Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

"Bingbing, Bingbing." Huo Shufen knocked on the door anxiously.

Grandma Rong suddenly fainted and went to the hospital. Huo Shufen called Rong Bing, but couldn't get through, so she ran straight over.

Rong Bing and Fu Jingchen were in high spirits and couldn't stop at all.

"It seems to be my mother." Rong Bing gasped, "The sound insulation effect of the house is not very good."

Huo Shufen leaned against the window and took a look. The curtains were closed, but there was clearly dim light in the room. Where had this girl gone so late?

She knocked on the window again.

Fu Jingchen was anxious and sweat broke out on his forehead. He covered the woman's mouth and speeded up.

"Come out." The man groaned.

Rong Bing washed his face, tidied up a little, and asked Fu Jingchen to hide in the bathroom and keep quiet.

She put on a long down jacket to cover the uniform underneath and opened the door.

"Mom." Rong Bing deliberately yawned, rubbed his eyes, and pretended to have just been woken up.

Huo Shufen saw her daughter's hair was wet and her face was very red, so she thought her daughter had a fever.

She put her hand on it and said, "It's not hot. Why are you sweating so much?"

"Maybe I had a nightmare, Mom, why did you suddenly come here so late at night? Is there something you can't call me for?"

"If you can get through on the phone, come with me to the hospital. Grandma is working on the rescue." Huo Shufen took Rong Bing's hand.

"Ah?" Rong Bing was surprised, "Grandma is in such good health? How could it be possible?"

"Wait a minute, I'll put on some pants." Rong Bing returned to the room, put on a pair of pajamas, and rushed to the hospital with her mother.

Rong Tian paced back and forth outside the operating room.

At night, my mother was watching TV carefully, but suddenly she stopped moving and fell on the sofa.

"What's wrong with grandma?" Rong Bing asked.

"We are still rescuing her, Xiaobing. Grandma is getting old and will fall ill at any time. Don't turn your phone on silent. We can't find you when we look for you at night. How anxious are you?" Rong Tian reminded her daughter.

Rong Bing did something wrong and could only nod.

The three of them stayed at the hospital until dawn.

At five o'clock, the lights in the operating room went out.

Grandma Rong was pushed out with a white cloth covering her body. The doctor shook his head to express condolences to the family.

Rescue for cerebral hemorrhage was ineffective.

Rong Bing lay on the hospital bed, holding her grandma. She didn't believe it. She hadn't seen her grandma for just a day. How could her grandma be gone?

It took Rong Tian and Huo Shufen a long time to react, and they cried together.

Grandma Rong left without leaving a word before she left.

The morning sun rises slowly from the east wind, and New Year's Eve has arrived.

The Rong family is shrouded in gloom.

On the day of the reunion, Grandma Rong passed away and her body was placed in the hospital morgue.

Rongtian originally wanted to put up red Spring Festival couplets at home in the afternoon, but now he can only hang up white cloth.

Rong Bing sent funeral notices to relatives and friends, including Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng.

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K country.

Rong Yan arrived at midnight last night, turned off her mobile phone, and prepared to sleep until she woke up naturally.

Xu Nan is in a wheelchair. Since she fell ill, her sleep time has become shorter and shorter.

"Keep your voice down, don't wake mom." She said looking at the children playing games.

Rong Shiyu took the lead and made a silent gesture.

At ten o'clock, Rong Yan got up from sleep, turned on her phone, and saw the message.

Her expression froze and she called Rong Bing back in disbelief. How could a healthy old man suddenly disappear?

Rong Bing's voice was hoarse. Who would joke with the lives of their loved ones on New Year's Eve?

Finally, she asked: "Sister, uncle is on his way home. When will you come back?"

"On the second day of the new year, grandma got home before the funeral."

"Well, I sent a message to my brother-in-law, but he hasn't responded yet. If you want to be together, you can tell him."

"He's in China, Xiaobing, my condolences." Rong Yan hung up the phone and went downstairs.

She was even a little glad in her heart that since Grandma Rong was gone, no one else would know the secret of her life experience.

"Mom." Rong Yan called out sweetly. She hugged Xu Nan's neck, and the tense nerves during this period finally relaxed.

"Ayan, are you happy?"

Rong Yan moved a stool to sit next to her adoptive mother and told her the news of Grandma Rong's death. She asked her adoptive mother if her heart was too bad. Instead of feeling sad, she felt that her biggest threat was gone.

Xu Nan held Rong Yan's hand and said happily: "This is the right thing. Kindness should be a little sharp."

After being enlightened by her adoptive mother, Rong Yan felt much more at ease.

At noon, after posting the Spring Festival couplets at home, Rong Yan took the children to the clinic.

The canteen has already started preparing dinner. In addition to Chinese dishes, there are also glutinous rice balls and dumplings. No one expected that Rong Yan would spend New Year's Eve in the hospital this year.

They all came forward to express their blessings.

Heavenly City.

Fu Jingsheng packed up a few clothes and rushed to the airport.

If nothing else goes wrong, he will be able to arrive in Country K in the afternoon.

After the man checked in, he was waiting in the lounge area to board the plane. Only then did he have time to look at his phone.

Grandma Rong passed away!

He called Rong Yan.

Rong Yan spoke calmly and said that she had received the news. When she returned from the second day of junior high school, she asked Fu Jingsheng to take a look first.

Fu Jingsheng lied to Rong Yan that he was also on a business trip.

Hearing these words, Rong Yan's eyes dimmed instantly, and she blamed herself: "Is it because I took Xiaolei and the others away? You thought it was boring to spend the holidays in Tiancheng, so you arranged a business trip?"

"Of course, what's the point of spending the holidays with my mother? Besides, she also said she wanted to introduce someone to me."

"How to compensate me? Next time the price increases, from 10 million to 1 million, you are getting more and more stingy." Fu Jingsheng joked.

Rong Yan directly transferred one million to Fu Jingsheng: "You don't have to pay anything. This money is for you to celebrate the holidays. Anyway, aunt is good to me."

Fu Jingsheng turned back again; "No reward for no merit, I know Mr. Rong is rich, be kind to yourself, stop shopping for clothes worth 200 yuan, and stop bargaining with the boss for ten yuan."

"Damn! Shen Xingzhi is a traitor." The reason Rong Yan wore clothes worth two hundred yuan was not because she hardly went out in the past few years and spent all her time writing books at home.

Being diligent and frugal is a virtue, but being reluctant to buy clothes for yourself, yet spending millions on sleeping with a man, when compared together, is simply not doing your job properly.

Rong Yan quibbled: "I did it to practice my eloquence."

"Understood." Fu Jingsheng saw through it without saying anything.

Flight boarding announcements came over the airport speakers.

Fu Jingsheng was afraid that Rong Yan would hear the destination, so he covered the receiver: "Tell me later, I'm going to get on the plane."

Rong Yan had no idea that Fu Jingsheng was coming to K country.

-

In the evening, there were five round tables in the clinic cafeteria.

Every New Year's Eve, Chinese doctors in the clinic can spend it with their families.

Rong Yan's family was sitting in the middle. She stood up and raised her wine glass to announce the start of the dinner.

The employees spontaneously arranged programs, including cross talk sketches, singing and dancing, and it was a great time.

Halfway through the meal, Rong Yan was afraid that her adoptive mother would not be able to bear it, so she sent her back first, while she returned to the clinic to watch the New Year's Eve with everyone.

Rong Yan did not drink, but stood on the office balcony in a daze with a thermos cup in her hand.

Suddenly, dazzling fireworks shot straight into the sky, followed by a crackling explosion.

Sparks were sparsely flying around, and it was obvious that the place where the fireworks were set off was right in front of her, but she did not arrange a fireworks show.

The woman looked down.

In the brilliant light, a familiar figure appeared.