has a wide network of contacts, a high status in society, and is also a ruthless person, so be careful not to ruin yourself."

After saying this, Hua Qing left the club angrily, having spent more than [-] yuan in vain. He originally wanted to have fun, but he was so angry instead.

Jiangcheng Psychiatric Diagnosis and Treatment Center.

Hua Zhenyue stood in front of the glass window, looking at the woman inside, feeling very sad.

"Zhang Qian has been doing very well recently. Although her mood is not very stable, she is much better than when she first came here. She can talk to people, and when she is in a good mood, she will host a program and sing for everyone. She is very popular. Yes, everyone likes her very much."

This was said by the female doctor on the side. She reported Zhang Qian's recent condition to Hua Zhenyue.

At this time, Hua Zhenyue saw Zhang Qian walking to the middle wearing a blue and white hospital gown with her hair disheveled.

Surrounded by dozens of patients, she seemed to be talking proudly, with a smile and confidence on her face.

"Look, here we go again. She used to be a host, so maybe it's because of her occupational disease. She likes to host shows when she's happy, and her personality is much stronger than before. There's just one thing, she'll suddenly go crazy when she sees something related to babies. Last time, there was a female patient holding a rag doll. When Zhang Qian saw it, she kept crying and said it was her child."

After hearing this, Hua Zhenyue took a deep breath and didn't know what to say.

"By the way, Mr. Hua, Zhang Qian's treatment fee is almost gone. Do you still need to continue treatment?" the female doctor asked cautiously.